Zongwu: Seven Heroes Escort the Escort, Defeat Wanwan with One Shot

"In fact, I really want you to choose the other one.

However, since you have made your choice, then follow your choice.

Qiao Feng's choice did not surprise Wang Zhenwei.

"I can tell you some news. If you think it is useful, you can listen to it. If you think it is useless, you can choose not to listen to it."

Wang Zhenwei looked at Qiao Feng and said

"I understand.

Qiao Feng nodded.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Wang Zhenwei. They all wanted to know what Wang Zhenwei was going to say.

"The first piece of news is that, in fact, the reason why Zhiguang and his men did that was because they were deceived. The person who told the leader the news was actually deliberately deceiving him."

Wang Zhenwei slowly said the first piece of news.

"What!!!"

Monk Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun shouted together

"Are you telling the truth?"

Zhiguang walked quickly to Wang Zhenwei, looked at him and asked

"Of course it's true."

Wang Zhenwei nodded.

After getting Wang Zhenwei's confirmation, Zhiguang took two steps back in shock.

"The second piece of news is that your father actually did not die after jumping off the cliff.

Wang Zhenwei's second piece of news frightened everyone present.

"He is not dead!!!"

Zhao Qiansun was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

If it weren't for his junior sister holding him up, his legs would have been so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Qiao Feng was also shocked at this time.

"Your father is really not dead, and now he often meets the man who spread the false news, but neither of them knows each other's identity."

Wang Zhenwei said a shocking news.

"The third piece of news, since you want to find out the truth about this yourself, I won’t tell you who the leader is, but I can give you a hint.

Think about it, who was the person in the martial arts world who had the strength to organize people from all walks of life and had a certain status.

Also, you see that Zhiguang is protecting the other party’s identity so much now, not only because the other party has a high status and is highly respected, but also because it is related to the appearance and reputation of his entire sect."

At this time, the smart people in the field, such as Huang Rong, Wang Yuyan and others, were already looking at Monk Zhiguang thoughtfully.

Who is Zhiguang? A monk from Mount Tiantai, and his sect obviously does not refer to the people on Tiantai, but to monks.

Then, adding the previous two conditions, it is nothing more than someone in Shaolin Temple, and he is a monk with a considerable status.

"I understand. Please write more about what you told me about Qiao Feng. I haven't asked for your name yet. If I have a chance in the future, I will repay you.

Qiao Feng bowed his hands and looked at Wang Zhenwei and asked

"Why do we have to know each other when we meet? There is no need to repay me. If there is a chance in the future, you can buy me a bowl of wine."When

Wang Zhenwei said a bowl of wine, he really meant a bowl of wine. If it was more, he would not drink it.

"I understand.

Qiao Feng nodded.

Then he looked at everyone and walked to the place where the dog-beating stick was placed.

The Beggars' Sect was divided into two factions, the Southern and Northern. The dog-beating stick, the token of the Beggars' Sect, was kept by each faction for ten years. After ten years, the leader of the other faction would go to the other faction to retrieve it.

During these ten years, the dog-beating stick was kept by the Southern Beggars' Sect.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I think everyone now thinks I am a Khitan, and I myself also think so now."

Qiao Feng said, laughing twice at himself.

Since he joined the Beggars' Sect, he has made great contributions to the Beggars' Sect. Unexpectedly, he would be kicked out of the Beggars' Sect because of his identity. It was really ridiculous.

"After that, I will find out the truth myself, and before the truth is found out, I can no longer be the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Qiao Feng is incompetent, so today I will hand over the leader's staff. Brothers of the Beggars' Sect who want to succeed Qiao Feng, please come up and receive this staff."

The Beggars' Sect members present also looked at each other. Some felt that they were not worthy, and some wanted to receive it, but they also knew that this was not the right time.

So, for a while, no one spoke, and no one made any moves.

"My fellow brothers, no matter whether I am a Khitan or a Han, in this life, I, Qiao Feng, will not harm a Han life. If I break this oath,····"

As Qiao Feng spoke, he suddenly jumped out, and the Dragon Capturing Technique in his hand was released, sucking the dagger stuck in the tree in the distance over.

"There is such a knife!"

Qiao Feng's internal force shook, and the dagger actually broke directly.

And the broken blade was directly stuck in the tree.

Qiao Feng's internal force was deep enough to see.

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he bowed in the direction of Wang Zhenwei and walked out, throwing the dog-beating stick in his hand directly.

Elder Xu wanted to catch the dog-beating stick.

However, the force attached to it actually shook him away, and the dog-beating stick was directly stuck in the ground.

""Boss Qiao! Boss Qiao!"

Many people wanted to stop Qiao Feng.

However, Qiao Feng was too determined to stop him.

When Wang Zhenwei saw Qiao Feng leaving, he tore off a piece of cloth and covered his face.

"You know how to hold your breath, right?"

Wang Zhenwei whispered to Huang Rong.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Huang Rong has lived on an island since she was a child, and she has learned the breath-holding technique a long time ago.

"Hold your breath now. I won't let you breathe, so don't breathe."

Wang Zhenwei said in a low voice.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Huang Rong saw Wang Zhenwei's expression and thought something big had happened again.

"There is a sad breeze here. If you want to feel weak all over, you don't have to close your eyes.

Wang Zhenwei also told Huang Rong directly.

"Sad breeze? Could it be····"

Huang Rong was startled. She had heard of Beisu Qingfeng's reputation.

Then she followed Wang Zhenwei's example, tore a piece of cloth to cover her mouth and nose, and then practiced the breath-holding technique.

"Isn't Beisu Qingfeng something from Xixia Yipintang? How did it appear here?"

"Because they have surrounded this place."

Wang Zhenwei said calmly

"Then we····"

Huang Rong wanted to leave here immediately

"Don't worry, their main target is the people from the Beggars' Sect. After I kill Yun Zhonghe, we will leave immediately."

This time, Wang Zhenwei must kill Yun Zhonghe.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from not far away.

"Here he comes!"

Wang Zhenwei's face was shocked. The person he was waiting for finally came.