Abi who was on the side couldn't help but interjected, "So, the young master and the demon god Li Zhige are practicing the same martial art?"

"Brother Qiao, it's not that Abi underestimates you, but the young master and the demon god Li Zhige practice the same martial arts, are you really sure to suppress him?"

Qiao Feng sneered, "Miss Abi, you are wrong. My brother's godlike and demonic combat power is not only brought by the Beiming magic skill, but more importantly, my brother's astonishing courage .Even if Murong Fu and his elder brother practiced the same martial arts, he still missed his elder brother by more than one hundred and eight thousand miles."

"If you want to fight with elder brother, let alone one Qiao Feng, even ten Qiao Fengs, even a hundred Qiao Fengs are absolutely no match. If you want to fight Murong Fu, Qiao Feng is not [-]% sure, but [-]% to [-]% sure. Certainty is there after all.”

Hearing Qiao Feng say that he was only two or three levels sure, A'Zhu turned his eyes and smiled at Qiao Feng, "Master Qiao, since you are not [-]% sure, how about we invite the Demon God Li Zhige out? If it is the Demon God Li Zhige If Zhi Ge personally took action, it would be easy and sure to suppress Murong Fu."

Qiao Feng shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "No! Brother's whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know where he is. I'm afraid Murong Fu will kill the beggars before we find his trace."

"Then what should we do? If Li Zhige can't be found, who in the world can deal with the young master with [-]% certainty?"

Abi was a little anxious, thinking of Murong Fu's crazy eyes, thinking of Murong Fu's twisted and hideous smile, Abi couldn't help being afraid.

She has already betrayed Murong Fu, based on Abi's understanding of Murong Fu, Murong Fu will definitely not let her go.

Qiao Feng picked up the teacup, took a sip of the hot tea, and said calmly, "Miss Abi, don't worry. It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block you, and water and earth to cover it up. If Murong Fu dares to come, Qiao Feng dares to fight him! Even if Qiao Feng If Feng loses to Murong Fu, he will send away the two girls, Azhu and Abi, and will never let Murong Fu get angry with the two girls."

A'Zhu shook her head, and explained softly, "Hero Qiao, Abi didn't mean that, she was just too worried. Please rest assured, Hero Qiao, although A'Zhu and Abi are women, they will never back down, and will definitely stand with Hero Qiao Let's face Murong Fu together."

Qiao Feng's eyes became more appreciative, and he smiled at A'Zhu, "Although Miss A'Zhu is a woman, she doesn't give way to a woman. However, Qiao Feng has no other intentions, just worried that Murong Fu will kill you."

"Miss Ah Zhu, take a short rest and leave the Beggar Clan tomorrow. In case Qiao Feng loses to Murong Fu, you must find my elder brother and ask him to subdue Murong Fu and put an end to this catastrophe."

Chapter 141 Wanting to be Emperor Crazy

Outside Luoyang City.

Abi looked at A'Zhu next to her with a lack of interest, and asked anxiously, "Sister A'Zhu, do you think that Chief Qiao can suppress the young master?"

A'Zhu shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Murong Fu's martial arts are not what they used to be. If it was Murong Fu in the past, he would definitely not be a match for Hero Qiao. But the current Murong Fu has practiced the same kung fu as the demon god Li Zhige, and has absorbed With a lot of power, Daxia Qiao may not be able to suppress Murong Fu."

"The top priority is that we must quickly find the Demon God Li Zhige and ask him to take action. Only by finding the Demon God Li Zhige can the suppression of Murong Fu be safe."

Abi sighed, and became even more worried, "But the sky is big and the earth is big, and there is no rumor about Li Zhige in the world recently, and it seems to have disappeared. Where can we go to invite Li Zhige?"

A'Zhu's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice, "As long as you look for it with the heart, you will definitely find it. I just hope we can find Li Zhige soon, otherwise, Hero Qiao will be in danger. Moreover, not only Hero Qiao will be in danger situation, the entire Jianghu martial arts will also fall into a dangerous situation."

Not long after A'Zhu and A'bi left Luoyang, they entered Luoyang City in a sedan chair.

Sixteen martial arts masters carried a resplendent sedan chair.

The roof of the sedan chair is decorated with glaze, the body of the sedan chair is painted with gilt gold, and the bead curtain is embellished with precious stones. What's more exaggerated is that the body of the sedan chair is also carved with dragons and phoenixes.

In Luoyang City, everyone looked at the sedan chair with terrified expressions on their faces.

Generally speaking, the sedan chair is divided into two people, four people, eight people, and 16 people.

Among the folks, landlords with small fortunes would take a sedan chair carried by two people when they went out.

The sedan chair carried by four people is usually carried by dignitaries.

The sedan chair carried by eight people is generally the sedan chair carried by the bride when she gets married, also known as the eight-carried sedan chair.Of course, high-ranking and powerful people such as the prince will also take the eight-carried sedan chair.

As for the sedan chair carried by 16 people, only the emperor is qualified to ride it, and ordinary people ride it is arrogance.

Could it be that the emperor is on a tour?

On both sides of the streets of Luoyang City, the people lowered their heads, not daring to stare at the sedan chair all the time, for fear of bumping into Longyan.

In the Yagong Hall of the Luoyang City Government, the supreme officer Chen Zhi'en's face was ashen, and he roared at a group of subordinates beside him, "Your Majesty has not left Bianliang, and I have not received any news. Have you found out who the madman in the sedan chair is?" "

The master was pale and beardless, and his complexion was not good-looking. He replied to Chen Zhi'en, "My lord, Murong Fu was riding in the sedan chair, Gusu Murong Fu. He came all the way from Gusu City, and swaggered through the city in a sixteen-carried sedan chair. All the magistrates sent troops to arrest him, but the county magistrates who sent troops to arrest Murong Fu were brutally murdered without exception."

"Murong Fu is one of the top masters in the martial arts. People like them can defeat thousands of troops. Entering and leaving the deep palace of the imperial city is like entering an uninhabited territory. If we send troops to surround and kill Murong Fu, I am afraid it will not work. Yes, the end result will only piss him off."

Chen Zhi'en was furious, and roared, "Madman! These martial artists are all lunatics! Then what does Murong Fu want to do? Do you want to openly rebel?"

"Does he still have the king's law in his eyes, does he still have the official in his eyes, and does he still have the Song court in his eyes!"

Master shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, I have been in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and I have heard of Gusu Murong Fu for a long time. Murong Fu is not only a top master in the rivers and lakes, he is also a descendant of the Houyan royal family. In the early years, although Murong Fu has been running around in the Jianghu, wantonly recruiting Jianghu martial arts, but he would not be so arrogant. Recently, Murong Fu has almost raised the flag of rebellion openly."

"To deal with Murong Fu, we will not be able to rely on our Luoyang military strength."

Chen Zhi'en's face was livid, he looked at the master with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "This won't work, that won't work, what do you think we should do, don't we just sit back and let that madman Murong Fu do nothing?"

The master shook his head, "Of course not! As far as I know, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, are as famous in the Jianghu, and they are called North Qiaofeng and South Murong. Since North Qiaofeng is ranked first, it means that North Qiaofeng is better than Murong Two points for Fuqiang. The head of the beggar gang is in Luoyang City. We might as well ask Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, to take down Murong Fu.

Then he was escorted to the capital and handed over to His Majesty. "

Chen Zhien's expression fluctuated, and he said in a cold voice, "According to what you said, immediately invite Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Gang!"

"Yes!"

The white-faced and beardless master retreated respectfully.

On the other side, the head of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng was more informed than the government, holding the information presented by his disciples in his hand, the veins on Qiao Feng's forehead were throbbing, his shawl was dancing wildly, and he shouted angrily, "Arrogant! Too arrogant ! This Murong Fu wants to rebel!"

Beside him, Shiquan Xiucai Quan Guanqing twitched his cheeks, he never expected that this Murong Fu would be so crazy, not only dared to kill officials, but also dared to provoke their gang of beggars.

The elders of the beggar gang looked at Qiao Feng and asked, "Master, Murong Fu is coming soon, what should we do?"

"How to do?"

Qiao Feng raised his head suddenly, with a dangerous gleam in his tiger eyes, he said in a cold voice, "Murong Fu is such a lunatic, of course he must be suppressed and killed! Let's go, brothers, follow Qiao Feng to meet Murong Fu."

The chief rudder of the beggar gang, at the gate.

Led by Qiao Feng, a group of elders and disciples of the Beggars' Clan watched with cold eyes as the sixteen-carried palanquin swaggered through the market and stopped in front of him and the others.

The sedan chair landed firmly on the ground, and the leader of the rivers and lakes stepped forward and lifted the bead curtain, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the chief rudder of the Beggar Clan has arrived."

Under the cold eyes of Qiao Feng and others, Murong Fu, who was wearing a dragon robe and had crazy eyes, stepped out of the sedan chair. He looked at Qiao Feng with a ferocious smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Qiao Feng, We finally met."

Qiao Feng took a few steps forward, stopped a few meters away from Murong Fu, looked at Murong Fu coldly, and said with a sneer, "Murong Fu, you are really crazy, you want to be an emperor!"

"With what you have done, you still dare to appear in front of Qiao. Today, Qiao will kill you here!"

Murong Fu shook his head, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qiao Feng, I've wanted to see you for a long time. In the past, you have been regarded as the same name as me in the world, and now it seems that you are not bad."

"Qiao Feng, because you are a talent, as long as you are willing to lead the gang of beggars to join me and expand the territory for me, I can make you a great general. If you dare to disobey my wishes, then I will have no choice but to kill you." Killed you, and razed the helm of the beggar gang to the ground."

boom!

As Murong Fu said, the terrifying true energy came out through his body, pulling a strong wind, and everyone in the beggar gang subconsciously took a few steps back.

Qiao Feng didn't retreat, he looked at Murong Fu in front of him solemnly, with a high spirited and unyielding fighting spirit, and said in a cold voice, "Murong Fu, it's simply impossible to subdue the world with a powerful skill. If you become an emperor, people will not obey you." [-]

Murong Fu laughed wildly, his voice hoarse and full of violence, "I will kill anyone who dares to disobey, until everyone is afraid, until everyone is convinced. The same goes for you, Qiao Feng!"

Chapter 142 Kill the Beggars First, Then Shaolin

boom!

The violent qi poured out in an instant, pulling the strong wind and setting off layers of bluestone floor tiles on the street.

A group of beggar sect disciples and elders couldn't hold back the horror in their eyes, retreated and retreated, and looked at their sect leader nervously.

Before the demon god Li Zhige appeared, in the eyes of this group of Beggar Clan disciples and elders, their leader Qiao Feng was number one in the world.After the appearance of the Demon God Li Zhige, in Xingzi Forest, although the world view of this group of people has been impacted, they still firmly believe that their leader is the second best expert in the world.

Now, facing the crazy Murong Fu, the hearts of this group are trembling, and they don't have such firm confidence in the leader.

Can the boss really win?

Qiao Feng stared at Murong Fu in front of him solemnly, not daring to be careless in the slightest, his whole body was full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

People like Qiao Feng are true fighting geniuses, and they belong to the type of people who are strong when they encounter strong ones.

Facing the berserk Murong Fu, Qiao Feng had no fear, only the determination to defeat his opponent.

Murong Fu has obviously gone mad. If Murong Fu can't be killed today, the Jianghu martial arts world will inevitably suffer a catastrophe. Maybe even the Great Song Dynasty will be affected. This is something that Qiao Daxia, who cares about the common people in the world, will never allow it to happen.

kill!

Dangerous light shot out from the tiger's eyes, Qiao Feng's legs sank, and a murderous intent was brewing in his chest.

When the murderous intent was brewing to the extreme, Qiao Feng suddenly pushed his palm!

hold head high!

The high-pitched dragon roar was deafening, and the tyrannical palm force set off a gust of wind, turning the ground over again.

Accompanied by the flying sand and rocks, a divine dragon formed by condensing palm strength roared and opened its teeth and claws, trying to tear Murong Fu to pieces.

This was the most powerful palm that Qiao Feng had ever slapped in his life.

Murong Fu looked contemptuously, he pulled and pushed with both hands like plucking the strings of a zither, and in an instant the divine dragon formed by the condensed palm force bounced back towards Qiao Feng.

With his way, he will also be used to his body!

Gusu Murong's top school, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, radiated extraordinary power under the blessing of terrifying skills, even Qiao Feng's tyrannical palm, which is the best in martial arts, can easily rebound.

Qiao Feng's pupils contracted violently, and he struck out again, pushing out a divine dragon with teeth and claws!

boom!

The two forces collided with each other, setting off layers of white waves, causing the disciples and elders of the Beggars' Clan standing aside to stagger.

Before the smoke cleared, Murong Fu stood on the spot without moving, and pressed his palm down on Qiao Feng from the air.

This palm was formed by the condensation of terrifying true energy, and it turned into a huge hand, as if it would crush the ground with one palm.

Boom!

The houses around the street were shaking, and the whole ground was shaking.

In the smoke and dust, the corners of Qiao Feng's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes became more serious.

As expected of his elder brother's unique skill, even though Murong Fu missed his elder brother by thousands of miles, it is still extremely difficult.

Thinking of his brother, Qiao Feng slowly closed his eyes.

He remembered that his elder brother once said that in order to bring out the greatest power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, one must have the supreme courage to subdue the evil dragon.

Subdue the evil dragon that makes waves for the people of the world!

Qiao Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes suddenly became different, and an inexplicable aura suddenly rose from his body, making it hard to explain.

Looking forward with scorching eyes, in Qiao Feng's eyes, Murong Fu is no longer Murong Fu, but has changed into an evil dragon making waves.

Today, he, Qiao Feng, will subdue this evil dragon.

hold head high!

The high-pitched dragon chant shook the sky, and Qiao Feng flew up, carrying a powerful aura around him, causing a group of beggar gang disciples and beggar gang elders to have an illusion.

In the eyes of a group of beggar gang disciples and elders, their gang leader turned into a dragon.

Murong Fu also had hallucinations.

Although I don't know why Qiao Feng turned into a dragon, it's impossible to scare Murong Fu with this!

"Qiao Feng, so what if you are really the reincarnation of a dragon, who do you think I am? I am a demon god!"

"Surrender to me!"

Murong Fu's eyes were gloomy and cold, his face was frenzied and distorted, he flew towards Shenlong, pinched his claws with both hands, trying to tear Shenlong in two

cut.

boom! boom! boom!

As one person and one dragon tore and collided with each other, there was a loud explosion in the air, which made the disciples and elders of the Beggar Clan who had retreated a certain distance tremble with fear.

The street seemed to have been plowed, and the bluestone floor tiles were lifted up and splashed around.

Where one person and one dragon passed by, rows of houses on both sides of the street collapsed, and the entire ground shook, causing Luoyang, the thousand-year-old capital, to fall into panic.

With the passage of time, the battlefield is also expanding, and countless people have been affected.

Seeing the old people and the children being swept away by the aftermath of the confrontation because they had no time to escape, Qiao Feng's eyes revealed intolerance and anger, and his aura gradually faded away.

Looking at Qiao Feng who transformed from a dragon body into a human body, Murong Fu sneered, "Although I don't know how you made me hallucinate, there is a hole in your heart! When you fight with me, if you don't go all out, you still dare to divide!" He thought to himself. Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, I thought you were also a hero in my life, but I didn’t expect you to be a coward too. What is there to sympathize with those lowly commoners?”

Hearing this, Qiao Feng couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, and cursed angrily, "Murong Fu, how dare you call yourself a strong man?"

"Even if he gave up his life today, Qiao Feng will kill you here!" [-]

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