Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Quan Guanqing stood up with difficulty and staggered. Qiao Feng's slap just now, although not heavy, almost broke one of his shoulders.

His face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qiao Feng, you don't have to put on airs here. You know what you have done and what you have in mind. I advise you to kill me with a knife now, lest I say anything." What you say next will make you regret it, hahaha!"

Quan Guanqing laughed loudly, his hair flying, as if he was crazy.

Qiao Feng's face turned completely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Quan Guanqing, people in the Ming Dynasty don't speak secretly. What did I, Qiao Feng, do that made you first turn against me and then slander me? The four elders today They are all here, and hundreds of brothers from the Beggar Clan are also present. If you don’t tell me why, and you are punished for several crimes, how can I tolerate you!"

Quan Guanqing's laughter paused, his eyes turned cold, he sneered, took a few steps back to distance himself, waved his hand, pointed at Qiao Feng and shouted: "I believe the death of Deputy Gang Leader Ma was ordered by Qiao Feng!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the group was shocked. Among the beggars, some yelled, some hesitated, and most of them stared at Quan Guanqing with expressions of disbelief, waiting to see what he would say.

Qiao Feng chuckled: "Quan Guanqing, you just said that Mr. Murong assassinated Deputy Gang Leader Ma, and now you say that it was me, Qiao Feng, who instigated it! You are really wrong!"

Quan Guanqing looked directly at Qiao Feng with his tiger eyes, and sneered again and again, completely unafraid: "Since I said this, of course I have evidence! You and Deputy Gang Leader Ma have always been at odds with each other. This is known to everyone in the Beggar Gang. .You, Qiao Feng, only hate that Deputy Gang Leader Ma has always had great prestige among the gang members and threatened your position. So you secretly colluded with Murong Gusu to set up a killing trap! You have repeatedly prevented our gang from seeking revenge for Deputy Gang Leader Ma against Murong Fu. , precisely for this reason! Just because of your life experience, you have two minds! You are unfaithful and unjust to our beggar gang!"

Wu Changfeng was furious: "Fart! Gang Leader Qiao is the leader of our gang. Who knows that the Beggar Gang has prospered under the leadership of the gang leader in these years! As for his life experience, I, Wu Changfeng, have heard some rumors in the past, but I have always only taken it as such. It’s stinky shit!”

"Elder Wu, I respect you as the elder of my gang. However, such a big matter affects the eternal foundation of our Beggar Clan! Don't be confused! I know that you were saved by Gusu Murong, and you have always had a close relationship with Qiao Feng. But this is not the time to be impulsive!"

Quan Guanqing used retreat to advance. On the surface, he supported Wu Changfeng, but in fact, he gave him several big hats in succession.

Just as the beggars were talking about each other, a chuckle sounded in everyone's ears: "What a 'scholar from all directions', he is really full of wisdom!"

The beggars were surprised and turned their heads to find the source of the sound. Someone with sharp eyes shouted: "Look over there!"

Everyone looked up and saw a black spot in the distance gradually enlarging in everyone's field of vision. When he got closer, he could see clearly that he was a young man in green clothes and a rich belt.

The young master was holding a folding fan in his hand and his body was graceful. He flew all the way in the air without leaving any trace, as if he was riding the wind. Only those with excellent eyesight would notice that every few feet, the young master would lightly touch the treetops with his toes. Just a little lighter, and immediately the body drew a few feet away.

With such a superb Qinggong skill, coupled with the graceful figure of the young master in brocade clothes, many Beggar Clan disciples couldn't help but cheer loudly. Even the fourth elder couldn't help but twirling his beard and praising softly.

In the blink of an eye, the young master had arrived at the open space in front of everyone. He touched the tip of his toes and landed gently on the ground, like a solitary shadow in a startled state, like a clear moon on a cold river.

The beggars took a closer look and saw that the young man in green shirt in front of them had a long body and a light robe with a loose belt. He just stood there and had an innate aura of nobility that made people unconsciously A bit of goodwill arose.

Wu Changfeng's eyes lit up: "Mr. Murong!"

Qiao Feng had already seen that the person was Murong Fu. He was surprised and happy, but also worried about his current situation. He really shouldn't be here.

Murong Fu smiled loudly, nodded gently to Qiao Feng and Wu Changfeng, and said hello, then faced the Beggar Clan disciples and said loudly: "Brothers of the Beggar Clan, Gusu Murong Fu is so polite. Got it!"

His voice was clear and clear, like a flute and a bamboo. There were hundreds of people standing densely in the whole forest, but when the voice reached everyone's ears, it was as clear as if someone was speaking next to them.

Even the most humble disciple of the Beggar Clan knew that this person's internal strength must be extremely profound, and when he saw that this person's lightness kung fu was superb, he felt both admiration and fear in his heart.

Murong Fu opened his fan and looked at the stunned Quan Guanqing with a smile: "I heard you were looking for me?"

"I"

Quan Guanqing lowered his eyelids and did not dare to look at the other person. Even though Murong Fu's eyes were full of smiles, facing the other person's nobility, Quan Guanqing still felt ashamed and speechless.

Murong Fu shook his head gently, ignored Quan Guanqing, and said to the group of beggars: "All the brothers from the Beggar Clan have come a long way to work hard. This place is not far from Gusu. Since all the good brothers from the world are here, and Rong Murong Fu offers you a glass of thin wine to show your friendship as a landlord!"

After saying this, Murong Fu folded his fan and gently snapped his fingers. As if the moon was rising and the tide was coming, countless people carrying various objects poured out from all directions in the forest.

They were all wearing uniform clothes, short boots and fast boots. They were not carrying weapons, but wine jars, food boxes and other items in their hands. Their movements were uniform and without any clutter as they walked along.

Under the bewildered eyes of the Beggar Clan disciples, these people silently opened the food boxes, uncovered the mud seals on the wine jars, put them down, and then receded as silently as the tide, without making a single sound during the entire process.

Murong Fu picked it up casually, and an invisible force rolled up a jar of wine.

He held the edge of the jar, smiled lightly at the Beggar Clan disciples, and said, "Please!"

Immediately, he lifted it to the altar and drank a large sip on his own. The wine spread freely and wet his clothes. Murong Fu didn't take it seriously. He wiped it gently with the back of his hand and continued: "Please!"

You beggars, look at me and I look at you, but they don't dare to move. I don't know what Murong Fu means by this move.

Murong Fu laughed loudly: "Just now you have been saying that you want to find Murong Fu to take revenge for killing Deputy Gang Leader Ma. Now that Murong Fu is in front of everyone, why don't you even dare to take a sip of Murong Fu's food and wine? Could it be that you are suspicious of me here? Was the food and wine poisoned?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Changfeng picked up the wine jar closest to him, smashed the mud seal, drank a few big sips, and laughed: "Hahaha, good wine! Good wine! I, Wu Changfeng, have always been good at wine. , there is good wine in front of you, if you abandon it and don’t drink it, wouldn’t it be a waste? Even if there is really poison that penetrates the intestines, you can still drink it!”