Chapter 180: Succession
Qiao Feng had green tendons on his neck, and said loudly: "Impossible! You are talking nonsense, talking nonsense! You secretly colluded with Xixia Yipintang to harm my beggar gang's century-old foundation, and fabricated these fictitious things to deceive me and cause conflicts within my beggar gang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
While speaking, Qiao Feng suddenly took an arrow step and ran towards Ouyang Feng, grabbed his left hand forward, and grabbed Ouyang Feng's chest.
Ouyang Feng smiled strangely, hurriedly retreated, and the snake staff in his hand had more than ten moves with Qiao Feng in an instant, but his mouth did not stop, and he continued: "I am one of the five unique people, the owner of the White Camel Mountain Villa, how can I lie to you? ”
Qiao Feng said loudly: "I, Qiao Feng, have no grievances with you, why did you make up this lie to harm me? If you want to remove me from the position of Nine Bags Elder, take it, why do you have to play these conspiracies? What did I do wrong, you have to work so hard to force each other?"
Qiao Feng looked like a fierce tiger, and suddenly another punch came out, the fist was torn apart, and the wind whistled, like a giant dragon roaring, but this punch sealed all of Ouyang Feng's dodge space, so he couldn't dodge any more.
Ouyang Feng's face changed greatly, and he also knew the power of this punch, and the snake staff in his hand poked forward, and the humanoid grimace at the head of the staff seemed to come to life, grinning widely, revealing two rows of fangs, and shooting a green poisonous arrow from the big mouth.
Qiao Feng flashed sideways, but his fist did not stop, and it slammed firmly on Ouyang Feng's chest, and Ouyang Feng was beaten back three steps before he stopped his body.
This scene, but everyone present and Duan Yanqing of Yipintang and others were all suppressed by Qi Shengsheng, who is Ouyang Feng?
"It's ridiculous and ridiculous, they don't even recognize their own biological parents, no matter how high their martial arts are, what kind of heroes are they? Han people may not be as high as Khitans, and Khitans may not be inferior to pigs and dogs! Obviously they are Khitans, so why should they pretend to be Han people? How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable!" After half a sound, Zhao Qiansun suddenly spoke.
Qiao Feng turned his head violently, stared at Zhao Qiansun fiercely, and said, "You also say that I am a Khitan?"
Zhao Qiansun said: "Whether you are a Khitan or not, I don't know, but I remember the battle of Yanmen Pass and Stone Valley that day, even if the Khitan warrior is turned into ashes, I will not forget it, and the appearance of that Khitan warrior is the same as you! I have no grudge against you, let alone frame you? Besides, my Zhao Qiansun's kung fu is 108,000 miles inferior to Elder Qiao, so why rush to find an enemy for myself." ”
Qiao Feng's body shook on the spot, as if he couldn't accept the facts in front of him, after all, he had regarded himself as a Han since he was a child, the Khitan people were fierce and stubborn, and he showed weakness and hatred, where did he ever expect that he would be the Khitan who was regarded as a robber.
"In this way, when I was seven years old, I was picking chestnuts in the Shaolin Mountain, and I was attacked by a wild wolf, and a Shaolin monk rescued me at the last moment, not only killed the evil wolf, but also healed my wounds, and taught me martial arts every day in the future, all of which you did in secret, yes or no?"
"Yes, this Shaolin monk has been entrusted by the leading elder brother to teach you so that you will not go astray. ”
Zhiguang closed it and continued: "Elder Qiao, you now know your life experience, the revenge of killing your father is not shared, I think you will definitely avenge your parents, Wang Jiantong has died, the identity and status of the leading brother now involve a lot, but I can't tell you, if you want to take revenge, all the sins, the old man is willing to bear them together, if you want to kill or chop, you can do it." ”
Qiao Feng's fists were clenched tightly, and he was resentful in his heart, but seeing that Monk Zhiguang was kind and his face was solemn, he couldn't help but be in awe, and said: "Whether it's true or not, I don't know yet, I'm going to kill you, and I'm not in a hurry at this time." ”
Zhao Qiansun also shrugged his shoulders at this time, and said: "Hey, when the time comes, you have to collect debts, don't forget to count me as a share, you have lived for all these years, every day is like a walking corpse, you can't sleep a peaceful night, when are you happy, just do it." ”
Tan Gong said loudly: "Elder Qiao, the cause of the past, the result of today, thirty years have passed since the incident, think twice, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!"
Duan Yanqing on the side sneered, and said loudly: "If a person lives for a lifetime, if he doesn't even dare to take revenge if his biological parents were killed, and he has scruples, then what's the point of living?"
Qiao Feng didn't care about the two arguing, walked to Quan Guanqing, and said, "In this way, you know that I am a Khitan descendant, so you are against me, aren't you?"
Quan Guan Qingdao: "Not bad!"
Qiao Feng looked at Elder Song Xi Chen Wu Si again, and said, "You also listened to what Quan Guanqing said, thinking that I was a Khitan descendant and wanted to plot against me, right?"
The four elders looked at Quan Guanqing, and then at Hong Qigong, who was still silent, before saying, "Yes."
Qiao Feng only felt confused for a while, and he didn't know what to do.
"Ahem......" At this time, Hong Qigong coughed heavily.
Qiao Feng looked at Hong Qigong respectfully and said, "Gang Master Hong ......"
"Elder Qiao, in fact, I already knew your identity in the secret letter sent by the Elder of the Dirty Cloak Sect......
Qiao Feng smiled bitterly, thinking that his identity as a descendant of the Khitan was already ironclad, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest doubt.
"But what about the Khitans, and what about the Song people?" Hong Qigong said aloud, patting Qiao Feng's shoulder heavily, "Although I have not been in the gang in recent years, I also know your every move, act above board, and make great contributions to the rise of the beggar gang, so that the beggar gang is united in helping outsiders, and when it comes to Qiao Feng's name, I also have to give a thumbs up, but I have to do more and better than me, the original gang leader......
Qiao Feng was about to speak, but Hong Qigong waved his hand and said, "Beggars help the nine bags of disciples Qiao Feng to listen to the order......
Under the instinct of the conditions, Qiao Feng knelt on one knee, and only heard Hong Qigong say loudly: "All the beggars help disciples listen to the order, I, Hong Qigong, have been in charge of the beggar gang for more than 20 years, and I have no achievements, I feel guilty, I feel that Qiao Feng has made a lot of achievements during his tenure as the elder of the nine bags, and today I specially teach the leader of the beggar gang to be located in the nine bags of elders Qiao Feng!"
After finishing speaking, he grabbed it with one hand, and the dog-beating stick inserted in the dirt flew back upside down, and was caught in his hand by Hong Qigong.
At this time, the rising sun inlaid a layer of golden divine brilliance on the dog beating stick, which was extremely solemn. (To be continued.) )