"Tangsty!"

Qiao Feng complained in his heart, but nodded respectfully on the surface; he knew that Wang Jiantong's contradictory behavior was that he really optimistic about him and had the same feelings to make up for his mistakes.

However, because his real identity is a Khitan, he is worried that he will become the leader of the Beggars' Sect and pose a threat to the Song Dynasty.

"I mainly want to subdue the Eighteen Dragon Palms, and I don't have much interest in what position the leader of the gang."

He knew very well what would happen in the future, but he did not value the position of the gang leader so much.

If he can become the leader of the world's largest gang, he would not mind sitting in the position of the leader of the world's largest gang; if he can't, he would just sigh and do whatever he should do.

Seeing Qiao Feng's obedient look, Wang Jian stroked his beard and his tone became gentle, "Although the dog-beating stick cannot be passed on to you, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are OK. You need to remember that this technique must not be passed on from outside."

"Yes, Master!"

"Okay. Listen carefully; the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing are the dragon that are regretful, the flying dragon is in the sky, the dragon is in the field, the geese are gradually rising in the land, the hidden dragon does not use it, it is beneficial to cross the river, and the sudden arrival is shocked a hundred miles, or jump in the abyss, the two dragons take water, the fish leaps in the abyss, and ride on six dragons, dense clouds do not rain, and then there will be fortune. The dragon fights in the wild, walking on frost and ice, the sheep touches the wilderness, and the dragon swings its tail. Next, I will teach you the route of exercise, the method of exercising strength, and the specific moves..."

Half an hour later.

"Did you remember them all?"

"Remember, Master."

"Okay: Next, I'll practice it for you to see."

Song~!

First, there was a loud dragon roar, then a golden dragon flew out, flew around in the yard and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

True Qi turns into a dragon!

"Do you understand?" After the drill, Wang Jiantong stopped asking.

"Understood."

"Well, after I go back, I practice many schools."

“Yes, Master.”

Outside Luoyang City, among the remote woods.

"Kanglong regrets!"

Song~!

A golden dragon that was not inferior to the Wang Jian Tongyun skill was flying between the gaps in the woods and then slowly dissipated.

Looking at the dissipation of the golden dragon, Qiao Feng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Three months have passed since Wang Jiantong taught the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

In these three months, he has practiced this skill as thoroughly as fire.

He asked himself that even compared to Wang Jiantong, who had practiced for decades, he was not inferior to him.

This skill seems to be tailor-made with him. You can learn it as soon as you learn it, and you can learn it as soon as you learn it.

However, what made him most confused was that although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were strong, they were not as powerful as he expected.

Moreover, he always felt that something was missing.

The few things are the reason why the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is not as great as expected.

"What the hell is it!"

Sitting on the grass, leaning against the tree trunk, Qiao Feng fell into deep thought and kept thinking.

Suddenly, his body stiffened and his right hand was full of touching his head.

There, there was only black and shiny hair.

"Is it...!"

He stood up with a slightly dark face, then left here, came to the nearby thatched house, and found a hat on his head.

He immediately returned to his original place, waiting for the ups and downs and uneasiness in his heart.

On the one hand, he hopes to succeed, but on the other hand, he is a little reluctant, mainly to damage his handsome image.

"Kanglong regrets!"

The heaven and earth are quiet, and a rhythm sounds out of thin air, echoing in the woods.

As this rhythm sounded, Qiao Feng felt that his spirit seemed to be sublimated, and his whole body was full of power in the mountains.

Song~!

Rumble!

The earth trembled, the trees flew everywhere, and the mountains turned into powder.

The power of this move is far beyond that of before.

As the music ended, the sound of music seemed to disappear, and the strange state disappeared immediately.

"That was my bgm just now?"

Just now, Qiao Feng seemed to hear the music that was familiar to his previous life.

The music seemed to be coming from his hat, which made him unable to help but pick up the hat, but it was empty inside and there was no so-called sound.

Of course, it is also possible that he was thinking too much and hallucinating his hearing.

"Kanglong regrets!"

boom!

Another golden dragon flew out, but its power was far from before.

Qiao Feng looked at the hat he placed on the ground, and then put it on top of his head again.

"Kanglong regrets!"

The silent music rang out again, resounding throughout the fields.

Rumble!

The ground suffered another unforeseen disaster, and everything around it almost turned into ruins.

"What's the rule? Is there really a speaker hidden in my hat?!"

Qiao Feng was confused and even became suspicious of the world.

"Brother Qiao, something is wrong!"

The rushing shouts came from far to near, and Bai Shijing ran over in panic.

"Gangmaster, something happened to the gangmaster!"

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Feng rushed to the headquarter with Bai Shijing while asking about the other party's situation.

It turned out that a few days ago, the Beggars' Sect discovered that a large number of masters in the Liao Kingdom had abnormal movements, for some reason.

Wang Jiantong was afraid that the other party would have any conspiracy, so he took several elders and elite disciples to check it out.

Just today, a flying pigeon came here.

In the letter, Yan Ming was ambushed by a master of the Liao Kingdom’s Iron Wolf Guard and was in danger.

Based on the distance between the two places, it is more than a day since time passed, and it is unknown what is happening now.

When Qiao Feng arrived, all the senior leaders in the gang had arrived.

"Now discuss what to do?" An elder spoke.

"What else can I do? Of course I'll send someone to save me!"

"Yes, it's still early."

The elders all spoke out, most of them wanted to send people to rescue them; but there was another situation.

"Hey, no one knows what the situation is going on over there. Even a innate strong man like the gang leader is caught. Who else can we send? Deputy gang leader Ma or Elder Xu?"

An elder with a white beard looked at everyone, "There are only these two innate powerhouses in our Beggars' Sect now. If they get trapped in, then our Beggars' Sect will be over!"

The hall fell into silence and no one was talking.

As the largest gang in the world, if there is not even a congenital master, then their Beggars' Sect will not be able to defend their territory.

At this time, Elder Xu looked at Qiao Feng, who stood out from the crowd, his eyes turned slightly, and then he spoke loudly, "Although he said that, we must not help him when the gang leader was killed, and we still have to send someone to him."

Everyone's eyes fell on him, but Elder Xu's eyes slowly fell on Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng, who had been watching all this, said loudly when he was in a flash, "My master is in danger, as an apprentice, I will go to rescue the master immediately. As for others, I will stay in the Beggars' Sect. If you go too much, it will only attract the attention of the enemy and it is meaningless. Dear elders, wait for my news!"
Chapter completed!