Nangong Ling let out a long sigh and said, "Only after seeing Feng Daxia's magical power did I know what a frog in a well is."
He bowed to Feng Zhou and saluted: "I don't know how powerful Feng Daxia is. I was so offended just now. Please forgive Feng Daxia."
What he said was almost the same as before, but his attitude was completely different.
There is no way, Nangong Ling is not a fool. Faced with such a world-beating master, don't talk too much nonsense, just be respectful.
Although in the martial arts world, it is important to know who can be killed and not humiliated, what seniority, status and so on.
But those are just rules made by big guys with families and businesses. At first they were fighting and killing, and they were invincible. When they couldn't hold the sword anymore, they started to make rules, and they changed from chess pieces to cover-ups for chess players.
In the world of martial arts, strength is the most respected thing. How come the Xue Yi people of "Xue Family Village" have been able to dominate the world for decades? Why is the "Jellyfish Yin Ji" of Shenshui Palace respected by everyone?
Isn’t it because of their profound martial arts skills?
Before Feng Zhou showed his strength, even if he was a master of the Huashan sect, Nangong Ling could only respect Chu Liuxiang for his sake.
But Feng Zhou gently moved his sleeve and shocked his right and left arm, the White Jade Demon, to pieces, completely frightening his soul.
Facing such a peerless master, Nangong Ling, who is the leader of the Beggar Clan, can only be frightened and respectful.
After all, among masters, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher.
Feng Zhou's martial arts was clearly far superior to Nangong Ling's, and he could only look up to him.
"Master Feng just said that he came to see me if he had something to do, but I don't know..." Nangong Ling said cautiously.
"Haha, I killed the White Jade Demon and you were indifferent. How can you explain it to the gang?"
Feng Zhou looked at Nangong Ling with a half-smile on his face.
Nangong Ling's face froze, and he forced a smile and said: "Uncle Bai was evil in the past. I thought he had changed his ways, so I called him back to the gang again, but I didn't expect that he was still stubborn, and today he even offended Daxia Feng.
He deserves to die."
The two Seven Bags disciples of the Beggar Clan behind him lowered their heads and were at a loss as to what to do.
In front of such a peerless master, even their gang leader can only be cautious.
"I have saved the young man in black that you were chasing just now. This matter ends here." Feng Zhou said calmly.
"Yes!" Nangong Ling agreed immediately.
I had to agree. In Nangong Ling's view, Feng Zhou was a figure at the top, a legendary existence. Even though Nangong Ling was the leader of the Beggar Clan and commanded more than ten thousand members, he was still not enough in front of Feng Zhou.
If someone else said this to him, even if it was said by his friend Chu Liuxiang, Nangong Ling would not take it to heart, and would even secretly conspire with that person to get rid of Chu Liuxiang.
But now it seems that being able to get Feng Zhou's orders is already a supreme honor for Nangong Ling.
Maybe he will become a big deal in the future, and he will still be relied upon.
He was just a weird young man who killed a few disciples. Although his origin was weird, Nangong Ling felt a little uneasy, but when he thought about it, he did it very covertly and no one could see through it. A big thing was about to happen, so there was no need to add too many details.
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"Very good, then Chu Xiangshuai has a painting of a beautiful woman in his hand. You must recognize it." Feng Zhou said and glanced at Chu Liuxiang next to him.
Chu Liuxiang was startled, then touched her nose involuntarily, and said with a smile: "How could Brother Feng know that there is a painting in my arms?"
"Since I have come to Jinan and met with Xiang Shuai, I have naturally made complete preparations. Besides, the Tianxing Gang came to Jinan and left Jinan with something missing. It is not too difficult to investigate."
What he said was extremely plain, but in Chu Liuxiang's heart it was like thunder.
Because he got that painting from Shen Shangu, a senior member of the Tianxing Gang, this afternoon. As a result, just when the lanterns came on, the Huashan Faction Hero in front of him had already received the news and showed up at Ruiyi Hall. The efficiency of his actions was really impressive. Shocked.
Chu Liuxiang had a vague feeling that there must be a powerful organization behind Feng Zhou. This organization had terrifying information investigation capabilities and strong decision-making capabilities.
The Feng Zhou in front of him, and the mysterious organization behind him, made Chu Liuxiang feel a terrifying presence, and actually felt a faint feeling of excitement.
If we can follow the clues and find this powerful organization, I don't know what shocking gains we will get.
However, this thought just passed through his mind. He touched his nose, took out the painting from his arms, and handed it to Nangong Ling.
Feng Zhou watched Nangong Ling slowly open the scroll and said calmly: "Nangong Gang Leader, I hope you better know."
Nangong Ling opened the scroll, took a look, and his expression suddenly changed: "This is the wife of old gang leader Ren. How could I not know that she is in the hands of Brother Chu for some reason?"
Chu Liuxiang was overjoyed and couldn't help but glance at Feng Zhou and thought to himself: "It seems that he has found out most of this matter, but he just told it through Nangong Ling's mouth."
However, he was not a fool. He immediately pretended to be surprised and lost his voice: "Qiu Yunsu turned out to be married to the former leader of the Beggar Clan. As expected, her status and reputation have been revealed, and she is much better than Ximen Qian and others."
Nangong Ling's expression remained as usual, but he muttered: "Qiu Yunsu? Who is Qiu Yunsu?"
Chu Liuxiang asked curiously: "Didn't you just say that she was Mrs. Ren?"
Nangong Ling sighed: "Mrs. Ren's maiden name is Ye Shuzhen..."
Before Chu Liuxiang spoke, Feng Zhou already sighed: "No wonder no one in the world knows the whereabouts of Qiu Yunsu. She has actually changed her name and married the old leader of the Beggar Clan..."
When he said this, he paused and said: "Chief Nangong, Chu Xiangshuai and I want to see Mrs. Ren as quickly as possible. Please make arrangements. By the way, the boy in black will also go together."
Nangong Ling said: "After the old gang leader Ren passed away, Mrs. Ren vowed to observe the festival. As a descendant of the Beggar Clan, I cannot lead outsiders to disturb her." He paused slightly.
Chu Liuxiang looked slightly disappointed, but Feng Zhou looked indifferent.
Nangong Ling sighed secretly in his heart and could only say: "But Daxia Feng and Brother Chu want to meet, so of course I can only agree."
Chu Liuxiang was overjoyed: "In that case, let's set off."
Nangong Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder if you can wait for another hour. There are still some trivial matters in the gang."
Chao Liuxiang thought for a while and said, "Where we are going, can we get back in two days?"
Nangong Ling nodded and said, "Of course two days are enough."
Chu Liuxiang turned to look at Feng Zhou and asked with a smile: "What do you think, brother Feng?"
Feng Zhou looked at Nangong Ling, with a half-smile on his face: "Nangong Gang Leader is really wise. After that hour, please Nangong Gang Leader come here to welcome us."
Nangong Ling slightly cupped his hands, turned around and forced a smile to Chu Liuxiang, cupped his fists and said, "I have something to do, so I'll see you again in an hour."
He turned around and left. Black Pearl immediately jumped out from behind the curtain and said coldly: "Why should I follow?"
"Because your father came to the Central Plains for a letter from Mrs. Ren." Feng Zhou said calmly, but turned to look at Dian Hong: "Brother Hong, if you have to sit here for an hour, why don't the four of us drink a glass of wine?"
In the blink of an eye, he opened Leng Qiuhun's acupuncture points.
"Please, Hall Master Leng, please send us some food and wine."
His tone was very calm, as if a master was giving an order to a servant.
But no matter how tough Leng Qiuhun's character is, how strong his mind is, how can he dare to say no?