Before he could finish his words, he had already raised his hand!
There was no movement, no force, no power in this palm, but the timing was so clever and the palm movements so strange that even Qiao Feng couldn't avoid it.
This seemingly ordinary palm with no warning was actually more terrifying than the infinitely powerful and unstoppable palm.
A slap hit him on the face, which stunned Qiao Feng.
Yiran said calmly: "Remember my name well! My surname is Ren, which means "Hengzhi". I have no family or sect. I learned martial arts from hundreds of schools and am better than them. I chose the name "Yanran" because everything in this world must be done by Renyi. I have come to my mind, and your father Xiao Yuanshan is my disciple, so you should call me Master!"
Qiao Feng's blood surged. He couldn't even hear half of his words, but he still shouted: "You are still talking nonsense. Sanhuai Gong is my biological father. Why are you making up such lies? When did Qiao Feng I have offended you, but you want to frame me again and again!"
Raising an eyebrow at will is likely to teach him a lesson...
Fortunately, Zhong Ling caught him in time and said softly: "Brother Ren, Gang Leader Qiao won't believe you like this. It's better to think of other ways."
How could Qiao Feng be afraid of him? He still had plans to do something.
Fortunately, Duan Yu also stretched out his hand and whispered: "Brother, don't be upset. Facts speak louder than words. Why do you care about Mr. Ren's words."
Ran Ran looked at him coldly and said, "If you don't believe what I say, then let others tell you. Also, if you dare to yell at me again, I will break your legs."
Qiao Feng was scolded again by him, and the anger that had just been extinguished surged back again.
Before he could get angry, Xuanyuan turned around and said, "Follow me to the apricot grove."
"Brother, don't be angry. You must not be angry."
Zhong Ling also said: "If you want to know the truth of the matter, just do what my brother Ren said. If you go against my brother Ren, you will only ask for trouble."
Duan Yu said hurriedly: "No matter what, we must first find out the truth of the matter."
The two tried to persuade each other for a long time, and Qiao Feng finally stopped talking and calmed down. He could not control whether he was a Han or a Khitan.
Hearing him say that he was going to the apricot forest, I was shocked, and then I followed him.
The group of people walked forward for about four or five miles, then turned to the left, and after walking for several more miles, they finally saw a forest.
Before walking into the forest, I heard a strange and sinister voice coming from far away: "I, Mr. Murong, want to go to your headquarters in Luoyang to meet your gang leader, but why do you, the Beggar Gang, come to Wuxi? You are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. It’s not a big deal, but my young master is so tired that his trip was in vain. It’s really unreasonable!”
As soon as Duan Yu heard this voice, his face suddenly lit up, and he naturally thought of Mr. Bao San, the man who drove him away.
Only one person heard loudly: "Mr. Murong is going to Luoyang to be the chief helmsman, but has he made an agreement with my gang leader?"
Bao Tongtong said: "It doesn't matter whether we say yes or not. Mr. Murong has gone to Luoyang. Your gang leader should wait patiently and never come to Wuxi."
His words were truly rude. Not only did the Beggar Clan disciples in the forest look angry, but Qiao Feng also darkened his face after hearing this and strode into the forest.
Duan Yu hurriedly followed, but Ran Yi took it easy and was not in a hurry.
In the forest, the person confronting the many disciples of the Beggar Clan was a thin, middle-aged man. He was very tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, and had a surly and stubborn look on his face.
Behind him were A'Zhu, A Bi and Wang Yuyan.
When Duan Yu saw Wang Yuyan, he immediately ran up to her.
Wang Yuyan chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Duan is here too?"
Duan Yu said foolishly: "Yes, I'm here too."
Wang Yuyan kept staring at her and didn't feel anything wrong. She and A'Zhu already knew about her life experience, and she just felt that Duan Yu looked at her as if he was looking at his own sister.
In the apricot forest, Bao BuTong has no children left, and his spirit is not ordinary.
Among a group of ragged beggars, the first one saw Qiao Feng arriving, his face lit up with joy, and he immediately rushed to meet him... while the beggars behind him all bowed and saluted.
"Subordinates, please see the gang leader."
Qiao Feng cupped his fists and said, "Hello, brothers."
Bao BuTong still looked arrogant and said: "Is this the leader of your Beggar Clan Qiao Feng? Brother Bao BuTong, you must have heard of my name."
There was no anger on Qiao Feng's face, he cupped his fists and said, "It turns out that your Excellency is Mr. Bao San, whom Qiao Feng has admired for a long time."
Suddenly, someone in the air said: "It turns out that Gang Leader Qiao has just arrived, so it's not too late for us to have a turmoil in Jiangnan."
Everyone looked up and saw a figure standing on an apricot tree, turning down and landing on the ground. This person was thin and about thirty years old, with sunken cheeks, two beards, and a very ugly face.
Abi said in surprise: "Brother Feng, are you here too?"
"Haha, Brother Bao San can come, why can't I come."
At this moment, two more people walked into the forest...
When A'Zhu, A Bi, and Wang Yuyan saw the visitor, their expressions immediately changed, and they whispered to Feng BoE and Bao BuTong.
The disciples of the Beggar Clan also looked at the visitors carefully... However, although these people were curious about the identity of the visitors, they did not pay attention to the two of them at all.
Ranran didn't look at Qiao Feng, but looked at the Murong family and asked, "Are you Fengbo Evil?"
Feng BoE took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Are you the very capable Mr. Ren that my sister said?"
Bao BuTong gently stroked his beard, then smiled and said, "No, no, no. Nowadays, everyone thinks they are powerful and brag about it. I think this person... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream first.
Blood spattered and an arm fell out of thin air.
No one saw what happened. They only saw the silver-haired young man holding out an index finger.
The girls' eyes widened and their pupils shrank.
Feng BoE was furious and said, "It was you. It was you who sent out the hidden weapon and hurt my Third Brother Bao."
After he finished speaking, he flew towards Random... The white light was dazzling, and he had a single sword in his hand. The sword flashed and slashed.
This sword was powerful and heavy, and the strike was fierce and swift. Everyone couldn't help but praise his sword skills when they saw him.
However, the blade fell straight down, and a hand slapped directly towards the blade...
Just when everyone thought the hand would be split open, the knife broke!
What was broken was not the hand, but the knife; the blade immediately shattered, the hand was like a soul searching, and the knife was like a petal.
No matter how sharp the knife is, it will become as delicate and fragile as petals under this hand. Not only will the knife be broken into pieces, but even the person will be broken into pieces.
This palm cracked the knife and shattered the person!
The knife turned into eight pieces, the blades flew and silver light flew.
The man turned into eight pieces, and the blood mist exploded and flew away.
Such martial arts can no longer be described as wonderful, so no one applauded...
This kind of martial arts can only be described as terrifying, so everyone's hands and feet are cold...
He walked towards the dull Bao BuTong step by step and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
