The life of a martial arts escort from Longmen

Chapter 49

Qiao Feng looked at them suspiciously, not knowing what tricks they were playing.

"Mrs. Ma, is your letter true or false?" Bai Shijing asked seriously.

"Naturally it is true, and I have no reason to falsify it."

"What are you two muttering about there? Just say what you want, and don't hold your breath here."

The words sounded familiar to Li Nan, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Bao Ding.

It turns out that Murong Fu and his party have not gone to South Shaolin yet, and Duan Yu is still following them.

"This brother is right, why don't you take out the letter and have a look."

When Bao BuTong heard someone agreeing with him, he stroked his beard proudly.

Then he said: "No, no, this is a housework belonging to the Beggar Clan, how can outsiders be allowed to intervene."

When Li Nan heard Bao BuTong's words, he was drinking water and almost spit out a mouthful of water.

The person who made the sound turned red from anger.

"What's the matter with you? Where are you standing!"

Bao BuTong pointed at himself proudly and said: "I Bao BuTong, I like to reason with people the most, and I will help whoever is reasonable."

Li Nan sighed helplessly: "This guy is really a good guy."

It was good that Bao Budong didn't speak, but when he spoke, everyone looked at him.

Then he saw Murong Fu and his party.

"Chief Qiao, the Murong family is responsible for the death of Deputy Gang Leader Ma, why don't they be captured when we meet now, so as to condolence to the soul of Deputy Gang Leader Ma."

Qiao Feng stood up and said seriously: "A few days ago, I made many inquiries and found out that this matter was not done by Mr. Murong."

"How do you see it?" Quan Guanqing asked.

At this time, Quan Guanqing and the others were suddenly restrained on the ground by a powerful coercion, unable to move.

The letter in Bai Shijing's hand also came to that person.

"You guys really have plenty of free time. Your gang leader Wang asked me to do something before going to that weird place. You guys are so good to listen to."

"Who is it? You dare to interfere in the internal affairs of our Beggar Clan.!"

Quan Guanqing, who was in charge of the overall situation, obviously wanted to kill someone.

He didn't want his plans to be disrupted, after all, he wanted to be the leader of the gang.

"Who am I? Rong'er, tell him."

A strange-looking woman in yellow clothes appeared supporting a white-haired old man in ripped clothes.

It was Huang Rong and Hong Qigong who came.

"This is Hong Qigong, old man Hong."

Everyone in the audience shrank their pupils in shock.

"Are you Senior Hong, one of the Five Supremes?"

Hong Qigong walked slowly in front of the crowd, and an old but resonant voice sounded.

"I am the Daming Beggar Clan, leader Hong Qigong, and I am entrusted by the deceased leader Wang to do two things."

"The first thing is that there must be no civil strife within the Song Dynasty Beggar Clan in the face of a powerful enemy. Otherwise, let me clean up the clan."

"The second is that he asked me to deal with the strange place."

As he said that, Hong Qigong raised his tiger eyes and slowly stared at the crowd, the master's peak strength could be seen at a glance.

"Senior Hong, next to me is Qiao Feng, and I hope that senior Hong will forgive you a lot."

Li was so ugly that the hatred in the eyes of Mrs. Ma and the others was about to overflow.

After coming for a while, Mrs. Ma wanted to bring the topic back, but she didn't expect that Hong Qigong calmly increased the pressure, making her unable to speak.

"Qiao Feng, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Speaking of that, Hong Qigong took the letter, and the green bamboo stick in his hand poked the ground one after another, and walked towards a stone room.

Li Nan only felt that this was getting more and more fun.

After a while, Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong came out of the secret room with a solemn expression.

"Everyone, Qiao has been taken care of by the beggar gang all these years, Qiao Feng is very grateful, but now Qiao knows that he is not a Han..."

Under Hong Qigong's regretful eyes, Qiao Feng slowly told his life experience.

Li Nan didn't expect it to end like this, and while regretting in his heart, he also admired Qiao Feng's personality.

However, Qiao Feng's confession did not cause much waves.

Most of the people here are the heads of a faction, all of them are old foxes, and this is the internal affairs of the beggar gang, what if someone else settles accounts easily if they express their opinions easily?
Murong Fu opened the paper fan calmly, and said loudly: "Since Chief Qiao has abdicated, what should we do in this strange place? Is it so difficult to let those people who don't sit in the corpse table handle it?"

"If this is the case, I will take a step first, and there is nothing to see anymore."

Murong Fu, whose aristocratic temperament was undoubtedly revealed, looked at a group of elders of the beggar gang indifferently.

"Murong Fu, you haven't cleared your suspicions yet, you dare to bark here, are you looking for death?" Quan Guanqing couldn't help shouting angrily just after he regained his freedom.

Murong Fu's eyes were fixed, and he pointed with a sword.

He controlled his strength very well, but he just knocked off Quan Guanqing's crown.

Seeing Quan Guanqing's disheveled hair, Murong Fuzhi waved his fan.

Said: "Senior Grandmaster talked about things, is it your turn to speak?"

"You...you...poof!"

Quan Guanqing was speechless by Murong Fu's words, his face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only at this moment did Li Nan realize that in the final analysis, in this world, heroes can be judged by force.

Under the eyes of everyone, Qiao Feng looked a lot lonely.

Qiao Feng's voice became hoarse and he said: "The next affairs of the Beggar Clan will be led by Senior Hong, so Qiao resigned first."

After he finished speaking, he saw Qiao Feng's footsteps lightly tapping the ground, leaving Baili Xinglin like a phantom.

Hong Qigong felt helpless, and then he punched Quan Guanqing and the three of them until he vomited blood and was seriously injured.

"What are you three thinking? Don't think that I can't see it. Even if Qiao Feng leaves, it's not your turn. Get lost."

The three of Bai Shijing supported each other, and walked away with hatred in their eyes.

Hong Qigong said solemnly: "Everyone, I am here mainly to deal with the matter of that strange place."

"Now I want to invite a few innate experts to go in and find out. I don't know if there are any volunteers."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present fell silent.

Wang Jiantong, who was in the Grandmaster Realm before, cut his own cultivation base and entered with his innate limit cultivation base, but he ended up dying. Who would rush in now?

Uncle Gong stopped a few people and said, "Don't go up, we will leave immediately."

"Everyone, I didn't want to... poof..."

Hong Qigong spit out a mouthful of blood while talking, and his face turned pale.

Only then did Li Nan know why Huang Rong kept supporting him. It turned out that Hong Qigong was seriously injured.

"Senior Hong, are you okay?" Someone asked with concern.

"No problem, no problem."

"Is there no one? If not, I will have to give up on my old bones."

There was a little pleading in Hong Qigong's words.

"Let me come, old man Hong."

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded, Qiao Feng walked out from the crowd.

"Didn't you leave, young man? Why are you back again?"

Qiao Feng came in front of Hong Qigong, used his internal strength to stabilize his injury.

With a bitter smile, he said, "I promised Chief Wang that he would settle the matter."

Hong Qigong sighed, "I have wronged you."

A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand dollars, a knight's is, and so is Qiao Feng.

　There may be many changes starting from the Baili Xinglin event.

　　Please also give me a warm welcome.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)