Seeing Qiao Feng about to leave, Kang Min immediately stood up and said with tears in his eyes: "Dear uncles and uncles, after my late husband died, one day there was a thief in our home. However, although the thief used too much incense, I was killed. Two servants, Xun, fell down and turned over things in the house as if they were looking for something. They even left this fan behind when they left!"
She immediately took out a folding fan from the package behind her, handed it to Elder Xu, and cried loudly: "Please make the decision, uncles!"
Although Kang Min's words were cryptic, between the lines, it seemed as if Qiao Feng had killed someone to silence him in order to destroy the contents of the letter.
Zhu Jian chuckled and said, "Master, I guess this fan belongs to Gang Leader Qiao."
Her words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the forest. Everyone looked at Qiao Feng and saw that Qiao Feng's expression changed drastically.
Just as Qiao Feng was about to explain, he heard Jing Zhou say, "You are right, this fan does belong to Gang Leader Qiao."
Mei Jian then echoed: "In this case, doesn't it mean that someone wants to slander Gang Leader Qiao? With Gang Leader Qiao's skills, if he really did such evil things, how could he miss the fan?"
What Mei Jian said was exactly what Qiao Feng wanted to say. While secretly sighing at the cleverness of the maids around Mr. Jing, he said loudly: "Yes, if Qiao did that evil thing, he would definitely not show mercy." The gift fan was missing.”
Kang Min pinched his hands tightly in his sleeves, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he had already cursed Jing Zhou, Mei Jian, and Zhu Jian a thousand times in his heart. If it weren't for the incompetence of Bai Shijing and Xu Chongxiao, they would not have been able to kill the young man. If they were captured, she would cut off the flesh of Jingzhou and others one by one to vent her hatred!
"The green bamboo snake's mouth and the wasp's tail needle are not poisonous, but they are most poisonous to a woman's heart."
"Kang Min, do you really think that you can hide your evil thoughts from everyone? Qiao Feng just didn't look at you, so you hated him. Now I'm afraid you even hate me too." ."
Jingzhou threw the piano in front of the bamboo sword, then swung his body and grabbed Kang Min.
He was extremely fast. Before Kang Min could react, Jing Zhou had already pinched his neck and lifted him off the ground.
Kang Min can be said to be cold-blooded and cruel by nature. For this kind of woman, if you show mercy even a little bit, you will suffer big losses.
Qiao Feng didn't say that Duan Zhengchun would have been tortured to death bit by bit by this woman if he hadn't been rescued later.
Kang Min's charming face was full of fear, fearing that the young man in front of him would break his neck with just a little force.
"You...what do you want...to do."
"Quick...let me go!"
Kang Min couldn't understand how this young man knew that she didn't even show her resentment towards him.
Several elders of the Beggar Clan shouted in unison: "You...what are you going to do? Let go of Madam Ma!"
Qiao Feng also said: "Mr. Jing, please let Madam Ma go. It's really hard for me to wait for a good man to attack a weak woman..."
Although he hated Kang Min extremely, he didn't want to see Ma Dayuan's widow being bullied.
Jingzhou laughed and said, "Brother Qiao, that's wrong. Women are not necessarily weak. Kang Min is not a weak woman. Her abilities are probably stronger than most of the people present."
"Brother Qiao, don't you think there is a pair of invisible hands pushing behind everything today? Otherwise, why would all these things happen so coincidentally? How does Quan Guanqing know your identity?"
Naturally, one cannot be merciful to a woman like Kang Min.
If the plot develops according to the plot, after Qiao Feng leaves, Kang Min will later falsely say that Duan Zhengchun is the leader and wants to use Qiao Feng to get rid of his old lover, which eventually leads to A'Zhu's death.
"This..." Qiao Feng pondered for a moment. Although he believed that Mr. Jing would not lie to him, it would be unbelievable for him if these invisible hands belonged to Kang Min.
If these words hadn't come from Jing Zhou's mouth, Qiao Feng would have definitely denounced them as ridiculous.
Many people in the forest glared at Jingzhou, feeling that attacking a weak lady was really despised by heroes like them.
Jing Zhou changed his words and said: "Quan Guanqing, don't you know how it feels to be coerced by Kang Min? She wanted to get rid of Qiao Feng, but of course she couldn't do it, so she seduced you and acted as a pawn."
"You...you...are talking nonsense! The Khitans are our mortal enemies of the Song Dynasty. Although we have received some favors from Qiao Feng, as a man, we should pay more attention to the integrity while we are alive! We rebelled against Qiao Feng today, but It’s for the country of the Song Dynasty, for the thousands of people of the Song Dynasty! Although I am no match for you, but I am innocent, how can I allow you to slander me! Even if I die today, I can’t let you ruin my reputation. !”
Quan Guanqing's words were so righteous that many people couldn't help but applaud!
"Master Quan said it well! As a strong-willed man, what I seek in my life is not just loyalty!"
"You can't die without a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl. What are you afraid of? At worst, you will be a good man again in eighteen years! He has great martial arts skills, let's do it together!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone, come together and rescue Madam Ma!"
Quan Guanqing kicked off his legs and led the charge toward Jingzhou.
I saw eight or nine sword flowers shaking out from his hand, covering Jingzhou's eyes and chest.
Behind him were elders Chen and Xi, and even Granny Tan came to kill him with hatred.
Previously, Granny Tan was laughed at and scolded by Jingzhou, and she had long been filled with anger. Now she saw all the masters of the Beggar Clan taking action together. Knowing that this was an opportunity, she acted mercilessly.
"Xiaojuan, don't be afraid, senior brother will help you get revenge!"
Zhao Qiansun shouted, and Tan Gong, one on the left and one on the right, also hit Jing Zhou.
At this time, Jing Zhou's body was full of zhenqi, as if it were real substance. Quan Guanqing struck with a sword, stabbing his body-protecting zhenqi as if it was stabbed on an iron plate. Mengjue's wrist felt a shock. With so much power, before he could change his moves, he felt a pain in his chest and flew backwards.
"How...how can a Taoist master have such deep inner strength!"
At this time, Wang Yuyan could see clearly that the ice blades that were beckoning towards Jingzhou seemed to be forcibly reversed by an invisible force, or directly broken when they arrived in front of him.
She had seen this situation in a book before and knew that it was a sign of extremely abundant internal strength. In the past, she thought it was just a legend. In today's martial arts world, no one could cultivate such profound skills.
A'Zhu didn't know why and asked: "Miss Wang, what kind of clever skills did Mr. Jing use to achieve this?"
Wang Yuyan suppressed the shock in her heart and said: "No, he is using his internal power to protect his body. An ordinary sword is like encountering a wall of energy when it comes in front of him, so..."
Before she could say the word "so", she heard several screams and saw the group of beggar gang elders being kicked out one after another.
"The chickens and dogs are vulnerable! Apart from Qiao Feng, do you dare to call this beggar gang a hero?"
Qiao Feng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that although everyone was beaten out by Jing Zhou, their lives were not in danger.
Although he quit the Beggar Clan, he could never abandon his passion for the Beggar Clan.
The disciples of the Beggar Clan saw the elders being beaten out by the young man with three punches and two kicks, but no one dared to step forward.
This kind of martial arts is simply not possible for ordinary people. Many people were frightened by Jingzhou. Seeing Jingzhou's majesty, like a god, they couldn't help but want to worship him. . .
