Chapter 64: The Ten Directions Show Their Talents

  Although Feng Boe was good at fighting, he still had a basic understanding of himself. After seeing Qiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm, he knew that the gap between him and his opponent was too great, and continuing to entangle would be self-deprecating. So he said: "Qiao Bangzhu, you are too modest. Our strengths differ greatly, I am not your match at all, fighting would also be dull and uninteresting. I bid farewell, Qiao Bangzhu, goodbye."

  Wu Ming saw that he had conceded defeat on his own initiative, but there was not a hint of despair on his face. As the saying goes, "winning without being arrogant and losing without being discouraged", this is roughly the case. From this, it can be seen that although Feng Bo is good at fighting, his mentality is very good, and he has deeply understood the true meaning of "the way of fighting".

  Qiao Feng didn't want to make a move in the first place. Now that his opponent has voluntarily given up and left, it's exactly what he wanted. So, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "We'll meet again."

  "We'll meet again." After bidding farewell to Qiao Feng, the Wind and Cloud Evil Deity turned to Bao Dafang and said: "Third Brother, I heard that Young Master has gone to Shaolin Temple. There are many people there, definitely a good place for a fight. I'm going now, you all come slowly."

  Having said that, as if deeply afraid of missing the opportunity to fight, without waiting for Bao's response, he was like a gust of wind, rising into the air and disappearing outside the apricot forest in the blink of an eye.

  Watching the figure of Feng Bo quickly disappearing into the distance, Bao shook his head and sighed: "Let's go, let's go. Not as skilled as others, no glory on my face; practicing for another ten years, still losing miserably; might as well give up, and enjoy the food!"

  Wu Ming saw Bao different loud chanting, Yang Chang and go, but also lost very cool, no self-seeking stage intention, heart down also secretly nodded in approval, from this point of view, it is not a bright and honest person.

  Seeing Feng Bo and Bao walking away in different directions, Wang Yu Yan felt a little unhappy, her eyebrows furrowed, and she asked Ah Zhu and Ah Bi softly: "Third brother and fourth brother have left, where are we going to find... him?" When mentioning him, Wang Yu Yan's mind suddenly appeared Wu Ming's figure, making her heart chaotic again, and she couldn't help but glance at Wu Ming not far away.

  Wu Ming's hearing was extremely sharp, and he couldn't help but look over when he heard Wang Yu Yan's words. The two people's eyes collided again in mid-air, paused for a moment, and then Wang Yu Yan quickly turned her head away, not daring to look into the other person's eyes again.

  Wu Ming knew that the "he" in Wang Yu Yan's mouth referred to Murong Fu, not himself. Although he had not yet developed enough affection for the beauty, his heart inexplicably felt a faint sense of sourness.

  In fact, this was a psychological suggestion from the Book Immortal system's task to him. With the "Yu Yan Returns" task, whether Wu Ming was willing or not, loved or not, the other party had left an imprint on his heart.

  Wu Ming said quietly: "It seems that I must take some necessary measures, otherwise it will be difficult for her to completely let go of Murong Fu."

  As Wu Ming pondered, he only heard Ah Zhu lower her head and say softly: "Wang Niang, let's go back to Wuxi City first, the Beggars' Sect seems to be discussing something here."

  Wang Yu Yan nodded slightly and said, "It's probably for the best."

  A'zi turned to Qiao Feng and said, "Thanks a lot for your help just now. The three of us will take our leave first. We'll meet again someday." After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Wu Ming and Duan Yu, her eyes full of the intention to invite them to travel together, but in the end, she didn't say it out loud due to her feminine modesty.

  Qiao Feng nodded and said: "The three of you can leave now, we will meet again in the future."

  Wu Ming and Duan Yu exchanged a glance, just thinking of going over to bid farewell to the three women. At this time, a beggar with a clear and elegant appearance suddenly walked out from the slanting stab, blocking the way of the three women, and said with a straight face: "Report to the leader, the great revenge for the tragic death of Vice-Leader Ma has not been avenged yet, how can the leader let the enemy leave so easily?"

  These words seem very polite, but Wu Ming and others felt a strong sense of urgency, which was not the tone of a subordinate to his superior.

  Although Wu Ming's memory of the Tianlong plot was vague, he had seen it before and immediately recalled that there was a person in the Beggar Gang named Quan Guanqing, nicknamed "Ten Directions Xiaocai", who was not only good at using conspiracy but also had decent martial arts skills. The person in front of him was very likely to be him.

  If it was really his words, Wu Ming felt that he had to be on guard. This person was very good at taking advantage of opportunities and had tried several times to take advantage of the situation to rise to power, but ultimately failed. This time, he appeared, it must be related to Qiao Feng's true identity being exposed.

  At this time, only Qiao Feng said in a low voice: "Master Zhuan, our purpose for coming to Jiangnan this time is to help Vice Master Ma avenge his grievances. However, everything must be based on evidence. After my investigation over the past period of time, it seems that the murderer may not necessarily be Murong Gongzi."

  When Wu Ming heard Qiao Feng address the other as Quan Duozhu, he immediately understood that the other was indeed Quan Guanqing, who was good at using sinister tricks. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and let you say a few more words. Even if Big Brother spares your life later, I won't let you continue to live.

  At this time, only Quan Qing's cold voice was heard: "Does the leader have any evidence?"

  Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "I also can't come up with any evidence, it's just a rough guess."

  Quan Guan Qing was the eighth bag master, second only to the six great elders in the gang, in charge of "Dazhi Fen Zhuo". This time, Qiao Feng found that his expression and tone seemed unusual, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat, feeling even more that the situation was serious.

  Quan Guan Qing asked again: "I don't know what the leader is guessing based on, I also want to know as a subordinate."

  Qiao Feng said, "When I was in Luoyang, I heard that Ma Erge died under the 'Locking Throat Grip' technique. This is actually Ma Erge's unique skill. At that time, I remembered that the Su family of Gusu had a saying: 'Use his own method against him.' I thought that Ma Erge's unique skill was unmatched in the world, and except for the Su family, probably no one else could use Ma Erge's own technique to harm him."

  Quan Guan nodded and said, "Not bad."

  Wu Ming shook his head inwardly and smiled wryly, thinking that it wouldn't be difficult to disguise the murder as a "Choking Hand" kill by crushing the victim's throat after death, considering the primitive technology of ancient times.

  There is about Qiao Feng's mouth, Ma Er Geo, that is, the vice leader of the Beggar Gang, Ma Da Yuan. The cause of his death, Wu Ming still remembers very clearly. He died at the hands of Madam Ma Kang Min and Bai Shi Jing, and then had his throat crushed, pretending to have died from "throat lock".

  As for whether Quan Qing was aware of this matter, Wu Ming couldn't quite recall.

  At this time, Qiao Feng continued to say: "But in the past few days, I have been thinking about it and feel that our previous idea may not be correct. There may be other hidden reasons."

  Wu Ming really wanted to say loudly that Big Brother was absolutely right, and there were indeed hidden circumstances in between. However, it wasn't the right time yet. Wu Ming knew that if he spoke out prematurely, the Beggars' Sect people might not necessarily believe him.

  Quan Guan Qing Leng said: "All brothers are willing to hear more about it, please enlighten us, Master."

  Qiao Feng saw that he was in a very bad mood, and also noticed that the expressions of the people in the gang were vastly different from usual. He guessed that something major must have happened within the gang, so he stopped explaining and asked loudly: "Where are the two elders, Chuan Gong and Zhi Fa?"

  Quan Guan Qing shook his head and said: "I haven't seen these two elders today."

  Qiao Feng stared at him and said in a low voice: "Where are the four branch leaders of Da Ren, Da Xin, Da Yong, and Da Li?"

  Quan Qing turned his head to the northwest corner and asked a seven-bag disciple, "Zhang Quansheng, where is your captain? Why hasn't he come?"

  That Zhang Quanxiang's seventh disciple stammered: "Uh... uh... I don't know."

  Qiao Feng knew that Dashi was a master of strategy and planning, efficient in handling matters, originally his own capable subordinate, but if the other party plotted to rebel, he would certainly become a formidable enemy.

  Now, seeing the seven disciples of Zhang Quanxiang with a guilty look on his face, speaking hesitantly and not daring to meet his own eyes, Qiao Feng immediately knew that there must be some hidden truth behind this. So he loudly shouted: "Zhang Quanxiang, did you kill the leader of our sect? Is it true or not?" This was said by Qiao Feng on purpose, in order to trick out the opponent's true words.

  Zhang Quanxiang was shocked and hastily shook his head: "No, I didn't... Fang Duozhu is fine, he's over there, not dead, not dead."

  Qiao Feng shouted again: "Since the leader of Fang Dang hasn't died, why are you so afraid?" As he spoke, Qiao Feng's eyes flashed like lightning, coldly staring at his opponent.

  Zhang Quanxiang shivered with fear and hastily said: "Master, this...this has nothing to do with me, I didn't do it..."

  Qiao Feng asked: "If it wasn't you, then who was it?"

  Under the gaze of Qiao Feng's piercing eyes, coupled with his usual majesty that had long been deeply ingrained in Zhang Quanxiang's heart, the latter couldn't help but look at Quan Qing under the pressure.

  Qiao Feng saw it with his own eyes and immediately understood that this matter must be related to Quan Qing. At present, the Beggar Gang is in chaos, and the lives of the two elders, Chuan Gong and Zhi Fa, are uncertain. The situation is extremely severe. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and turned to ask the four great elders: "Four elders, what exactly happened?"

  The four elders looked at me, I looked at them, all of them were tongue-tied, seemingly unable to speak up, all hoping someone else would break the silence.

  Qiao Feng saw this situation and immediately understood that the four great elders should also be involved, his heart felt even more uncomfortable, but his face didn't show it, instead he smiled slightly and said: "In our gang, from me down, everyone values loyalty above all else. You're not saying anything, so I'll investigate myself..." As he spoke, his gaze was like lightning, looking straight at Quan Qing.

  Quan Guan Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and at this moment, Qiao Feng suddenly sprang up, like lightning, and pounced on him. Quan Guan Qing was about to dodge, but it was too late to react, and he was caught by Qiao Feng in a vital spot, unable to move.

  The whole crown Qing Wu's strength is not under the four great elders, but at this time he was subdued by Qiao Feng before even a face-to-face encounter. Everyone was shocked, and even Wu Ming secretly admired him, while Duan Yu couldn't help but applaud and cheer.

  Qiao Feng subtly manipulated the internal energy in his hands, allowing it to flow through the acupoints sealed by Quan Qing's Full Crown Lock. The energy followed the meridians and rushed straight towards the "Zhong Wei" and "Yang Tai" points on his knee joint.

  Under the stimulation of internal force, the whole body suddenly became weak and soft from the crown to the knee, and he involuntarily knelt down on the ground. To bystanders, however, it seemed as if he was voluntarily surrendering.

  Seeing this situation, all the rebels were shocked and panicked, everyone was terrified, and didn't know what to do.