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Huang Yaoshi said indignantly.
"Hmph, there must be a traitor among you. There are bad people in your Beggars' Sect," Huang Rong said.
"At worst, I can just abandon this lousy sect and roam freely in the mountains and seas. Wouldn't that be much more carefree?"
Li Hanyi narrowed her phoenix eyes, an invisible sharp aura emanating from her.
"A bunch of rabble, unwilling to give up their position as gang leader?"
"Qiao does not care about status."
Qiao Feng said slowly,
“It’s just that some people have falsely accused me of killing Ma Dayuan, and many people have actually believed it.”
Within the chat group, Qiao Feng was actually doing quite poorly; he could even be considered the only "poor guy."
The Beggars' Sect brings together people from all walks of life, and its martial arts are incredibly diverse!
But Qiao Feng only revealed his Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.
He didn't even touch the other martial arts techniques in the gang.
The only points I accumulated came from accepting Ning Chen's mission.
The rest of the martial arts techniques and elixirs were gifts from Ning Chen.
Even so, he still wanted to lead the Beggars' Sect and uphold justice.
It is no exaggeration to say that he devoted himself to the cause.
At this moment, all the elders and disciples of the Beggars' Sect opposed him.
Do you remember what I told you on March 7th?
If you're confused by their betrayal, that's the reason.
Ning Chen said calmly.
Qiao Feng was taken aback; he knew that Ning Chen was referring to his Khitan identity.
That was what he was told on March 7th when he first joined the group.
Even though he knows it's probably true, he still can't believe it.
They even considered keeping this secret.
There's nothing wrong with being a Han Chinese for the rest of your life.
But now, Ning Chen's words have awakened him from his dream.
"So it turns out they found out about my background..."
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Qiao Feng slowly clenched his fist, a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Ning Chen looked in the distance and saw three women standing together.
"The woman in the middle is Wang Yuyan, and the other two are Azhu and Abi."
He recognized the three women at a glance.
Azhu has two light red scars on her face, while Abi has a patch of freckles.
Therefore, his gaze lingered on Wang Yuyan for a moment.
Huang Rong pouted in dissatisfaction, and Li Hanyi also narrowed her eyes slightly.
A hint of vinegar lingered in the air.
"These are Qiao Feng's friends?"
After Ning Chen and his three companions appeared,
It attracted the attention of everyone present.
Quan Guanqing frowned, wondering to himself what was going on.
Qiao Feng had previously said he was waiting for a few friends.
But he was certain that Qiao Feng was stalling for time.
... .... ...
Unexpectedly, several figures actually landed beside Qiao Feng.
Huang Rong, needless to say, was simply a fairy descended from heaven.
The aloof woman beside her held a long sword, like a peerless sword immortal.
Her gaze seemed to carry a sharp edge, and looking directly at her caused a stinging pain all over the body.
The middle-aged scholar also possessed an extraordinary demeanor, and his breath was long and deep, indicating his profound inner strength.
Even from such a distance, I could still feel the pressure in the other person's eyes.
In contrast, Ning Chen, standing in the middle, looked like an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts.
Aside from his strikingly handsome appearance, he doesn't seem threatening at all.
"Qiao Feng? These are the friends you mentioned who can clear your name?"
Quan Guanqing stepped forward and sneered.
"Speak up if you have any evidence that can exonerate him!"
Ning Chen remained silent, while Li Hanyi frowned slightly.
"Is your Beggars' Sect so unruly? A mere branch leader can address you by your full name?"
On the way here, Ning Chen had already introduced the people present to the three of them.
“Under normal circumstances, he would naturally not dare to do so.”
Qiao Feng looked down at the several bloody holes in his body.
That was when he just cleared the names of several elders of their crimes.
The wounds left by the dagger stabbing the body.
"Hehe, where did you come from, you little wench?"
How dare they interfere in the affairs of our Beggars' Sect!
Could they be Qiao Feng's accomplices?
Quan Guanqing pointed at Li Hanyi and said with a sneer.
"I thought Qiao Feng had invited some important figures, but they turned out to be just a bunch of nobodys."
A middle-aged scholar, two young girls, and a good-for-nothing young master…
But before he could finish speaking,
Ning Chen raised his hand and slapped him across the air.
Suddenly, a fierce wind arose, and sand and dust billowed up!
Chapter 152 Kang Min Removes Her Armor~ Qiao Feng's Background Revealed! Li Hanyi Draws Her Sword?
Quan Guanqing felt as if he had been hit in the face with a giant iron hammer.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and crashed heavily to the ground.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.
"All leaders!"
"What kind of palm technique is this?"
"This person actually knows martial arts?"
Apart from the dead person in the chat group, everyone else looked shocked.
Wang Yuyan was also slightly taken aback, and murmured, "This young master actually knows martial arts."
"Miss Wang, what kind of martial art is that?"
Wang Yuyan gently shook her head and said:
"It doesn't look like a palm strike casually delivered with internal force."
Judging solely by internal strength, he might have reached the threshold of a first-rate master.
Azhu and Abi were both startled.
Clearly, no one expected this handsome young man.
He turned out to be a formidable expert as well.
Wang Yuyan gazed at Ning Chen, whose expression remained indifferent.
Judging by appearance alone, my cousin Murong Fu is not even a fraction as good as this man.
Quan Guanqing was helped up by his three disciples.