"Do you want to make enemies of the three sects and five sects?"
"presumptuous."
"Thief!"
…
Gao Yong and others suddenly stood up and questioned Duge.
None of their faces looked good, and no one expected that Feng Qi would be so bold.
Among their voices, Wang San's sad voice sounded behind He Yuanan: "Good brother, I love you, please look back at me!"
Fear struck He Yuanan's heart, as if there was an unknown monster hiding behind him. He turned around subconsciously and took a defensive posture. The moment he turned around, the sound of wind came from behind. When he remembered Feng Qi's
By that time, everything was too late.
His heart ached, and half of the shining sword came out from his chest. He Yuanan's strength retreated like a tide, and the clear vision in front of him gradually blurred. He turned around with difficulty: "Feng Qi, you..."
The words are not finished yet.
With a tilt of his head, he went to the Paradise.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
By the time Gao Yong and others reacted, He Yuanan had collapsed on the ground, with a ball of blood pouring out from under his body. Duge stood behind him with a blood-stained dagger in his hand, looking like a demon.
Du Ge glanced at He Yuan'an beneath him, sighed, and said regretfully: "It would be a pity to die if you can imitate others with such skills to do evil."
Gao Yong and others looked at Duge standing there, their faces were ashen, and no one dared to move.
They were sent to Luyang City, and their skills were comparable to each other. He Yuanan couldn't make a move in his hands, how many rounds could they last? Feng Qi's speed was too fast.
It is simply a lie that the demon's strength will change according to his attributes!
No one in Luyang City believes in his words of upholding justice. Why doesn't his skill weaken at all?
Two people came from the Shenquan Sect. He Yuanan also brought a deputy chief. He looked at He Yuanan who was lying in a pool of blood. He seemed to have just come back to his senses. He turned pale, pointed at Duge, and said incoherently: "Master He,
Feng Qi, if you dare to kill Chief He, aren't you afraid of the Shen Fist Sect's revenge?"
"He Yuanan pretended to be a peacekeeper, robbed people of their money, destroyed the confidence that Feng had finally built for the people, and ruined the reputation of the Shenquan Sect. Why didn't I dare to kill him after he did such evil things?" Duge turned to look at him.
He told him, "In order to safeguard the justice of the martial arts world, Feng Mou died without mercy, why should he be afraid of the Shen Fist Sect? Feng Mou believes that the Shen Fist Sect is one of the decent leaders of the Wulin world. If the Tong Sect Master knows that there is such a villain in the sect, he will also do something for him."
I applaud Feng’s behavior.”
"You... you are slanderous." The deputy said, "Everyone knows that what happened last night was done by Qiu Feipeng and others..."
"Still quibbling." Duge interrupted him and sneered, "What's going on with these Peace Keeping Gang's clothes that were found from your station? Don't tell me that the Divine Fist Sect is planning to merge into the Peace Keeping Gang?"
"This...this is clearly framed by you. Do your peacekeeping gang still lack these clothes?" The deputy was shaking with anger. "What happened at the fourth watch last night, you didn't even leave the door. How could you find the murderer so quickly?"
"
Qiu Feipeng was indeed hiding in the Divine Fist Gate.
In the morning, Du Ge heard from Liu Cheng that the leader of the Shen Fist Sect, Tong Shihong, was on good terms with Qiu Yuanlang, so he wondered if Qiu Feipeng and others would be hiding in the Shen Fist Sect's headquarters. Unexpectedly, he guessed right.
But what Doug wants is the effect of maintenance. It doesn't really matter what the truth is. He is not Conan.
It was as if the other party had used such a clumsy strategy to frame him.
In this world, fists decide everything. Don't take advantage of the fact that his attributes are still at their highest point to cut through the mess quickly and end the plot against him.
When the attributes drop, it will only fall into a vicious cycle step by step. At that time, no matter what you want to do, you may be unable to do anything.
Dismantling tactics at a glance?
Doug will not do stupid things like being led by the enemy.
As for the consequences of offending three sects and five factions?
If you can't even pass the current level, what's the future?
"You have nothing to say?" the deputy said, "You also said that the Beggar Gang and the Taishan Sect worked together to find it from our station. Your frame-up method is too childish. Just wait for revenge from the six sects!"
Gao Yong and Ding Wanjie's expressions changed at the same time, and they secretly cursed idiots.
"Really?" Du Ge looked at Gao Wan and the two of them, the dagger in his palm pointed faintly at their fronts, and asked with a smile, "Daozhang Gao, Elder Ding, are these clothes from the Peacekeeper Gang that we jointly obtained from the God's Fist Sect?"
Was it copied from the station?"
The expression of the deputy of the Divine Fist Sect changed at that moment, and he said hurriedly: "Two principals, there are so many of us, and we are afraid that Feng Qi will not succeed..."
"Elder Ding, yesterday many people from Luyang City came here to sue the Beggar Gang for stealing, kidnapping, and trafficking. The evil they did was even worse than the Iron Palm Gang. I thought that the Beggar Gang is a member of the peacekeeping and joint defense after all.
, so he saved face for Elder Ding, and wanted the elder to deal with the villains in the gang himself and give justice to the victims." Du Ge looked at Ding Wanjie, the elder of the Beggar Clan, and said, "If Elder Ding himself is not upright,
If we can't handle these matters well, we will have to ask Feng Yue to take over and protect the reputation of the Beggar Clan."
NMB!
When did I become a member of the peacekeeping defense?
Looking at Du Ge's eyes, he was ready to do something for heaven at any time.
Ding Wanjie's throat was dry. He glanced at the dumbfounded old beggar beside him and secretly regretted that if he had known that Feng Qi was such a lunatic, he shouldn't have come to see the joke. It was better now. He had completely turned himself into a joke.
"Elder Ding."
"Elder Ding?"
The deputy of Shen Fist Sect and Du Ge spoke almost at the same time, one anxious and the other urging.
"Elder Ding, Feng Qi first detained the dirty water in the Shen Fist Sect, and then slandered the Beggar Clan. He is obviously going to defeat us all. Leaders, let's fight him!" The deputy of the Shen Fist Sect broke out in white hair.
, eager to find allies.
"Shut up." Ding Wanjie looked at Du Ge and his eyes gradually turned cold. He gritted his teeth and said, "Gang Leader Feng is right. We did find these clothes from your Shen Fist Sect's station. Gang Leader Feng is here to maintain the morality of the martial arts."
, you guys who are so young are causing damage, you are really not a son of a human being, Ding is ashamed to be associated with you!"
After saying that, his face turned red and he couldn't help but close his eyes, not daring to look at the deputy director of the Divine Fist Sect.
This time, his old face was really shameful.
"Elder Ding?" The deputy of Shenquan Sect had cold hands and feet. He looked at Ding Wanjie and then at Gao Yong, feeling a little at a loss. He didn't expect to hear such an answer.
"What else do you have to say?" Du Ge smiled, picked up a peacekeeping gang's clothes from the ground, and stained some blood on He Yuan'an's body, "The clothes still have blood stains from the people you beat in Luyang City yesterday.
Now that there are witnesses and physical evidence, the evidence is overwhelming, what else do you have to say?"
Damn it!
The meeting hall fell into an eerie silence again.
Liu Cheng's eyes widened. In the morning, when he heard Du Ge's plan, he felt that he was so bold. But he didn't expect that he was so bold.
This is blatantly rubbing the faces of three sects and five factions on the ground!
Gao Yong and others from the Taishan Sect looked at Feng Qi, their chests heaving and burning with anger.
It's so insulting.
Before, I made up a reason, but now I can’t even cover it up!
How could there be such a villain in the world?
How come such a guy keeps saying he wants to maintain peace?
But He Yuan'an's body was still lying there, and Du Ge had a smile in his eyes, as if he was waiting for them to rush up to him.
Several principals hesitated for a long time, but no one dared to rush forward and fall out with Feng Qi...
At this time, if you rush forward, you will die!
Judging from Feng Qi's style of doing things, after they die, a bucket of dirty water will definitely be slapped on their heads...
…
Wang San and Feng Zhong looked at each other, looking at Duge standing in front of them, the admiration in their eyes almost flowed out.
Doing evil things is a matter of course, fair and aboveboard, and it is also covered with a beautiful coat.
This skill, this domineering attitude, this shamelessness...
If he doesn't succeed, who will succeed?
Compared with Feng Qi, the two of them are really far behind!
However, Feng Qi's performance also convinced them that his key word is definitely not maintenance.
If the maintenance was like Feng Qi's, they would eat the dictionary.
…
Du Ge smiled and asked: "Taoist Master Gao, do you think so?"
"That's right." Gao Yong looked at Duge, the corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times, and he forced himself to squeeze out two words through his teeth.
"What else do you have to say?" Duge turned to the deputy director of the Divine Fist Sect and asked.
"I have nothing to say." Looking at the familiar strangers around him, the deputy chief gave up his struggle completely and glared at Duge fiercely, "Feng Qi, you will be punished for your wanton behavior. The Divine Fist Sect will not
I will let you go..."
"Feng was born with the attribute of maintenance. In order to maintain the righteousness in his heart, he is not even afraid of death, but also afraid of retribution?" Duge raised his eyebrows, looked at him, shook his head, and said sternly, "The pure will become pure themselves, and the dirty will themselves."
Zhuo. I will spare your life and let you watch how Feng completely cleanses the dirty world, just like he cleansed the Iron Palm Gang.
Feng firmly believes that one day, fairness and justice will be greater than fists, and people will no longer worry about being robbed by strongmen at night. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, not to bully the weak..."