Chapter 21: Recruiting the World
Feng Yi walked out of the cabin and saw that he was still more than twenty feet away from the shore. He grabbed a long pole, took a deep breath, and rushed into the river like an arrow.
Internal strength is the foundation of all martial arts. Once Feng Yi's Shenzhao Gong is mastered, his internal strength will be so profound that it will be hard to find an opponent in the world.
The leap was about five meters away, and his true energy became turbid, and he fell into the river. He stuck the long pole into the water, took a breath, and flew up like an eagle, taking advantage of the momentum to leap another three or four meters.
At this time, he was still ten feet away from the shore, but every time when his body was about to fall, he would touch the water surface with the long pole in his hand, take a breath again, and take off into the air.
On the shore, there were a group of strong men in tight clothes and holding weapons, sitting or standing. Someone suddenly noticed a figure appearing on the river. Under the moonlight, it looked like a ray of smoke floating by, and they were all stunned.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Yi was like a flying wild goose or an eagle, and had already swept across the river to the shore. He swung the long pole in his hand continuously, with the pole carrying strong wind and his moves were fierce and fierce.
There were a few "pa pa pa" sounds, and several strong men screamed in pain. Feng Yi hit them on the wrist and their weapons fell.
Everyone shouted at the same time and quickly stepped back, then saw a man landing on the dock like a flying general.
Taking another look at him, they saw that he looked to be no more than 20 years old, with a tall build, wearing a blue shirt, a square scarf on his head, a wide moon-white belt around his waist, a straight and round nose, a handsome appearance, and an unrestrained, confident look that struck several people's hearts.
Feng Yi originally mixed up in gangs, and his skin was quite rough and dark due to being exposed to the wind and sun. However, after he mastered the Shenzhao Gong, within just a few days, not only did his blood and energy become abundant, but his skin also became smoother, and his appearance was also improved invisibly.
Besides, before Feng Yi and Ding Dian boarded the ship, they had already been dressed up by Ling Shuanghua. In her words, "Words can suppress a gentleman, and clothes can suppress a villain."
Even though Feng Yi hurt someone as soon as they met, these men did not rush to get angry. They just fixed their eyes on him, but this added a bit of weirdness to the tense atmosphere.
A man wielding a mace slammed the handle of the mace and said in a gruff voice, "Who are you? Why are you hurting people?"
Whether it was Feng Yi's martial arts skills or his appearance and manners, they did not dare to offend him easily. Even a rough man had learned to ask questions in a polite manner.
Feng Yi scanned the area from left to right and saw that these people were all dressed in uniform but had a variety of weapons. They were indeed from the Dongting Gang. He glanced at the man and said, "Tang San, it's only been a short while since we last met, and you don't recognize me?"
Tang Lao San stared at Feng Yi and felt that this man did look familiar.
At this time, a skinny monkey with sunken eyes and thin cheeks rolled his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Ah, you are Feng Yi!"
This sentence caused an uproar among the crowd, and they all surrounded him with weapons in hand.
Tang Lao San laughed loudly and said, "So you are Feng Yi. It's only been three years since we last met, and you look like a rabbit..."
Feng Yi sneered slightly, his figure flashed suddenly, and with his left hand he grabbed Tang Lao San's chest and lifted him up.
The three Tang brothers were tall and strong, but when they were caught by Feng Yi, they were like soft noodles.
At this time, five people behind him raised their spears, swords and other weapons and attacked Feng Yi.
Feng Yi threw Tang San out without even turning his head, and shouted, "Get out."
He swept the long pole in his hand backwards, and with a few "splash" sounds, the three people behind him were indeed obedient. As Feng Yi waved his hand, they screamed and fell far into the river.
There were also a few bangs in front, and Tang Laosan knocked down three people. They all vomited blood, their eyes bulged, and they died instantly.
"Shen Zhao Gong" is the supreme internal energy of the gold system. After Feng Yi achieved perfection in it, his internal energy became vast and powerful, and it could reach everywhere. With a sweep of his bamboo pole, he directly knocked the three people behind him away.
When he grabbed Tang Lao San, he killed him with one grab. When he threw him out, he used a lot of internal strength, and those who were hit had their tendons and bones broken immediately.
More than a dozen big men were about to pounce, but when they saw this scene, they all stopped and looked at Gong Yachang.
Tang Laosan and Gong Yachang are both leaders of the Dongting Gang. Their subordinates have quite some skills, but they are like toddlers in Feng Yi's hands. They are all scared.
Feng Yi was just trying out his skills, but he was able to injure several people in a row. He was very comfortable with it, and he was very excited. He shouted, "Chen Fei, don't you want the secret of martial arts? Come up and get it!"
His voice was like thunder, making everyone dizzy.
Chen Fei and Tang Lao San had seen Feng Yi before, but they never expected that he would be so powerful. They were immediately shocked and saluted, "Brother Feng, it's been a long time since we last met..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden gust of wind, a chill in his heart, and a sharp pain in his body. He looked down and saw a bamboo pole piercing his chest.
The long pole was just a bamboo pole, but in Feng Yi's hand, it was like a spear or a halberd. He held up Chen Fei's bloody body with the long pole and said coldly, "Do you think you are worthy of being my brother?"
He suddenly pulled back the long pole, Fade Chen's eyes rolled up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a thud, dead.
Feng Yi was so powerful that everyone was terrified and panic-stricken. A few timid ones shouted and ran away immediately.
None of the Dingdian Fengyi Shenzhao skills are as important as your own life.
Feng Yi snorted coldly, then threw the long pole in his hand out like a javelin. With a few "puff puff" sounds, the three people were directly pierced by the "candied haws".
The remaining people also wanted to run away, but now their faces turned pale and they were sweating profusely, not knowing whether to go forward or run away.
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Feng Yi clapped his hands and said calmly: "Go back and tell your boss that if he wants the skills, come in person and don't let the minions die.
By the way, I will also spread the word that I, Feng Yi, will be testing the world, and the martial arts world will be ready to teach you at any time. But one thing, those who come must come with their lives at risk! "
Feng Yi raised his hand: "Let's go!"
He also started out as a minion, so he knew what it meant to be forced to do things against one's will. If he killed a few people to establish his authority, his goal would be achieved.
After hearing this, these people felt as if they had been pardoned. They only regretted that their parents had not given them two more legs. They disappeared in a flash.
Feng Yi felt around the bodies of Tang San and Chen Fei, and found a few banknotes and small change. He couldn't help but laugh, and murmured, "Sure enough, with martial arts skills, money is everywhere."
He had no money on him now, so he had to get some money for the journey, so he had to use local materials.
Feng Yi laughed, put the money in his arms, strode away, and soon disappeared into the night.
In an instant, only a few bodies were left on the dock, and silence returned.
Ling Shuanghua and Ding Dian had been watching since Feng Yi left. She saw Feng Yi's moves were as fast as lightning, and she didn't know what method he used, but those people soon lay on the ground motionless.
Killing people is like cutting grass.
Ling Shuanghua couldn't help but look at Ding Dian, thinking: "Brother Dian hoped that Feng Yi could be upright, but he is so cruel, I'm afraid his efforts will be in vain!"
She didn't know that Ding Dian still felt that Feng Yi was not ruthless enough! If it were him, he would have to kill all these people! After all, he understood one truth.
This is Feng Yiqiang. If his martial arts skills are not good enough and he is caught by them, they will torture him for the martial arts secrets, which will make him life or death! However, he also knows that Feng Yi must leave some alive in order to avoid trouble. If he kills them all, others will have nowhere to find him for a while, and the couple will be trapped in the vortex and unable to get out.
(End of this chapter)