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Chapter 279 Alibi

In fact, Quan Guanqing's success in the original work lies in his identity as a Khitan in Leqiao Peak from a technical perspective.

It is said that Quan Guanqing is a master of rhythm. In fact, in the entire Xingzilin incident, Quan Guanqing's series of operations were simply mentally retarded behaviors.

It was obviously to rebel against Qiao Feng, but he was rambling here and there, including Murong Fu, who was not even present.

In essence, Qiao Feng and Quan Guanqing each say one thing, empty vs. empty, and it depends on who can make the argument better, because essentially neither side can produce strong evidence to prove their arguments.

Like what Qiao Feng said about Murong Fu's subordinates, does it mean that the good conduct of one's subordinates can prove the lord's parallelism? Taking a step back, even if Murong Fu's conduct is good, is this necessarily related to his murder of Ma Dayuan?

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Quan Guanqing was even more ridiculous, biting Murong Fu for a while, and forcibly bound the two people who had never met before.

But how could Qiao Feng's prestige in the Beggar Clan be shaken by a clown like him? This gave Qiao Feng the opportunity to eliminate Murong Fu's suspicions with just a few words.

At the end of the quarrel, it was air versus air, with both sides talking about illusory loyalty rather than empirical evidence.

Then let's compare who has greater prestige.

Therefore, Quan Guanqing's success in Xingzilin can only be said to be due to God's intervention, the Beggar Gang Hutu, and someone secretly adding fuel to the flames. It has nothing to do with his ability to lead the rhythm. This makes Liang Xiucheng a fool.

The way to break the situation is very easy, just Murong Fu himself shows up.

But what Murong Fu did in the original version is really a headache. He told his subordinates that he went to Shaolin, but then he went to Xixia to pretend to be something like Li Yanzong, and told his cousin that he had practiced the dog-beating stick method and went to the beggar gang, but there was no trace of him.

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What a retard!

All I can say is that when everyone is mentally retarded, occasionally a slightly normal person appears and can set the pace.

Murong Fu came here today not to clean up this mess for Qiao Feng, but to split up and control the Beggar Clan.

The Beggar Clan was going to be in chaos, and Murong Fu would be sorry for his own character if he didn't take advantage of the situation.

Seeing that the heat was coming, Murong Fu pressed his palms: "Brothers, don't be so excited. This is nothing more than an overseas story and cannot be taken seriously. Drink, drink!"

While they were talking, many Beggar Clan disciples had already let down their guard and started eating and drinking in small sips.

Murong Fu looked at Quan Guanqing as if he were looking at a twisted insect.

Quan Guanqing's face turned pale, and he tried his best to control his voice from trembling: "Although what Murong Fu said seems reasonable, it is empty talk. After all, no one can prove it!"

When this statement came out, many people laughed out loud: You, Quan Guanqing, have been talking for a long time just by relying on your mouth, without any evidence, and yet you are saying that others are talking nonsense.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice sneered: "You want evidence? I wonder if the old man's words can be used as evidence?"

Then there was the sound of a piano, a rustling sound from deep in the woods, and an old figure like a crane stepped in front of everyone.

The man was dressed in a linen robe. He looked to be at least seventy years old. He had a handsome figure and a mess of hair tied loosely into a bun behind his head.

Behind the old man were a group of various people, all of different ages. The old man was no less than sixty years old, the young man looked like a weakling, and there was even a little girl of seven or eight years old.

One of them, a middle-aged man in purple robe who looked to be about forty years old, was the most eye-catching. He had a Chinese character face, was not angry and had no authority, and wore a luxurious purple robe, which further amplified his aura of a superior person.

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Seeing the old man in the lead, Qiao Feng stepped forward to say hello: "It turns out that Mr. Congbian is here. I'm sorry that Qiao Feng missed the welcome."

The visitor was none other than Su Xinghe and his party. Su Xinghe smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite, Gang Leader Qiao. We are considered acquaintances. We eradicated the rebellious Ding Chunqiu earlier. Thank you Gang Leader Qiao for your generous action."

Qiao Feng said hurriedly: "It's such a small effort, I don't deserve it."

Everyone was surprised when they heard that this little old man with an unattractive appearance and even some slovenliness was actually the famous Mr. Smart Bian.

Su Xinghe said: "I heard that the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, Ma, died at the hands of a traitor. Someone framed this matter on the junior brother of our faction leader. Su Moute came to clarify. This matter must not be done by my junior brother. I hope you don't do it.

Blinded!"

At that time, many details of the battle in the Deaf and Mute Valley had not yet spread, and many people started talking after hearing Su Xinghe's remarks.

Chen Guyan said: "May I ask Mr. Congbian, where do you start with this matter?"

Su Xinghe said: "In the past six months, my junior brother was first in the Deaf and Mute Valley, and then led the entire sect to move to Gusu. Everyone in the sect can testify to this. Where do you start talking about it?"

After Su Xinghe finished speaking, a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor came forward and said, "My master is right. The master master has indeed not been anywhere else in the past six months."

This middle-aged man is the famous Doctor Xue. Compared with Mr. Congbian’s name, Doctor Xue’s name is known to everyone.

No matter how low his martial arts skills were, no one knew the name of King of Hell, but everyone present, except for a few people, knew for the first time that Divine Doctor Xue was actually Mr. Congbian's apprentice.

The four elders all knew Divine Doctor Xue. Except for Wu Changfeng, the other three stepped forward and asked, "Doctor Xue, are you serious about what you said?"

Doctor Xue snorted coldly: "What, according to the four elders, Xue Muhua is telling lies?"

The third elder said: "Doctor Xue is joking."

The man in purple robe also spoke: "I can also prove that Mr. Murong has stayed in Gusu for more than two months and has never been anywhere else."

Seeing the popularity of Zipao, the three elders did not dare to neglect him and asked hurriedly: "What do you call this master?"

The purple-robed man returned the salute and said, "I am Duan Zhengchun of Dali, and I have met all of my fellow members of the Beggar Clan!"

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The slightly more senior disciples all recognized the identity of this purple-robed man with a good temperament.

Chen Guyan hurriedly asked: "It turns out to be His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan. I am disrespectful and disrespectful! I wonder where His Majesty the King of Zhennan started with these words?"

So Duan Zhengchun briefly talked about his experiences in the past few months, even telling the story of being chased by Duan Yanqing.

When everyone heard this, they already believed most of it. At this moment, a strange laugh came out: "Duan Zhengchun is right!"

Everyone looked around and saw a strange man in green robes flying over. The two iron staffs in his hands were particularly eye-catching, but he did not use them as support, but held them in his hands, not paying attention to everyone's eyes.

Xi Shanhe asked: "What do you call this man?"

"Duan Yanqing!"

When they heard that this man was actually full of evil, the disciples of the Beggar Clan were all shocked: they had all heard about the incident where Dayong was killed by Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing glanced at these Beggar Gang disciples: "Those who want to seek revenge from me, Duan Yanqing, will come over later. I just owe someone a favor and will be a witness for him. Murong Fu went over to the three

Yue is indeed staying in Suzhou!"

Although Duan Yanqing is a great villain, his status in the world does not allow him to speak freely. Sometimes, these villains value credibility more than so-called righteous people.

Now no one doubts it anymore: Righteous people, both good and evil people, and evil people testify at the same time. How can this be false?

Chen Guyan said: "So, there is indeed a hidden reason behind the death of Deputy Gang Leader Ma. This is because our gang was reckless."

Su Xinghe sneered and said: "Elder Chen speaks so grandly. The Beggar Gang is indeed the largest gang in the world. If you say you have wronged someone, you can ask me and a group of people to come all the way to prove your innocence! The leader of my Xiaoyao Sect can also do it with just one sentence.

I want to scream and kill! If I don’t give you a decent explanation today, hehe, this matter is not over yet!”

Saying this, he sprinkled a handful of salt into the oil pan again, but this time, after all, he was at fault, and no one said anything for a while.

Qiao Feng said: "This is because our Beggar Gang was reckless and bumped into the young master. Qiao Feng hereby apologizes!" Su Xinghe said: "Chief Qiao is a benevolent and righteous man, and of course he would not do such a blind and stupid thing. Only

I'm afraid someone won't open their eyes!" These words are a clear provocation.


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