Qiao Feng looked at this brother who made him feel so strange, and wanted to reach out his hand.

But stopped in mid-air, he really didn't know how to face this brother who was born and died with him.

Seeing this, Bai Shijing didn't understand why, he looked around, smiled desolately, and waved his palm to commit suicide.

It is embarrassing that this person with strict law enforcement and considerable prestige in the beggar gang would do such a heartless thing.

Sleep with your brother's wife, kill your own brother.

Zhang Wuwei looked at Quan Guanqing with a smile: "What about you, my beloved Elder Quan."

Quan Guanqing's face was very ugly, and he admitted frankly: "Yes, I admit that I have selfish intentions."

"However, my heart for the beggar gang can be learned from the sun and the moon, and the world can prove it."

"Qiao Feng is a Khitan bastard. I don't accept him as the leader of the Beggar Clan!"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Wuwei slapped him hard, "Are you not convinced?"

"What are you dissatisfied with? Qiao Feng has made seven major contributions to the Beggar Gang, and has also experienced three major difficulties."

"He, Wang Jiantong, sincerely handed over the Beggar Gang to him."

"What are you? Are you not convinced?"

Quan Guanqing covered his face and looked at Zhang Wuwei viciously: "He will eventually lead the Beggar Gang into the abyss!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap slaps him away.

"He finally led the beggar gang into the abyss?"

"Without Qiao Feng, you Northern Beggars are nothing?"

With a sneer, he pointed at all the elders present: "Look at your disgusting faces, how can you have a chivalrous heart?"

"It's not about lust, it's about being greedy for power, and there's also the name of the picture."

"Touch your own conscience, this person has been with you through life and death, and rescued you from many crises."

"And how did you repay him?"

"Nothing happened, but with an uncertain future and unfounded things, are you going to overthrow him?"

"What are you talking about for the beggar gang, for righteousness?"

"It's just four words, and it's all about profit!"

Everyone in the Beggar Clan was pale and embarrassed.

Countless disciples threw down their short sticks, tore off their cloth bags, and quit the beggar gang on the spot.

What's the point of following such a wolf-hearted gang leader?
Quan Guanqing gritted his teeth: "I, sons and daughters of China, swear to the death that I will not be a running dog of Khitan!"

Zhang Wuwei wanted to make a move, but Qiao Feng stretched out his hand to stop him: "Brother, forget it."

With a long sigh, he threw out the leader's token to the many elders and disciples of the beggar gang:

"Today, I, Qiao Feng, step down as the gang leader and quit the beggar gang in front of the big guys!"

His heart was cold, completely cold.

Looking at the brothers who fought side by side with him, licking blood from the knife.

Look at their various expressions, various behaviors.

It made his heart feel extremely painful. Is this the person he was willing to hand over his back to?
This is the person he trusted with all his heart back then?
Hahaha.
Really eyeless, fortunately, fortunately, there is a second brother.

He patted Zhang Wuwei on the shoulder: "Brother, I will only have you as a brother from now on."

"Now, I just want to know my life experience, can you tell me?"

At this time, a big monk appeared belatedly, looked at Qiao Feng, and couldn't help sighing:

"Like, it's too similar."

He took Elder Xu's envelope and opened it on the spot, and nodded incessantly: "Well, that's true."

"Hahaha"

But in exchange for endless ridicule.

Just now Zhang Wuwei asked a few rhetorical questions, who would believe this letter about the things that were revealed?
The sealant is still intact, I'm afraid it has been opened by Kang Min many times and handed over to many people.

Now you're still here saying it's true?
Zhang Wuwei stretched out his hand: "Well, please start your performance."

Master Zhiguang didn't know why, so he pretended to be very knowledgeable and said: "30 years ago, we were still young."

"Everyone gathered together, high-spirited, and vowed to make a contribution to the martial arts."

"And it just so happens that one of us who is quite prestigious received a secret letter."

"The above said that today some Khitan people will go to Shaolin Temple to steal secret books, bring them back to Daliao, let Daliao soldiers practice, strengthen their combat power, and slaughter our generation."

"This matter is not only related to the entire martial arts world, but also to the safety of the common people in the world. We gathered many martial arts masters and went to Yanmen Pass to intercept it."

Zhang Wuwei sneered: "This bald donkey will pull up the banner, for the martial arts, for the world?"

"It's just a group of you who are full and want to be famous."

"It's also said that the Khitan people stole the secret books for the soldiers of Daliao to practice, so why don't you Shaolin donate these secret books so that even my sons and daughters of Huaxia can strengthen their bodies?"

"If you want to be famous, then just be famous, don't put gold on your face."

Master Zhiguang said it was extremely embarrassing, they really only wanted to make some sensational things in the martial arts world.

That's why they gathered at Yanmen Pass without checking the authenticity at all.

Everyone laughed even more, just after watching a group of beggar gang disciples perform a good show for the country and the people, this monk started again.

"Ahem!" Zhiguang coughed a few times, suppressing the embarrassment and ridicule of the crowd, ignoring Zhang Wuwei and continuing:

"We lay in ambush at Yanmen Pass for a long time, until the appointed time passed, but no Khitan came."

"I was planning to retreat, but I found a big man with a carriage appearing."

"We headed towards him under the leadership of the leader and Wang Jiantong."

"I never thought that the big man's martial arts is so strong that he even killed several of our masters in a row."

At this time, monk Zhiguang's face showed horror and intolerance, and finally said: "In the end, the man left a text and a baby on the rock wall, and jumped off the cliff to his death."

"We transcribed the text, translated it into Chinese, and finally learned that we mistakenly believed the traitor's words and killed others by mistake."

"Then we felt deeply guilty, so we handed over the baby to a childless couple surnamed Qiao under the Shaolin Temple Mountain to raise."

"In order to ensure his safety and longevity, he even arranged for an eminent Shaolin monk to teach him martial arts and teach him Buddhism."

There was another long sigh: "Oh, I believe everyone knows the story after that, but I never thought that he will still be... ah."

"it is good!"

Zhang Wuwei was the first to applaud: "The master told a good story."

"Let me ask you, when you discovered Khitan Khan, why did you attack and kill them indiscriminately?"

Master Zhiguang glanced at him in surprise: "Daliao lackeys, naturally everyone gets to kill him!"

"Okay!" Zhang Wuwei smiled slightly: "Master is righteous."

"Then let me ask you again, why did he leave a baby behind?"

Zhiguang broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. He was brief, and naturally he didn't want everyone to know, so as not to lose everyone's prestige.

After hesitating for a while, looking at Qiao Feng's expectant gaze, he said sadly, "Because the big man took his wife and children home to visit relatives."

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