Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 388 Gang leader Qiao, Xuanci is the leading brother

Yuelai Inn, a guest room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, where Qiao Feng lives.

At this moment, Su Qingxuan, Murong Bo and Murong Fu were standing at the door.

Su Qingxuan and the others did not deliberately hide their auras, so the moment the three of them appeared, Qiao Feng in the room noticed it.

"Three friends, what do you want to do with Qiao?" Qiao Feng's voice came from the room.

Murong Fu responded: "Gang Leader Qiao, I, Murong Fu, have an important matter that I need to discuss with Gang Leader Qiao."

In the room, Qiao Feng and Duan Yu looked at each other.

"Murong Fu, brother, it's Nan Murong who is as famous as you. What does he want from you?" Duan Yu asked with some confusion.

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but we'll find out if we ask him to come in and ask."

After saying that, Qiao Feng stood up, walked to the door, reached out and opened the door.

Looking at the three people standing outside the door, Qiao Feng's eyes suddenly froze.

The three people in front of me are not simple.

One is Nan Murong who is equally famous as him - Murong Fu, the other is a young master who suppressed the four evil men during the day, and the last one is an unknown but equally powerful old man, who is obviously also a martial arts master.

Three powerful martial arts masters came to look for him at the same time. What was the reason?

Could it be that he was preparing to kill himself, the "Khitan dog thief"?

No wonder Qiao Fengfeng thought so. Ever since his identity as a Khitan was exposed in the Xingzilin battle, in the past few days, countless martial arts masters in the Song Dynasty wanted to kill him, the "Khitan dog thief". Vengeance against family and country.

Now, Su Qingxuan, three martial arts masters who had almost nothing to do with him, came to visit him at the same time, and it was difficult for Qiao Feng not to think about this.

With various thoughts flashing through his mind, Qiao Feng secretly raised his energy and became alert. If he really made a move, he could still deal with a few moves and win the chance to leave.

Normally, Qiao Feng would not have thought of backing down. However, this time is different from the past. The Shaolin Heroes Conference is about to be held. Qiao Feng does not want to cause more trouble. Moreover, his second brother Duan Yu is also here. It does not matter if something happens to him. If he implicates his second brother, he will be responsible for his death.

Just when Qiao Feng was secretly on guard, Murong Fu smiled and said, "Gang Leader Qiao, won't you invite us in to sit down?"

"Or am I, Nan Murong, incapable of falling in your eyes, Master Qiao?"

Listening to Murong Fu's joke, Qiao Feng's guard lowered slightly.

Since Murong Fu was still joking with him, it was enough to show that the three of them were not looking for trouble.

With his thoughts at this point, Qiao Feng also smiled cheerfully, stepped aside half of his body, and waved his hand towards the room: "Haha, Mr. Murong is joking, you three please come in quickly."

After several people entered the room, they sat down one after another.

After a while of greetings, Qiao Feng straightened his face and asked, "I wonder why the three friends came to see Qiao?"

Just as Murong Fu was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Duan Yu beside Qiao Feng from the corner of his eye, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Qiao Feng also noticed his gaze, and immediately waved his hand and said boldly: "Master Murong, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, my second brother is not an outsider."

Murong Fu turned to look at Su Qingxuan and his father. Seeing that neither of them objected, he immediately stopped hiding and said directly: "I came to see Gang Leader Qiao today because of an old matter that happened twenty-four years ago."

"Twenty-four years ago," Qiao Feng's eyes shot out two gleams of light. These days, he was quite sensitive to the words "twenty-four years ago."

Murong Fu continued: "I heard that Gang Leader Qiao has recently been tracing the leader of the old incident twenty-four years ago."

"My little brother is not talented, I just know some news."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up from his chair with a roar and said urgently: "Brother Murong, what do you know? Tell me quickly."

Seeing Qiao Feng so excited, Murong Fu also felt excited. From this look, the plan of Su Qingxuan and his father and son had a high chance of success.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu stopped trying to keep things secret, and directly pointed out the identity of the leading brother: "Gang Leader Qiao, the leading brother twenty-four years ago is the current abbot of Shaolin - Xuan Ci."

"Impossible," Qiao Feng retorted loudly: "Abbot Xuanci is a virtuous monk of the generation, how could he do such a thing? What's more, many of my martial arts were taught by Shaolin Master Xuanku. If Master Xuanci is the leader, why does his junior brother Xuanku need to teach martial arts to my enemy?"

The more Qiao Feng spoke, the more excited he became, and the aura on his body began to surge uncontrollably.

Feeling the aura from Qiao Feng, Murong Fu's heart sank.

Bei Qiao Feng is indeed worthy of his reputation. Judging from this momentum alone, if he fights against him, the result may not be ideal.

Duan Yu, who was next to Qiao Feng, also had a surprised expression on his face.

What did Murong Fu just say? He said that his elder brother's enemy, the leading elder brother, was Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin.

Duan Yu doubted his ears.

Abbot Xuanci is the leader. How is this possible?

Abbot Xuanci was famous all over the world for his benevolence and righteousness, so how could he do such evil deeds?

Duan Yu looked at Murong Fu, his eyes full of suspicion. He suspected that Murong Fu was lying.

At this moment, Su Qingxuan also said: "Master Qiao, don't be anxious and excited, you might as well continue to listen."

His voice carried a strange power that reached Qiao Feng's ears, instantly suppressing his manic heart and calming down his aura.

Looking at Su Qingxuan with some fear, Qiao Feng took a deep breath and sat back in his seat.

"Mr. Murong, you said that Master Xuanci is the leading brother, is there any evidence?"

Murong Fu glanced at Su Qingxuan first, and then said: "Of course I have the evidence."

As he spoke, he pointed to Murong Bo beside him and introduced: "This is my father, Murong Bo. My father can prove that everything I said is true."

Hearing the words Murong Bo, Qiao Feng frowned again.

In his impression, Murong Bo had already died, so how could he suddenly "come back to life"?

"Forgive Qiao for being rude, isn't Mr. Murong already dead long ago?"

Murong Bo chuckled and said: "Gang Leader Qiao, if I hadn't resorted to the trick of feigning death to escape, I might not have the chance to sit in front of you now."

Qiao Feng was even more confused and said in a solemn tone: "Old Mr. Murong, please explain it carefully to clear up Qiao's doubts."

Murong Bo nodded and said: "To be honest, twenty-four years ago, Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin invited me to intercept and kill your father."