Chapter Eighty-Six: Whose Rebellion Is This Making?
"Elder Chen."
The disciples of the beggar gang looked at the white-haired old man who flew a few feet away and passed out directly, and said anxiously.
Among them, a group of disciples ran towards Fang Mo and the others murderously, but they were blocked by Qiao Feng.
"Third brother!"
On the branch of an apricot tree, a thin figure, about thirty years old, with sunken cheeks, two rat tail whiskers, drooping eyebrows, and a very ugly appearance jumped down, and hurriedly ran to another figure that vomited blood and flew upside down, glared at Fang Mo and the others, and said urgently.
At the same time, three other young women also ran over with panicked faces, their expressions full of worry.
"Our martial arts sect has always been non-interfering with the imperial court, I wonder what happened to a few adults here?"
Qiao Feng clenched his fists slightly, lying in front of Fang Mo, and said with a solemn expression.
He didn't know if the Imperial City Division really had an organization, called the relevant department, but the Imperial City Division was a secret force directly under the emperor, and there was nothing trivial about being able to get them out.
It's not that he didn't doubt the authenticity of Fang Mo's and his party's identity, if it was fake, Fang Mo and his party were strong and not easy to deal with, if it was true, they would take the liberty of attacking the people of the Imperial City Division, and the entire beggar gang would probably be surrounded and suppressed by the government.
Moreover, the Imperial City Division was already mysterious, and the strength of Fang Mo and his party seemed to be very strong, especially how Fang Mo attacked Elder Chen and Bao differently, he didn't even notice it.
With such a strong strength and a strange way, if it weren't for his special identity, how could he be unknown in the rivers and lakes, and it was somewhat similar to the legendary mysterious Imperial City Division.
"We're here to confirm one thing!"
Fang Mo's face remained unchanged and said lightly.
"I don't know what's going on?"
When Qiao Feng heard this, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he was a little worried in his heart.
Could it be that the power of the beggar gang is too strong, which has aroused the jealousy of the imperial court, but the beggar gang often helps the imperial court to resist the invasion of the Khitan, and has killed the Khitan generals many times.
"You'll find out soon."
Fang Mo replied, and soon turned his eyes coldly to Bao Yi and the others on the side, and said with a slightly cold face, "The Murong family is the remnant of the Murong family, the nobles of the Xianbei clan, after we settled the matter of the beggar gang, I heard that the Murong family wants to restore the Yan Kingdom, and they have to investigate the Murong family, and we need you to lead the way, and we are not allowed to leave for the time being." ”
As soon as Fang Mo's words fell, the evil pupils of the storm shrank suddenly, holding Bao Wei's hand, trembling slightly.
He and Bao are both retainers of the Murong family, so they naturally know the ancestral teachings of the Murong family, since the ancestor Murong Longcheng failed to restore the country, the subsequent descendants of Murong have been inheriting the legacy of Murong Longcheng and want to restore the country, the previous generation of Murong family head Murong Bo is like this, and the current generation of Murong family head Murong Fu is also the same.
Murong Fu wants to restore the country, for the Great Song Dynasty, it is a thief, and it is a big crime to exterminate the clan.
Once it is found out, none of them, including Murong Fu, will survive.
He wanted to escape, but he was not sure at all, once he escaped, it would be equivalent to admitting that the Murong family had the intention of rebellion, and there was no room for relaxation.
The group of people from the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division in front of him were too powerful and weird, and Bao Wei was on par with his strength, but he didn't even know how Fang Mo made a move, so he was hit hard and completely lost his ability to resist.
The three girls behind Bao Wei were even more frightened.
They and Murong Fu are close people, so they naturally know that Murong Fu's ambition is to restore the Yan Kingdom.
"Miss~"
A maid dressed up, dressed in red, with a delicate and pretty face, round eyes, black eyes full of worry, and a moving charm on her body, her face was slightly pale at this time, and she said nervously.
In addition, the same maid is dressed up, wearing green clothes, melon seed face, elegant and beautiful, full of gentleness, and the whole body is full of delicateness, at this time she also looks panicked, supporting a woman with a more beautiful appearance.
This woman is dressed in white and is better than snow, her facial features are exquisite, as if carved by God herself, her long black and shiny hair is draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, her skin is like condensation, and her temperament is extraordinary like a Nine Heavens Fairy, and only the appearance of Diao Chan that Fang Mo saw before can be comparable to her.
"I don't know."
Wang Yuyan's face was like white paper, and her heart was like a numb.
She often hears her cousin talking about the restoration of Yanguo, and thinks about the restoration of Yanguo every day.
Although Murong Fu's strength is strong, there are still traces to follow, but Fang Mo's way of making a move, even she doesn't know what martial arts cheats come from, and it is even more weird and powerful.
If Murong Fu's rebellion is found out by the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division, Murong Fu is likely to be killed by the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division.
"Murong Fu turned out to be a Xianbei person?"
The faces of the beggar gang disciples all changed slightly, Nan Murong, North Qiao Feng, and the same name as their gang leader, turned out to be a foreign race.
It's just that the Xianbei tribe of Yan State is a foreign race in the Wuhu Chaos era, and it has long been wiped out in the long river of time, and there is not much hatred with the Northern Song Dynasty.
Therefore, the disciples of the Beggar Gang did not dislike Murong Fu too much because he was not Han, but they strongly opposed Murong Fu's desire to restore the country.
Even Qiao Feng didn't let Fang Mo and his party let go of the buns and others, because if the Murong family really wanted to restore, it would be a felony, and it was impossible for these people who were close to Murong Fu not to know, at least it was a crime of cover-up.
However, soon the disciples of the beggar gang were concerned about another matter, and the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division even pressed behind to investigate whether Murong Fu was rebelling, and investigated the beggar gang first, what happened to their beggar gang?
"Wait a minute, you'll find out soon."
Fang Mo waved his hand and asked Dongfang Undefeated to restrain Bao Wei and the others, Bao Wei still wanted to resist, but before he could make a move, Dongfang Undefeated sealed the acupoints of his whole body with an embroidery needle, and he couldn't move.
Unless they enter the innate realm, there are few people who can compare to Dongfang Undefeated in terms of speed.
Wang Yuyan, A Bi and A Zhu saw that Bao was different, and the three of them also stood honestly in place, not daring to resist.
Seeing this, the beggar disciples of the Apricot Forest looked more vigilant, and the atmosphere became solemn, and the Apricot Forest fell into a strange silence for a while.
"Pedal ······"
A jumble of footsteps suddenly came, and from all directions, about one or two hundred beggars in ragged clothes and unkempt hair rushed towards them, either armed with weapons or with broken bowls and bamboo canes.
Qiao Feng, who was confronting Fang Mo and his party, was overjoyed, but before he could be happy, the smile on his face froze, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, and there was even a cold sweat in his palms.
He is not afraid of the strength of the enemy, nor is he afraid of the fierceness of the enemy, and the situation in front of him is like a civil strife in the beggar gang.
Because, these beggar disciples who came not only did not have the slightest respect for him, but even had a trace of hostility.
"Knot Fight the Dog!"
The next moment, an elder behind Qiao Feng suddenly shouted without Qiao Feng's permission.
The beggars and gangs in the southeast, northwest, and north, dozens of people rushed out of each place, each holding a sword, and surrounded Fang Mo and his party, Wang Yuyan and others.
"Joe, guess what they want to do? Are they rebelling against you? Or is it a rebellion against me? ”
Fang Mo smiled slightly, not caring at all about the beggar gang disciples around him, just a group of clowns who jumped off the beam.
However, these beggar disciples made a move against him, which also gave him a righteous and bright reason for his next actions.
Qiao Feng, "······".