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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty His Heart Must Be Different?

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Amid the hard words, anger and murderous intent were revealed to the fullest. The air in the entire pavilion seemed to solidify, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees instantly!

However, Master Zhiguang was not moved at all for Qiao Feng's murderous threat. He shook his head slightly without blinking, "No matter what, I am indeed one of the culprits that caused your parents' death. It is natural for you to kill me to take revenge. If a real man dares to act, you can take action if you want to seek revenge!" [bsp;    "Not bad! If you want to take revenge, you can kill me together!" A hoarse voice suddenly inserted into it and said, "In fact, as early as thirty years ago, we should have died in the rock valley outside Yanmen Pass, but God was blind, which made us live for so long. Now if you want to kill me, you will help me get rid of it. I want to thank you!"

While speaking, Zhao Qiansun also walked out of the hidden place where he was hiding, stood next to Master Zhiguang without fear, and faced Qiao Feng's stare with him. At this time, from the face of this tall man, he could not see the signature pretending to be crazy or stupid, nor did he have the crazy and ruthlessness he had when he rushed in to rescue Tan Po. At this moment, what appeared on his face was nothing but a sense of calmness, and endless relaxation...

The sharp eyes of Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun were staring at the faces of Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun for a long time, then slowly took them back and said with a blank expression: "Master Zhiguang is right, the revenge between parents is irreconcilable, I should have killed you two immediately!"

"But, after Master Zhiguang said, you were fooled and exploited by others in the past, and during this whole process, you two were just small characters who were like Wang Fengying. Therefore, Qiao would give you a chance. As long as you say the name of the initiator of this matter and the so-called "leader brother", how can I bypass your lives for the time being?"

"This?" Master Zhiguang turned his head and looked at Zhao Qiansun. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiansun suddenly looked like a powder barrel that was ignited. He saw a blue air flashing on his face and said loudly without hesitation: "Zhiguang, don't look at me. I was a deserter thirty years ago, and I have made me walk corpse like a walking corpse. I am worse than death. Now, I will never shake anything I say!"

"Okay!" Master Zhiguang nodded, turned around, clasped his hands to Qiao Feng and said, "Donor Qiao, you'd better take our lives. As for the events back then, I will never reveal any more!" Qiao Feng's eyes shrank and he slapped the table suddenly. The stone table was cracked in half by him, and the tableware on the table immediately fell to the ground, "Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

Master Zhiguang both looked at the nose and the heart, and no longer interfered. Qiao Feng's fist was pinching tighter and tighter, and the fluctuations of the true energy on his body became more and more intense. He was about to reach the critical point of the explosion. After watching the excitement for a long time, Luo Yuchen finally coughed lightly and said, "Gangmaster Qiao, wait, can you listen to me?"

"Hmm?" Qiao Feng suddenly turned his head, and two cold-electric gazes swept Luo Yuchen's face suddenly, which immediately made him feel trembled, and all the hair on his body stood up. After a long time, Qiao Feng let out a sigh and relaxed a little: "I offended, Brother Luo, I wonder what you have to say?"

"Of course, Qiao made a point in advance. Brother Luo, you are indeed very kind to me. Qiao Feng is not a person who can't distinguish between grudges. After this matter is over, even if you go to the oil pan at the knife mountain, Qiao will definitely repay this kind of kindness. However, ugly words must be said in front of you. If you want to use this as a bargaining chip and want to persuade me to let go of the two people in front of you, then you will not speak out, so as not to hurt your friendship!"

"Haha, Gangmaster Qiao misunderstood. I have no intention of pleading for these two." Luo Yuchen waved his hand and smiled: "But, Gangmaster Qiao, if you want to know the identity of the 'leader', there are some clues here!"

"What?" In unison, the other three people present turned their eyes to Luo Yuchen. However, just as Luo Yuchen was about to continue speaking, his face changed suddenly and suddenly jumped up from the chair. As his body swayed, his whole person had turned into several afterimages and disappeared from the spot. Then, the sharp sound of a sharp hidden weapon breaking through the air sounded!

"Stop! What do you want to do?" As he shouted, Qiao Feng raised his hands suddenly, and he leaned forward with one hand, instantly lifted Master Zhiguang, who was not martial arts, and pulled him behind him. At the same time, his other hand suddenly lifted up, easily lifting a large piece of broken stone table in front of him, wrapped in a fierce and strong wind, and hit Zhao Qiansun's chest!

Zhao Qiansun's face changed drastically. In the midst of lightning, his thoughts were not too late to operate. He subconsciously withdrew his hand to block his chest and pushed it forward with all his might. Unfortunately, his internal strength was indeed far inferior to Qiao Feng, and his meridians were greatly damaged in the battle yesterday, and at this time, he could not even exert his strength of five or six points.

Therefore, his hands just touched the broken stone table, and immediately heard two crisp sounds of bone breaking. However, after such buffering, Zhao Qiansun finally won a chance to breathe. The next moment, he saw blood spraying on his mouth, and the broken kite flew backwards like a kite...

"No, donor Luo..." Zhao Qiansun fainted after spitting blood, but Master Zhiguang, who was held in his hand by Qiao Feng, did not lose consciousness, and he could speak. Therefore, before Qiao Feng could react, Master Zhiguang had already expressed a sentence of persuasion as quickly as possible: "Donor Luo, you will cause turmoil in the martial arts world and bloody storm..."

"Shut up!" Qiao Feng's arm shook slightly, and a stream of true energy was sent out, directly closing Master Zhiguang's meridians, making him unable to speak anymore. Facing Qiao Feng's earnest gaze, Luo Yuchen's expression on his face was a bit strange, and he slowly spoke: "Master Qiao, if you really want to know the identity of the 'leader', then go to the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple to guard it. As long as the opportunity comes, you can find clues. Sorry, I can only say so much."

"Oh?" Qiao Feng's eyes flashed for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you! When I come back from Yanmen Pass, I will visit the Shaolin Temple Sutra Library!" Luo Yuchen felt that his mood was slightly relaxed and he added carefully: "Master Qiao, you must be careful, and you must have enough patience..."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you Brother Luo for your help several times!" He thanked him sincerely. Qiao Feng then gently put down Master Zhiguang, clasped his fists to Luo Yuchen, and said, "Okay, I have been disturbing for so long, and it's time for me to say goodbye. When we meet next time, Qiao will raise a glass to you and drink it and apologize!"

After hearing this, after carefully observing Qiao Feng's outfit, Luo Yuchen's heart moved slightly and asked, "Well, then, Master Qiao, you are going to Yanmen Pass now? Then, I don't know what to do with the Beggars' Sect?" Qiao Feng smiled bitterly and replied, "Brother Luo guessed well. I'm going to go to Yanmen Pass overnight. As for the Beggars' Sect's affairs..., to be honest, Brother Luo doesn't have to call me Master Qiao anymore in the future, and the Beggars' Sect's affairs have nothing to do with me!"

"Oh? Qiao Gang, what do you mean?" Qiao Feng nodded and said with a little disappointed look: "Brother Luo, if you don't dislike me, you and my brothers will be together... Yes, I have resigned from the position of leader of the Beggars' Sect, and even quit the Beggars' Sect."

"After all, I'm not a fool. Qiao would have seen this situation last night. If Brother Luo hadn't made a clever move for me, Qiao Feng would have been ruined. However, this could only be delayed for a while. In the end, the paper would not be able to keep the news. Instead of being ousted from the stage in shame, it would be better for me to be aware of myself and abdicate earlier to give up the wise. In this case, my friendship with those old brothers might be able to be a little bit preserved..."

"Oh, it's a pity. Without Brother Qiao's leadership, the prosperous and prosperous situation created little by little by little by little by little by many years is probably going to disappear." Luo Yuchen sighed softly and said, "Brother Qiao, don't be too concerned. I can be sure that it won't take long before those short-sighted people will regret it!"

"To be honest, I really don't want Brother Luo to make your prediction come true this time!" Qiao Feng's expression was a little complicated. After a long time of silence, he suddenly said, "Young Master Luo, I want to ask you a question, please answer truthfully no matter what. You should have known the truth about my life experience for a long time, but, isn't it said, 'If you are not my race, your heart will be different', why do you have to work hard to help me overcome the difficulties?"

"This?" Luo Yuchen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Qiao Feng to be sentimental. After pondering for a long time, he spoke, but asked back: "Authentic, I have known Brother Qiao's background, but I would like to ask Brother Qiao, have you ever done anything that is sorry to the Song Dynasty? Or, if you return to your hometown in the future, will you change your identity and turn your head to help the Liao Kingdom attack the Song Dynasty?"
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