Xiao Feng's mind was spinning and he had guessed a lot about Zhuang Juxian's life experience, but something was a bit strange. He shook his arm, shaking off the white frost on his arm, and asked, "Who are you? At that time, all the people in Juxian Village were
There are no heroes who are capable of such sinister kung fu."
When Zhuang Juxian heard him mention the words "Juxian Village", he was immediately frightened. But then he thought about it. He avenged his father and was aboveboard. There was nothing to be afraid of. On the other hand, when the other party mentioned the past, there was no trace of regret or obsession on his face.
, couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, "I don't know what you are talking about. God sent me to deal with you, a devil. Xiao Feng, your death has come."
As he spoke, he raised some more Qi. For a moment, the coldness became even worse, and he had the illusion that Xiao Feng was about to freeze into a human stick.
"Hahaha..." Xiao Feng laughed loudly, and suddenly exerted his strength. His whole body was filled with golden light, and all the frost and ice disintegrated, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Although the internal skills and mental techniques he practices are mediocre, in the end they are the masculine and demon-subduing mental techniques of Shaolin Temple, combined with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the Gang Zhi Yang, which can restrain the opponent's evil and evil Kung Fu.
Zhuang Juxian was slightly startled. He suddenly felt a strong force coming and his arms were almost shaken apart. To prevent his internal organs from being shocked, he immediately kicked the ground, made a wave and retreated.
Xiao Feng didn't seem to expect that the other party could easily dissolve his own masculine inner strength. He was slightly startled, but he did not pursue him. Instead, he said, "You are young, but you have practiced vicious martial arts, and your actions are not aboveboard.
, I’m afraid I’m not a good leader of the Beggar Clan, so I’d better change my ways as soon as possible and return to the right path.”
His words not only meant to awaken the village and gather talents, but also meant to tell the elders of the Beggar Clan. Ma Dayuan was also his mentor. His feelings for the Beggar Clan were extraordinary.
Zhuang Juxian heard Xiao Feng's words and sneered, "You Xiao Feng, a Khitan dog thief, what qualifications do you have to preach to me? What's more, it's no longer your time to be the master of the Beggar Clan."
The expressions of several elders of the Beggar Clan changed one after another, but their expressions were extremely complicated immediately. It was easy to ask God to send God away, but it was difficult to send him away. After listening to Quan Guanqing's one-sided words, he established this boy as the leader of the gang. Now I am afraid that he wants to remove him.
It's unrealistic. This person is no better than Xiao Feng. He will kill his brothers in the gang whenever he wants without showing mercy at all.
Xiao Feng glanced at the elders without leaving any trace, and frowned slightly, "You are a Khitan dog thief when you talk or talk, what grudge does Xiao have against you?"
"Hehe," Zhuang Juxian smiled coldly, "I will tell you on your grave today next year."
After saying that, his legs kicked off the ground violently, and his figure rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Feng, with his hands wide open, and an unparalleled force of ice was poured into his head. The moves were extremely cruel.
Sharp.
Xiao Feng felt slightly angry, and immediately made no intention of holding back his hand. He raised his left hand and drew a circle in front of his body, just in time to protect his face. He extended his right hand and slapped the opponent's chest with one palm.
These two moves seemed ordinary, but in fact they were no weaker than any of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. However, Zhuang Juxian seemed to have expected it. His body was clearly in the air, but it made a strange twist and changed direction, barely avoiding it.
Drive away.
"Young Master, God..." Tingfeng was startled and her beautiful eyes widened.
But before he finished speaking, Murong Fu reached out his hand to stop him and shook his head slightly.
In fact, not to mention Tingfeng and others, even Murong Fu was very surprised. Where did Zhuang Juxian learn his martial arts? The way he performed it was somewhat similar to the Shenzu Jing, but it gave people a completely different feeling.
The Divine Foot Sutra is a Buddhist martial art. Although it is strange, it is also fair and powerful.
But the zhenqi in Zhuang Juxian's body has completely changed into a feminine way. In addition to being cold, the zhenqi also contains traces of toxins, which is unheard of.
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason behind it. Murong Fu could only shake his head secretly and made up his mind that if this kid was still alive in a while, he would definitely arrest him and question him.
"Elder Bai, as far as I know, the Beggar Clan does not seem to have such sinister kung fu. What is going on with this new leader of the Beggar Clan? Can Elder Bai shed some light on this?" Xuanci naturally saw that Zhuang Juxian's martial arts was not the right way.
He couldn't help but ask Bai Shijing.
A complicated expression flashed across Bai Shijing's face, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Quan Guanqing next to him coughed dryly. Bai Shijing hurriedly stopped talking and shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Xuanci didn't feel like asking any more questions, but his eyes stayed on Quan Guanqing's face for a moment longer.
At this moment, the faces of all the heroes in the scene were a bit strange. The Beggar Gang is known as the largest gang in the world. Although it is not a famous family, it is the right way among the right ways. Now the leader of the Beggar Gang in the north has evil powers. I wonder if the Beggar Gang will fall into this trap.
Demonic way.
While everyone was thinking differently, Zhuang Juxian and Xiao Feng exchanged more than a hundred moves. Xiao Feng had reached the ultimate state of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Every punch and kick had great power. However, when Zhuang Juxian's moves were circulating, they were all vicious and vicious.
, although he was at a disadvantage, the ice energy around his body was entangled, and it was not easy to defeat him.
After about a minute of tea time, Zhuang Juxian gradually lost his strength. Suddenly, there was a "roar", like the roar of a dragon, and a thick palm like a hill hit him head on.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!" Zhuang Juxian was filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth slightly, turned around quickly, put one hand on the ground, and kicked his legs several times, each kick carrying sharp and unparalleled energy.
, like a sword.
However, Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are so powerful and powerful, not to mention just strength, even a real sword may not be able to break through them.
Hearing just two "bang bangs", Zhuang Juxian's body flew out involuntarily and landed several feet away. His legs left two deep footprints on the ground, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Xiao Feng," Zhuang Juxian seemed to have not expected that he was no match for Xiao Feng, and was filled with shock and anger, "you have been expelled from the Beggar Clan, what qualifications do you have to use the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms again!"
He was also very aggrieved to say that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were a must-learn martial arts for every generation of Beggar Clan leader, but he, the leader of the Beggar Clan, did not receive such treatment. If he had the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiao Feng would be his opponent.
How did he know that the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were always passed down from the previous generation of sect leaders to the next generation through oral transmission, during which they had to undergo numerous tests. However, when Xiao Feng was expelled from the Beggar Clan, he left in a hurry and did not make a good choice.
The heir did not even have time to leave behind the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.
Zhuang Juxian also wrote to Xiangyang City, asking Guo Jing to re-transmit the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, but there was no reply.
Xiao Feng sneered, "Xiao's kung fu was passed down from his master. How can he not use it? The gang rules have not stipulated that after the gang leader quits the Beggar Clan, he cannot use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. However, Your Excellency, you can use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in a row."
I haven’t learned the Eight Palms yet, so this gang leader seems to be unworthy of his name.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Juxian was immediately stepped on and his foot hurt. He suddenly stood up from the ground, struck out with both palms while in the air, and the whole body's true energy spurted out.
Xiao Feng's face was slightly condensed, his legs were slightly bent, his elbows were slightly lowered, he made a circular motion with his left hand, and slowly pushed out with the palm of his right hand, but he used a move that was very serious.
With a "bang" sound, Zhuang Juxian was knocked away again, but this time blood surged out, and he landed just in front of the Beggar Gang's seat.
For a moment, all the Beggar Clan disciples were indifferent. Quan Guanqing coughed violently several times before the elders reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
"Haha, this is really interesting. The leader of the Beggar Clan was defeated by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. If Mr. Hong knew about it, his expression would be very exciting." Murong Fu chuckled and said slowly.
Hearing these words, the elders and disciples of the Beggar Clan all looked ashamed and felt shameless.
"Mr. Murong." At this time, Xiao Feng bowed his hand to Murong Fu, "In the battle of Xingzilin, it was thanks to the Murong family's rescue. Since then, Xiao has been running around and has never had the opportunity to go to Murong's family to express his gratitude.
I would like to thank you here today."
Murong Fu secretly rolled his eyes, what do you mean by thanking me today? There is no sincerity at all. At least you should get some gold and silver, but he said with a smile, "Xiao Daxia, you are too polite.
I have always admired you as a person, but it's a pity that I didn't help you much in the end."
She had originally sent Abi to the Apricot Grove with the intention of killing Kang Min and preventing him from revealing Xiao Feng's identity. However, Abi was soft-tempered and did not take full action. Quan Guanqing was also very cunning and had already arranged for people to protect Kang Min secretly.
It didn't succeed, so things continued to develop according to their original trajectory.
Xiao Feng waved his hands repeatedly, "Young Master Murong has such thoughts, it is already a great favor. Xiao Feng does not dare to ask for anything, but there is still something unclear, and I would like to ask Young Master Murong for advice."
"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Feng pondered for a long time and stared at Murong Fu with burning eyes, "Mr. Murong is able to send people to help Xiao. It seems that he already knows the whole story of this matter. I wonder if you can tell me who the leading brother is?"
This was just a small thing at first, and he didn't realize it was there at first, but later he left the Great Wall, calmed down and thought about it all, and finally discovered the key.
When I returned to the Central Plains this time, I had originally planned to go to Murong's house to ask a few questions. Since I met him here, there was no reason to let him go.
Murong Fu couldn't help but was startled. He had never thought about this problem beforehand. Indeed, when he sent people to silence the apricot forest and expose the real culprit who killed Ma Dayuan, he seemed to have known that all this would happen, so he knew that the leader would
His identity is natural.
"Mr. Murong, can you tell me? I would be very grateful, Xiao!" Seeing the change in Murong Fu's expression, Xiao Feng confirmed his suspicion. He was surprised and a little anxious at the same time.
"This..." Murong Fu had not weighed the pros and cons for a while, but seeing Xiao Feng being so eager, he said angrily, "Let me think about it."
Xiao Feng suddenly became inexplicably excited and said quickly, "As long as Mr. Murong is willing to inform you, Xiao will be grateful."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Your gratitude is only verbal. What is the use of this young master?" However, the thoughts in his heart changed and he weighed it.
He knew the identity of the leading brother, but once he revealed the identity of the leading brother, it would inevitably involve Murong Bo behind him. Of course, even if the Xiao father and son teamed up, he and Murong Bo were not afraid at all, but their reputation was so bad.
It is said that news about the Xianbei people will even be exposed, and then all the efforts made in the past may be in vain.
But even if he didn't say anything, I'm afraid Xiao Yuanshan would jump out on his own, and for a while, Murong Fu was in trouble.