The iron-masked judge is an old man in a cocoon silk robe, his face is full of red, and he is worthy of the words "childish face and crane hair", but his expression is very modest, not as ruthless as the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

First, he saluted Qiao Feng, and when he saw Elder Xu's corpse on the ground, his pupils shook violently, and he blurted out: "Good palm technique

!" Immediately, Tie Qing's face was raised, his waist was straightened, and he reprimanded angrily: "But the person who shot is too vicious, so powerful, the shot is a killing move, it is really a big evil!"

Between the words, he aimed in the direction of Qiao Feng from time to time.

However, the pieces of laughter were repeated, and he was stunned, full of confusion.

Huang Rong tapped the green jade staff again, and said in an unhappy tone: "The iron-faced judge has a heart, but it's a pity that he is really selfless and

fair!"

His five sons, known as the "Five Heroes of Mount Tai", heard Huang Rong say this, and knew that she had a heart, and insulted her father, and she changed color when she landed.

It's just that the Shan family has a very strict education, and Shan Zheng has not spoken, and no one dares to speak out as a son.

After such a moment, Shan Zheng's face was as usual, pretending not to hear Huang Rong's words, and commanding his sons to clean up the corpse, and at the same time said loudly:

"Please Mrs. Ma come out to speak."

Huang Rong sneered, rolled her eyes, and stood aside with Su Yun waiting to watch a good show.

Not much.

Behind the woods, a small sedan chair was turned, carried by two sturdy men, walking as fast as flying, and when they came to the forest, they unveiled the sedan chair curtain, and a young woman with a vegetarian body slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

The young woman lowered her head, bowed to Qiao Feng Yingying, and said, "The surviving Ma Men Wen clan, see the helper."

Her voice was very crisp, and she sounded very young, but she always looked underground, and could not see her face.

Huang Rong saw Su Yun staring at Mrs. Nama, her heart was filled with jealousy, and she deliberately said:

"Staring so directly, didn't she fall in love with someone's little widow?" "

Then I don't dare, this woman has read thousands of sails, but she is not easy to get along."

Su Yun smiled and transmitted.

At the same time, he reminded:

"Don't look at this woman's weak appearance, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a femme fatale, and she is the mastermind of this matter." "

She is the mastermind behind the scenes?" Huang

Rong was slightly surprised, and looked at Mrs. Ma again.

A filial piety dress sets off the slender jade body like the undulating mountains, with a towering chest, a slender waist, and round jade strands, which can not pick out a single flaw and draw a perfect arc.

Although there is no fat powder, it is snow-white and crystalline, the eyes are like autumn water, and the lips of Qiong's nose and cherry lips seem to be made by God, and the beauty of such a face is suffocating.

There is also a faint fragrance on the body.

This fragrance, like peach blossom spring water, is as ghostly as a rose in the dark night, pulling people's heartstrings, can teach people every pore to be crispy, can teach people to be soft by half.

Just at a glance, Huang Rong made a judgment: this woman has a clear and jade appearance, but in fact she is glamorous, I am afraid that she is really a femme fatale as Su Yun said.

"This woman has invited so many people to come, and the plot is not small. Huang Rong's eyes rolled, and she transmitted Su Yun again.

"Of course it's not small, it's a pity that he's a good man with a lot of arrogance!" Hearing

the sighing voice in Su Yun's voice, Huang Rong glanced at him in surprise, a little unclear.

Immediately, Mrs. Nama said:

"After the little woman buried her late husband, she checked the relics, and saw a letter sealed with fire paint in the place where he had collected the fist scriptures.

The cover reads: 'If Yu dies, this letter will be incinerated immediately, and the person who dismantles it will destroy the remains, which will make Yu Jiuquan uneasy. If Yu dies unexpectedly, this letter will be immediately handed over to the elders of the gang to be read together, and the matter is of great importance and must not be mistaken.

When Mrs. Ma said this, there was silence in the apricot grove, and she could hear it when a needle landed.

She paused for a moment and continued:

"I saw that my late husband wrote solemnly, and I knew that the matter was very important, even if I wanted to ask to see the helper and present this suicide note, fortunately, the helper led the elders to Jiangnan to avenge my late husband.

Everyone listened to her tone differently, saying "lucky" and "loss", and they couldn't help but look at Qiao Feng.

First, Quan Guanqing threatened him to kill the killer, then the iron-masked judge targeted him, and now he is the widow of the groom gang leader.

Could it be that Qiao Feng is really a sinister and cunning sanctimonious man who is arrogant on the surface, but in fact is insidious and cunning?

Mrs. Ma continued: "I know that this letter involves a major matter in the gang, since the gang leader and the elders are not in Luoyang, I am afraid of delaying the opportunity, so I immediately went to Zhengzhou to ask for a meeting with Elder Xu, presented a letter, and asked him to be the master of the old man's house. In the future, I would like to ask Elder Xu to inform you.

After a pause, seeing that no one answered, he became suspicious, and couldn't help asking

, "I don't know where Elder Xu is?" "I

have already returned to the west to see the king of Hades!"

The iron-masked judge was really blushing at this time, and he didn't want to bring up the old matter again.

took out a letter from Elder Xu's relics, made a lot of pretentiousness, and made a "good show" with the person who participated in the Battle of Yanmen Pass and killed Qiao Feng's mother.

I saw such a majestic old monk, telling the story of how a group of them rushed to Yanmen Pass thirty years ago, how they ambushed outside the Troubled Stone Valley, how they quenched poison, used hidden weapons, and sneak attacked.

While talking, he stopped from time to time, deliberately asking Qiao Feng what he would do, and after getting Qiao Feng's reply of "it should be like this", the guilt in the old monk's eyes slowly dissipated, and the conversation was a little lighter.

At the end of his speech, he simply stopped hiding it, looked at Qiao Feng and said bluntly:

"In that battle, we killed your parents, and you were the baby we rescued."

Qiao Feng was stunned, looking around, his face was in a trance.

Everyone saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and the good man who had never wrinkled his eyebrows with four stabs just now was about to cry.

Qiao Feng suddenly shouted:

"No, no! You are talking nonsense and fabricating such a nonsense to frame me!

I am a dignified Han Chinese, how can I be a Khitan Hulu? I... I...... Sanhuai Gong is my biological father, you talk nonsense..."

Suddenly, his arms were divided, and he grabbed Zhiguang's body with his left hand.

Everyone heard the soft sound of the bones on Master Zhiguang's body, and they all knew that his life was between breathing, and the difference between life and death was only tied to Qiao Feng's thoughts.

In addition, the wind blows the treetops, the insects chirp in the grass, everyone breathes and gasps, and no one dares to make a sound.

"Alas~"

After a long time, Su Yun broke the silence with a soft sigh.

He was not a good man.

But maybe it was because he practiced martial arts and raised a bad breath in his heart, which made him can't help but stand up.

"That baby, what are you sighing for, what does this have to do with you?"

Zhao Qiansun, a crazy old man who had participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass, squinted at Su Yun, hehe sneered, and looked at Qiao Feng crying and afraid, "In the battle outside Yanmen Pass that day, the appearance and figure of that Khitan warrior were exactly the same as yours, and Master Zhiguang was holding the Khitan baby, and I heard it with my own eyes!" "

The Han people may not be superior, and the Khitan people may not be inferior to pigs and dogs!" Obviously he is a Khitan, but he insists on pretending to be a Han Chinese, what is the feeling? Even his biological parents refuse to admit it, and he calls himself a man and a big husband in vain

?" Qiao Feng's eyes widened, stared at him fiercely, and asked, "Do you also say that I am

a Khitan?" "Qiao Gang Leader, what happened back then was indeed a wrong, and you are indeed a Khitan, but..."

It's just that he was halfway through his words, but he lengthened the tone.

Qiao Feng was so anxious that he shouted: "But what?" "But

it's not as righteous as they say, although there are a few fools who have been coaxed to go crazy, but the sober people are holding it in your hands!"

Su Yun shook his head, his face full of sarcasm.

"It's just a few people who have been bitches, doing everything possible to erect a torii for themselves. "

Nonsense!" Master Zhiguang blushed and had a thick neck, and squeezed out four words from his throat.

Seeing that he was about to be strangled, Qiao Feng let go and threw him to the ground, looked at Su Yun and asked

, "Brother Su, do you also know what happened back then?"

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