The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

But at this moment, Kang Min turned out to be practicing the "He. Huan Gong" that had been lost for hundreds of years. Combined with this, Chu Heng had to think of other things.

After all, there are too many people involved in this land of China, and many things, although they still happen as in the original book.

Just like the Wudang incident not long ago, Zhao Min should have paid attention to it in the original book.

But later it involved Pang Ban and Shaolin.

Or Kang Min at the moment.

She was supposed to be a snake, scorpion, and beautiful woman who didn't know martial arts at all, but now she has practiced "Acacia Kungfu" and has reached the peak of first-class strength.

Many things were deflected.

Therefore, when looking at problems and thinking, Chu Heng also knew that he must never look at and infer according to what he knew before. (—)

Then Chu Heng shook his head lightly when he saw his real identity exposed by Kang Min and others in front of him, leaving only Qiao Feng with a shocked and defeated face.

Although Chu Heng only met Qiao Feng once, he had a simple drink and only had a few conversations.

But for someone like Qiao Feng who is upright and arrogant, Chu Heng has a good feeling for him.

At this time, this prestigious man was like a frightened child or a rat crossing the street, looking in a little panic at the beggar gang disciples and warriors who were looking at him with disdain, Chu Heng couldn't help frowning slightly.

Immediately, in the sight of Hong Qigong and many people around him, he walked slowly forward and walked to Qiao Feng's side.

In Qiao Feng's blank and sad eyes, he sighed softly, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said slowly: "Since you are a man, why bother to make a sound? People, entanglement with identity is nothing but mediocrity."

As he spoke, he glanced at those members of the Southern Beggars Gang for a short while and continued: "And if it's because of the identity of the Southern Beggars Gang, why worry? If you don't do it, you will resign from the status of imprisoning yourself. Joe Feng is still a good man, let the heavens and the earth let you do what you want, wouldn't it be good?"

These words reverberated in this apricot forest, and the truth in them also attracted those warriors who were watching to understand.

Even Hong Qigong beside Chu Heng couldn't help but look at Chu Heng more, with surprise in his eyes.

And because of Chu Heng's words, the panic and confusion in Qiao Feng's eyes gradually faded away.

After a while, he laughed twice and said, "Well said, I didn't expect this Mr. Chu to be so bottomless at such a young age, but I'm putting on a little bit of posturing."

Then with a flick of his right hand, a slender, green and crystal clear three-inch jade stick appeared in his hand.

Seeing this action, everyone present did not understand Qiao Feng's next plan.

Some elders and a few disciples who admired and loyal to Qiao Feng in the gang instantly moved their faces and spoke out to persuade him.

But apart from these people, there are more people in the Southern Beggar Clan who are watching with cold eyes and sneering in their hearts.

After taking a deep look at those gangsters who were kneeling on the ground to dissuade him, Qiao Feng sighed.

Finally, he glanced at the token of the Southern Beggar Clan in his hand again, and flicked his right hand.

The jade stick, representing the token of the leader of the Southern Beggar Gang, flipped in the air several times in the eyes of everyone present and then stuck it in the soil 340.

Immediately clasping fists to the surroundings, "At this point, I, Qiao Feng, am no longer the leader of the Southern Beggar Gang, and my identity has nothing to do with everyone present."

After finishing speaking, Chu Heng, who was standing beside Qiao Feng, also heard Qiao Feng's long sigh, with a sense of relief.

Regarding this, Chu Heng smiled and said: "If you are willing to give up, you will gain if you give up. Perhaps it is not a bad thing to give up the position of the leader of the Southern Beggar Gang, which is already declining."

As soon as these contemptuous and disdainful words came out, some members of the Southern Beggars Clan suddenly became angry and said, "What are you? How dare you speak falsely about our Beggars Clan?"

However, as soon as the words fell, the speaker let out a wailing instantly, his body flew upside down, and fell to the ground, life or death unknown.

Where he was originally standing, there was already an extra figure, it was Wei Tianxing who had been lowering his head behind Chu Heng just now.

In front of so many people, the elders of the Southern Beggars' Clan stood up in an instant, and the disciples in his gang were beaten to death.

But remembering that Wei Tianxing couldn't see when Wei Tianxing made a move at all before, his heart was slightly pressed, and he immediately asked vigilantly: "Who is your Excellency? Why did you hurt the disciples in my gang?"

Wei Tianxing turned his head when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "Humiliation of my son will be a death penalty."

Chapter 390 The Deterrent Power of Identity

"Young Master?" Hearing Wei Tianxing's words, everyone present was taken aback. (—)

There were quite a few warriors in the Xiantian realm present, but even these people couldn't see clearly how the previous Wei Tianxing made the move, which showed his terrifying strength.

Its strength has probably reached the late stage of the Xiantian Realm or even the peak of the Xiantian Realm.

However, such a strong man turned out to be nothing more than a domestic servant, a servant.

Then what kind of status does Chu Heng have to make his subordinates be strong at the late stage of the Xiantian realm or at the peak of the Xiantian realm?

Not only the many warriors present, even the elders who spoke before were slightly worried at this time, and some dared not speak for the time being.

The warriors around have even started asking.

In the presence, there were also a small number of people with broad knowledge who recognized Chu Heng's identity.

"Who is that person? To have such a powerful subordinate, could it be someone from some top sect?"

"What top sect! That person is Chu Heng, the man who taught Dongfang Bubai and Yihua Palace Yaoyue."

"What? He is the legendary boy?"

"Hush, you want to die! What if you hear me?"

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The following discussion was heard by the elders of the Southern Beggars Clan who spoke just now. The former felt as if struck by lightning, and then shut his mouth and retreated.