Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"Amitabha, I won't get involved in the feud between your two families. I'm leaving!"

At this time, Qiao Feng was forced to retreat a step by Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. Jiumozhi seized this opportunity to withdraw, and did not forget to say a polite word when leaving.

"This foreign monk is really interesting. He had to get involved in the feud between the Xiao family and the Murong family before. Now he withdraws when he sees that things are impossible, and he doesn't forget to say a polite word to himself. He is really hypocritical!"

Lu Xueqi couldn't help but sneer at Jiumozhi who was running away.

"Master!"

Murong Fu's face turned green when he saw Jiumozhi running away. Originally, he and Jiumozhi couldn't beat Qiao Feng together. Now Jiumozhi ran away, what should he do?

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Murong Longcheng chanted a Buddhist name, and then slapped Qiao Feng with a palm, ready to force him back and facilitate Murong Fu's escape.

"Swish!"

As a result, when he used his internal force, the sword energy that Jiang Feng left at his wound immediately invaded his whole body and internal organs.

Then the sword energy burst out, shooting his whole body into a sieve, and Murong Longcheng instantly turned into a bloody man and fell straight down.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing this, Murong Fu and Murong Bo were shocked and angry, and shouted together.

However, this distraction caused Murong Bo to be directly hit by Xiao Yuanshan's palm. As for Murong Fu, well, even if he didn't distract himself, he would not be a match for Qiao Feng.

In a hurry, Murong Bo performed a secret method, which made his blood and qi surge, his internal force surge, and even his injuries were suppressed, and Xiao Yuanshan was beaten back step by step.

"Fu'er, run!"

Then Murong Bo slapped Xiao Yuanshan away with a palm, and then flashed to Qiao Feng, stopped Qiao Feng for Murong Fu, and told him to run away quickly.

However, Murong Bo's face turned pale at this time. It seemed that this secret method was a great burden on him.

"Dad, I won't leave!"

"Go!"

Seeing that Murong Fu still refused to leave, Murong Bo slapped him with a palm and pushed him away with his strength.

Murong Fu's expression changed for a long time after hearing this, and then his face turned fierce and he turned and ran away.

"Want to leave? Don't even think about it!"

Xiao Yuanshan, who fell to the ground, saw Murong Bo's plan and knew that he was going to sacrifice himself in exchange for Murong Fu's escape. He immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and flew towards Murong Fu.

"Die!"

Seeing this, Murong Bo deliberately took Qiao Feng's palm. Although he broke three ribs, he also flew towards Xiao Yuanshan with the power of this palm.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan's attention was all on Murong Fu, and he didn't notice Murong Bo who was attacking at all.

"Dad!"

Qiao Feng was horrified when he saw this, and immediately used the Dragon Capture Technique to try to catch Murong Bo back.

But at this time Murong Bo's power was still increasing rapidly, and his Dragon Capture Technique failed to suck Murong Bo back.

"Bang!"

Murong Bo's Prajna Palm firmly hit Xiao Yuanshan's back.

Xiao Yuanshan looked up to the sky and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

"Dad!"

Murong Fu looked back and saw Xiao Yuanshan's miserable condition and was about to smile.

But he saw a flash of light from the corner of his eyes and found that the furious Qiao Feng was slapping Murong Bo with a palm, and he immediately cried out in surprise.

Murong Bo's face changed when he heard this, and he wanted to turn around to deal with it, but it was too late.

Qiao Feng slapped Murong Bo on the top of his head, and Murong Bo immediately bled from all seven orifices and fell to the ground and died.

"Dad, how are you?"

Qiao Feng didn't rush to kill Murong Fu. After killing Murong Bo, he immediately checked Xiao Yuanshan's condition.

Murong Fu didn't care about his dead father at this time. His ancestors and father had died in order to let him escape and preserve the last bloodline of the Murong family. He had to live.

However, Murong Fu also knew that his martial arts were not as good as Qiao Feng's, and it was too difficult to escape from Qiao Feng.

So he looked around, trying to find a helper for himself to get out of today's predicament.

But the heroes present also saw his intention, so they all lowered their heads when Murong Fu looked over.

"Cousin, cousin, save me, just let Jiang Feng save me once!"

Just when Murong Fu was gradually feeling desperate, he suddenly saw Wang Yuyan sitting on the horse, so he hurriedly shouted to her for help.

As long as Wang Yuyan is willing to help and persuade Jiang Feng to take action, Qiao Feng will definitely not be able to kill him today.

All the women looked at Wang Yuyan, wondering what choice she would make.

However, Wang Yuyan was calm and ignored Murong Fu's request for help.

"Cousin!"

Seeing that Wang Yuyan ignored him, Murong Fu quickly used his Qinggong to rush towards her, wanting to plead with her in person.

"Come back to me."

Qiao Feng put down Xiao Yuanshan, who had lost his breath, and used the Dragon Capture TechniqueHe took Murong Fu back, and without saying anything, he twisted Murong Fu's neck.

Then Qiao Feng threw Murong Fu's body away, and knelt beside Xiao Yuanshan's body and burst into tears.

Men don't shed tears easily, but they are not sad. Even Qiao Feng, a famous man, couldn't stop crying after reuniting with his father after a long separation and then parting forever.

So far, Xuan Ci died, Ye Erniang died, Murong Longcheng, Murong Bo and Murong Fu died, Feng Bo'e and Bao Bu Tong died, and Xiao Yuanshan died. The matter finally came to an end.

No one expected that Jiang Feng came to Shaolin Temple to announce a secret, and so many people died.

"Boss!"

The Beggars' Gang came to Qiao Feng with a complicated look.

"I am not a Han Chinese, but a Khitan. I cannot be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. You should choose someone else!"

Qiao Feng did not even raise his head, but handed the dog-beating stick behind him to the Beggars' Sect.

"Boss, what about Han Chinese, what about Khitan people, we have all witnessed your achievements over the years, we will accept you as the leader!"

"Yes, if someone else becomes the leader, I, Wu Changfeng, will be the first to be dissatisfied!"

"Me too!"

"That's right, only Boss Qiao can make us sincerely convinced! Besides, the leader grew up in the Song Dynasty, what's the difference between him and the Han Chinese?"

Several elders of the Beggars' Sect were unwilling to take the dog-beating stick, they still hoped that Qiao Feng could continue to serve as the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

"Isn't this bad? Khitan and our Song Dynasty are mortal enemies. How can we convince the disciples to let a Khitan become the leader of our Beggars' Sect? It would be fine if Qiao Feng didn't know his life experience, but now he knows his life experience and knows that his mother was surrounded and killed by the masters of the Central Plains. It is hard to guarantee that he will not bear a grudge and collude with Khitan to plot against our Song Dynasty in the future!"

At this time, a man in his thirties from the Beggars' Sect came out and talked to everyone.

"Quan Guanqing, how can you speak here?"

"I, Quan Guanqing, am the leader of the Beggars' Sect after all. For the sake of the Beggars' Sect, can't you even tell the truth? Shouldn't the leader of the Beggars' Sect be agreed by the majority of the gang members? When can you four elders decide the candidate for the leader?"

Hearing Wu Changfeng's question, Quan Guanqing asked back righteously and righteously.