"What a thief, let's see how I messed with you now!" Before he finished speaking, Luo Yuchen, who was leaning against a huge rock and "gasping", suddenly raised his head and showed a strange smile to Murong Fu who was pounced in the air!

"Not good!" Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly gathered all his true energy and prepared to deal with unknown changes. At this moment, an extremely strong wind suddenly came from the side, and at the same time, a domineering scolding sounded: "Stop!"

Perhaps because of disdain for sneak attack, this palm wind was extremely fast, but it only flew around about a foot in front of Murong Fu, which separated Murong Fu and Luo Yuchen. However, even though it was so far away, Murong Fu was still hurt by the aftermath of the strong wind. His heart suddenly jumped. He stopped and looked in the direction of the palm wind in surprise.

"What a pity!" Luo Yuchen sighed in his heart, slowly dissipated the true energy in his hands, stood up straight, and turned his head with Murong Fu. He saw a big man jumping out from behind a huge rock more than ten meters away. This man was about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a wide nose, and a square face with a national character, which looked quite windy and frosty, but when he looked around, he showed his power, which made people involuntarily ignore the slightly worn gray cloth robe on his body!

"What a big man!", "What a handsome kung fu!" At the same time, Luo Yuchen and Murong Fu both exclaimed secretly in their hearts. Unlike Luo Yuchen's point of view, Murong Fu was shocked because the palm before the big man was obviously three meters away, but the palm wind was condensed and did not dissipate. Until he was in front of him, he still had the power to open the monument and crack the stone. Such profound skills and such exquisite palm techniques, even if Murong Fu claimed to have seen someone, he had never seen it before!

"Who is yours? Why do you meddle in other people's business?" Before Murong Fu finished speaking, Luo Yuchen deliberately cut off his face. He respectfully clasped his fists and bowed to the big man, greeting him: "The nameless alien Luo Wufeng, have seen the leader of the Qiao Gang!"

"Do you know me?" The big man was slightly stunned, then gently brushed his hand, threw out a strong wind, and helped Luo Yuchen up: "Young man doesn't have to be too polite! Moreover, the name Luo Wufeng cannot be called an unknown little pawn no matter what, haha..."

A hearty laughter quickly brought Luo Yuchen closer. Then, he glanced at Murong Fu and asked without answering a question: "Looking at your outfit, you should be from the First Pin Hall of Xixia? When did you have such a great master like you in the First Pin Hall, but I didn't hear any wind at all?"

"Your surname is Qiao? Could it be that the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng, was in front of you?" Murong Fu's eyes lit up slightly, and then he frowned tightly. The big man nodded, "No, it's Qiao Feng!" A hint of eagerness suddenly flashed across Murong Fu's face, but then he quickly shook his eyes. After glaring at Luo Yuchen fiercely, he bowed to Qiao Feng and said politely without sincerity: "It's true that the leader of the Qiao, I have long been famous, and I am in the Western Xia Li Yanzong!"

"Li Yanzong?" Qiao Feng said thoughtfully, "Secret Li? Could it be the Xixia royal family?" Just when he was secretly confused, Murong Fu had already raised his heart to his throat. He stared at Luo Yuchen, afraid that Luo Yuchen would jump out and expose his true identity now. Of course, if he hadn't been in a very poor state and could not compete with Qiao Feng, he might have reported his real name as soon as possible and challenged Qiao Feng...

Fortunately, Luo Yuchen did not mean to expose Murong Fu's lies, but just stood aside without saying a word, watching the two of them be polite to each other. Seeing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, bowed to Qiao Feng, and asked: "Our Xixia Yipintang has always been with Guibang's well water. Why did the leader of the Qiao Gang jump out for no reason to stop me?"

"Why don't the well water interfere with the river?" Qiao Feng also came to his senses, sneered, and had no intention of just admonishing him. He directly reported his intention: "I heard that Luo Wufeng, Young Master Luo, had just killed Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men, not long ago, and felt the desire to make friends with him. Then he went to Xixia and his party. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the border of Songxia, he happened to meet the real master! How about it, Young Master Luo, I invite you to drink, will you go?"

"Haha, honor is so great!" Qiao Feng treats to drink, and Luo Yuchen has no hesitation at all. At that moment, he didn't even look at the gray-faced Murong Fu, and then he smiled and bowed behind Qiao Feng without fear and stopped. During this period, Murong Fu clenched his fists several times, but in the end, he still did not take action. This made Luo Yuchen slightly disdain: "No wonder Murong Fu is not as good as Qiao Feng. If the two sides exchanged positions, I'm afraid Qiao Feng would definitely not be able to swallow his anger..."

"Gangmaster Qiao, what do you mean?" After taking a deep breath, Murong Fu finally pressed the urge to take action, but turned to Qiao Feng with anger on his face. Seeing this, Qiao Feng sneered slightly and replied: "Didn't Brother Li say it just now? The relationship between our two families is not related to the rivers. Brother Li is now in the Song realm! Li Yanzong, do you still want to hurt people in the sphere of influence of my Beggars' Sect?"

"You..., okay, since that's the case, I'll say goodbye! I hope that Gangmaster Qiao can protect this kid for the rest of his life and don't let him die at Duan Yanqing's hands!" After a tough sentence, Murong Fu shook his hand and left. However, before he could walk out a few steps, Qiao Feng suddenly took a step forward and shouted sternly: "Let's wait!"

"What? Does Gang Qiao want to keep me?" Murong Fu seemed to be prepared. Just as Qiao Feng stepped forward, he slashed out with his backhand. As the true energy flowed, the palm suddenly swelled, and faintly seemed to be emitted with blood!

"Big Handprint?" Seeing this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly, and pushed it out with a casual move of "Kanglong You Repent"! After a light "pop" sound, a light crack suddenly came from Murong Fu's arm. While a mouthful of blood was spurted out, he also rushed out with the help of this palm power: "Qiao Feng, today's humiliation must be remembered in my heart, and there will be a good reward in the future..."

"Thank you, Gang Master Qiao, for helping me!" Luo Yuchen bowed, but Qiao Feng flashed slightly, letting go, and smiled and said, "Young brother, don't have to be too polite. If you save me or not, then there is no need to say, as long as I don't blame me for being troubled!" As he said, Qiao Feng glanced at Luo Yuchen's right hand and said with some point: "When fighting life and death, you should use any means, but if you use external forces too much, it may be unfavorable to enter the martial arts world!"

"Ha..." Luo Yuchen smiled a little embarrassedly, took out a crossbow from his sleeve and put it into the treasure bag on his waist. However, he did not agree with Qiao Feng's advice: "Gangmaster Qiao should know that Li Yanzong is a hidden innate master, and he has not even completed his acquired realm. If he does not borrow any external force, let alone honing his martial arts, he may be beaten to death in a few seconds..."

Indeed, even though Luo Yuchen had experience in his previous life, the gap between acquired innate nature is not so easy to make up. Not to mention that Murong Fu is still an innate powerhouse of at least eight-star level. Even if he is exhausted by himself, it is not so easy to deal with. In fact, even if he uses a powerful crossbow, Luo Yuchen is less than 30% sure that he can kill Murong Fu. Naturally, it is impossible for him to deliberately restrain his hands and feet in order to train himself...

"Well, this makes sense. Forget it, I'm also a dog thief in the West, so I don't have to pay attention to the morality of the world. I'm a little pedantic!" Seeing Luo Yuchen's somewhat dissatisfied look, Qiao Feng did not get angry, but instead smiled openly and defended Luo Yuchen. Luo Yuchen was slightly moved when he heard this and bowed to Qiao Feng sincerely, "Thank you, Master Qiao, I will remember it in my heart!"

"Haha, little brother, don't be too polite! By the way, I call you little brother, don't be so polite. If you don't dislike me, just call me Big Brother!" Luo Yuchen's heart moved slightly. Could it be that this is the reward of the hidden mission pursued by Xixia Yipintang? At that moment, although he was a little hesitant, he bowed to Qiao Feng and said jokingly: "You are the leader of the world's largest gang and a hero. If you can call you Big Brother, it's just that I have made a lot of money. How could I still refuse?"

"Haha, good, it's good!" Qiao Feng laughed, "Brother Luo, I think you are also an open and honest man. Although you use any means, you still do not lose the true nature of a chivalrous man. Why not, let's find a place to drink and drink well before you stop?"

Then, a crisp system prompt sounded in Luo Yuchen's ear: "Ding, congratulations to the player, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, hit it off at first sight!"

"Do you really want to invite me to drink?" Luo Yuchen was slightly stunned, but involuntarily two other figures who had drunkenly with Qiao Feng. Those two people, after drinking with Qiao Feng, became his sworn brothers. Thinking of this, Luo Yuchen felt aroused in his heart...
Chapter completed!