"This..."

Murong Bo's hesitant gaze couldn't help but look at the beggars on the side, a little hesitant.

The immortal in front of him, who was shrouded in black robes, had not yet given himself the immortal order, if he revealed his identity, if the other party did not give him the immortal order in the end, he was afraid that he would be hunted down by the entire rivers and lakes.

At that time, he saw that Song Liao had a good relationship, the army was not prosperous, and the revival of Yan was far away.

In order to create an opportunity, he heard that Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Liao Shan Great Tent Army, who was committed to the good-neighborly repair of Song and Liao, went to his father-in-law's house in Wuzhou to pay homage to his father-in-law's house on the eighth day of September, so he went to Shaolin Temple to report that the Liao State sent a master to attack Shaolin Temple on the Double Ninth Festival and seize the martial arts classics.

In this battle, many heroes of the Central Plains died in the hands of Xiao Yuanshan, and the few who survived felt deceived.

Of the few people who survived, two of them had extraordinary identities, one was the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci, and the other was Wang Jiantong, the leader of the beggar gang, Murong Bo could only fake his death to hide people's eyes and ears.

Although Wang Jiantong, the leader of the beggar gang, is dead, the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci is still alive.

In particular, the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple obtained the order to become immortals, so that the prestige of Shaolin Temple soared, if his identity was exposed, there was no need for Shaolin Temple to shoot, as long as Shaolin Temple moved his mouth, there will be countless people in the rivers and lakes in order to tie up Shaolin Temple, constantly chasing and killing him.

"You thief, how can we help the master talk to the immortals?"

When an elder of the beggar gang saw this, he looked furious and scolded loudly.

It is not a shame to be loyal to the gods and become a slave of the gods.

Moreover, most of their beggar disciples were originally beggars, at the bottom of society, and they could only rely on begging for food, and they were even inferior to the slaves of some high-ranking families.

Now as long as you are willing to become a servant of an immortal, you can become an immortal, such a defying chance, who can refuse.

"Someone came and drove him away."

Although everyone in the beggar gang knows that the gray-clothed man is unfathomable, there are many people in their beggar gang, and there is also the opportunity to become an immortal, so they have to fight to the death.

What's more, their helper is here, and it's still uncertain who will win and who will lose.

"Don't say much!"

At this moment, Qiao Feng spoke.

"You promised?"

Compared with the gray-clothed man who didn't know his identity and hid his head and tail, Murong Fu was more willing to subdue Qiao Feng.

Not only because of Qiao Feng's identity as the leader of the beggar gang, but also because of Qiao Feng's identity as the protagonist, if even the protagonist surrendered to him, in the Tianlong World, there was nothing he Murong Fu couldn't do.

"Thank you for the kindness of the immortals, it's Qiao who doesn't know how to lift and doesn't like to be a slave."

Qiao Feng's face was serious, his tone was firm, and he said.

He also wanted to become an immortal, but it was definitely not groveling, even if this person might be an immortal, he Qiao Feng would not be like this.

"Hahaha..."

The man in gray just wanted to refute, but after hearing Qiao Feng's words, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he laughed in his heart.

There is always a distinction between superior and inferior.

The slave of the immortal is also supreme for mortals, in front of the prime minister, there are also seven officials, not to mention the slave of the immortals?

"Let's go!"

Qiao Feng didn't have the slightest nostalgia, turned around and left.

"Helper..."

Qiao Feng acted uprightly and brightly, and he was also heroic and sassy, but among the disciples of the Beggar Gang, there were many sinister villains, and some people who were not strong-willed, Qiao Feng had the courage to refuse, but they were heartbroken.

If they were Qiao Feng, they would definitely have knelt on the ground a long time ago, let alone refused.

Qiao Feng didn't say anything, not only did his footsteps not stop, but left in a hurry.

If he can only become an immortal by becoming a slave, he would rather not become an immortal.

"Don't blame the immortals!"

"Don't blame the immortals!"

"Our helper hasn't thought it through for a while, we must persuade him."

"Please give us another chance to help the master, our beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, as long as the immortals have any orders, we will try our best to complete it for the immortals."

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Several beggar gang elders and disciples did not follow Qiao Feng away, but bowed to Murong Fu and bowed, and even two beggar gang disciples knelt down and kowtowed directly.

"Humph!"

Murong Fu looked at Qiao Feng's departing figure, a cold light flickered in his eyes, revealing a trace of killing intent.

He Murong Fu is a customer of the Lord God Library, he is high, he can spy on the past and future of the heavens and all worlds, Qiao Feng is just a beggar gang leader, even if he is the protagonist of this era, but, in front of him, he is as small as an ant.

"Kill Qiao Feng, this token is yours."

Murong Fu said coldly.

"Yes, master."

Murong Bobai fell to the ground, looking excited.

Although Qiao Feng is in the younger generation, he is an absolute leader, but there is still a gap between Qiao Feng's strength and him, if he sneaks attack, he will definitely be able to seriously injure Qiao Feng with one blow, and it will be easy to kill Qiao Feng when the time comes.

"Let's go~"

"I'm waiting for you here!"

"Go and bring me Qiao Feng's head."

Murong Fu's voice became more and more indifferent, making himself even more unfathomable.

He found himself wearing a black robe, a very smart decision.

If there was no black robe, on the one hand, someone would have laughed at his face, and on the other hand, others would not know his details, and he would have looked more mysterious and unfathomable.

"I don't know if the man in gray died, or Qiao Feng died?"

Looking at the departing figure of the gray-clothed man, Murong Fu showed a cold smile on his face, and he didn't care, and said.

He asked the man in gray to kill Qiao Feng, on the one hand, because he was very dissatisfied with Qiao Feng's rejection of his solicitation, and on the other hand, he wanted to try the aura of the protagonist.

Is the protagonist really immortal?

"It's really exciting~"

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Beggars branch rudder station.

"Helper, why did you refuse the invitation of the immortals?"

"If you get the Immortal Order, our beggar gang will also be able to soar to the sky."

"Helper, if we go back, maybe the immortal hasn't left yet, and we can't cheapen the man in gray."

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Except for a few people in the beggar gang who were silent, everyone else was speaking out to persuade Qiao Feng.

If it weren't for Qiao Feng's high prestige in the past, some people would probably sneer and angrily scold Qiao Feng for not knowing how to lift.

"What's going on? When did my son see the immortals? ”

On the roof, a man dressed in black and masked with a black face listened intently to the conversation in the house, his face shocked.

The man in black was Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan.

"Huh? Someone's coming? It's him! ”

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes suddenly froze, and his eyebrows furrowed.

A gray figure walked in the shadows, as fast as the wind, silently, approaching the rudder of the beggars.

Xiao Yuanshan knew this gray figure, this was the mysterious person who hid in the Scripture Pavilion with him and secretly read the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Yuanshan was furious, and after the gray-clothed man infiltrated the beggar gang and split the rudder, he actually attacked Qiao Feng blatantly.

"Prajna palm."

Xiao Yuanshan flew out, his palms carried surging internal force, and the strong palm wind seemed to tear the air, slapping towards the head of the gray-clothed man.

Siege Wei to save Zhao!

Even if the man in gray succeeds in the sneak attack, he will be slapped to death by him.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

Murong Bo will become an immortal immediately, how can he be willing to die, naturally avoid Xiao Yuanshan's attack, but it also made Qiao Feng react, after Qiao Feng saw the appearance of the person who came, his face was also angry, and one after another golden dragon shadows with a sonorous dragon groan, crashed into Murong Bo.

"Kill!"

Xiao Yuanshan cooperated with Qiao Feng on the side and attacked Qiao Feng together.

Although he and the man in gray had a little sympathy, this man in gray wanted to kill his son and couldn't stay.

"Poof~"

Xiao Yuanshan alone can match Murong Bo, not to mention that with a strong Qiao Feng, the three of them exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, Murong Bo was slapped in the back by Xiao Yuanshan, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Run!"

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo knew each other, Murong Bo knew that Xiao Yuanshan was there, it was impossible for him to kill Qiao Feng today, if he continued to assassinate Qiao Feng, maybe Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng would be left behind.

"Chase!"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted at Qiao Feng.

"Thank you, benefactor."

Qiao Feng thanked him, but he was not slow at all, and chased after Murong Bo with Xiao Yuanshan.

"It seems that the protagonist's aura is more powerful."

Murong Fu had been watching the movement of the beggar gang's rudder, and found that the man in gray was actually fleeing, and there were two people chasing closely behind, one of them was Qiao Feng, and the other figure was the mysterious man in black.

"Dragon Capture Gong!"

Qiao Feng shouted, his right hand grabbed towards the void, and a golden air flow gushed out, forming a golden palm, grabbing towards Murong Bo.

"Humph!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly and dodged Qiao Feng's attack, however, in order to prevent Xiao Yuanshan's sneak attack, Murong Bo's figure did not dare to stay, and could only dodge slightly, and as a result, he was grabbed by the golden palm of the mask, revealing his original mask.

"Finger Joining!"

Murong Bo didn't look back, stretched out his index finger, and volleyed twice behind him.

"Father?"

Murong Fu, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai with a faint smile on his face, was watching the play quietly, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

The face of the man in gray was all too familiar to him, and he looked exactly like his father.

Wrong!

It's his father.

"Father, don't panic, I'm here to save you!"

Murong Fu shouted, looking surprised and delighted.

Murong Fu's words instantly attracted everyone's attention, and Qiao Feng, Murong Bo, and Xiao Yuanshan saw a figure in a black robe, performing the same light skills as Murong Bo, and jumping towards them.

This seems to be the previous immortals?

Murong Bo, "??? ”。

Qiao Feng, "??? ”。