Murong Fu watched Zhu Faqing and his wife leave, feeling natural in his heart.

When all the Yuan soldiers left, Hong Qigong held himself up and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huang Rong and others also hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Hong Qigong: "Master, Qigong, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption was a bit excessive this time." Hong Qigong said in a weak voice.

Huang Rong didn't say anything, and quickly took out a Nine-flower Jade Dew Pill and fed it to Hong Qigong.

Murong Fu gently pushed Huang Rong away and said, "I'm here to heal Qi Gong's injuries."

Huang Rong saw Murong Fu nodded and stepped aside.

"Boy, did you realize just now that I am no match for that monk?" Hong Qigong asked curiously.

Murong Fu nodded, Hong Qigong was not Zhang Sanfeng, and he had not cultivated his innate true energy.

Even if the internal strength is deep, it cannot change the passage of vitality and the weakening of the body. He said truthfully:

"If the fight continues, even if I take action, one of you two will die."

Hong Qigong smiled and said: "Haha, although I am unwilling to let a Yuan man come to our Song Dynasty to show off his power, the fact is that my skills are not as good as others."

Murong Fu comforted him casually: "Qi Gong, don't be discouraged. Zhu Faqing and his wife are practicing magic skills. It is normal for them to be strong."

"As long as there are no adventures, the limit of this life will be over."

After everyone heard Murong Fu's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, Qiao still has a chance to defeat him?" Qiao Feng asked curiously.

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, you can defeat him at the same level." Murong Fu said.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "I didn't expect that Brother Murong would value Qiao so much, which really makes Qiao ashamed."

"You are Welcome."

Murong Fu used his true energy to help Hong Qigong refine the elixir and casually healed his internal injuries.

He never expected that Zhu Faqing's aura was so weird that it could crush a person's meridians.

If it were him, I don't know if he could resist it.

After a few breaths, Hong Qigong's complexion improved a lot. He thanked Murong Fu a few times and then shouted angrily:

"Xu Chongxiao, you bastard, you actually colluded with outsiders to harm the brothers in the gang."

Xu Chongxiao, Elder Xu’s real name, heard Hong Qigong’s voice.

His whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground, unable to stop begging for mercy:

"Qi Gong, please forgive me for being an old fool. I don't want my beggar gang to be involved in a national struggle, so I want to find another way."

Hong Riqing seemed to have disliked him for a long time and scolded him: "How dare you quibble, you beast!"

"Confused! Without a country, how can there be a home?"

Hong Qigong was so angry that he didn't fight that he wanted to slap him to death.

But Xu Chongxiao was already seventy or eighty years old and older than him, so it would be extremely embarrassing to take action.

Murong Fu stood up slowly and asked curiously: "It's very interesting that you are still fighting for power when you are already old. Why don't you come and listen?"

"I..." Xu Chongxiao glanced at Kang Min who was not far away and said, "It was her who told me that the Beggar Clan is at the point of life and death and someone needs to stand up and turn the tide."

"Haha, you don't think you have the ability to turn the tide, do you?" Hong Riqing laughed so hard that he didn't forget to wipe the tears from his eyes while exaggerating.

Hong Qigong's eyes were sharp and he looked at Kang Min and said, "You witch, why did you harm my gang?"

When Kang Min heard Hong Qigong's question, not only was he not afraid, he lowered his hands and timidly replied: "I am just an ignorant female, how could I possibly think of harming the Beggar Clan?"

"Nonsense, you didn't tell me that Qiao Feng is a Khitan, and letting him become the gang leader will inevitably drag the Beggar Gang to a place of no return." Xu Chongxiao asked sharply.

Kang Min raised his head with an awe-inspiring look on his face and said:

"What's wrong with me just giving you my late husband's letter?"

"As the elder of Jiubao, if you don't come out to take charge of the overall situation, you still want me, a little girl, to show off?"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. After carefully thinking about the meaning of the words, they actually heard that there was nothing wrong with it.

Hong Qigong asked patiently: "Then let me ask you, which one of you discussed the collusion with Yuan Ren?"

"This little girl doesn't know about this!" Kang Min shook his head and put on a weak look again.

Hong Riqing kicked Xu Chongxiao and said, "My brother is asking you something, why don't you answer it quickly?"

"It's...it's me."

Xu Chongxiao looked at everyone sheepishly and quickly explained:

"She came to me that day and said that Qiao Feng was always against the Yuan people, which caused the Yuan people to regard our beggar gang as their enemies. If this continues, the gang will inevitably destroy people. Now, only a little cooperation with them can have a chance. Spare the lives of everyone in my beggar gang."

"Confused!" Hong Qigong cursed. He had no idea that Xu Chongxiao was the scapegoat pushed out by Kang Min.

However, they did not stand at the front desk from beginning to end, and they still acted on righteousness.

Even he does not have the right to punish the other party.

Not only that, but also praise the other party for having the courage to discover injustice and expose the true face of the gang leader.

If this spreads out, maybe someone will praise her as a heroic woman who is not afraid of power or danger.

After Kang Min heard Hong Qigong's words, he deliberately cried twice: "Oh, Qigong, please make the decision for me and give me justice."

"Give it back, I'll give it back to you."

Hong Qigong stood up unsteadily, walked towards Xu Chongxiao and said: "As the nine-bag elder of the Beggar Clan, you are so ignorant that you almost caused my Beggar Clan to destroy the Clan. I will not kill you, but I will punish you to leave the Beggar Clan." Bar."

When Xu Chongxiao heard this, he was struck by lightning. He had lived in the Beggar Clan all his life. Wouldn't it be more uncomfortable for him to drive him away than to kill him?

"Ah! No, Hong Qigong, I, Xu Chongxiao, was born as a member of the Beggar Clan and will die as a ghost of the Beggar Clan. I would rather die than quit the Clan."

He was right, and his dantian was filled with anger.

Just listen to a "bang" and "bang" sound.

He actually used his true energy to shock his heart and fell limply to the ground, saying in a weak voice: "I will never quit the gang!"

Hong Qigong's eyes showed reluctance, and his mind vaguely recalled the scene when the two met.

He has lived in a beggar gang since he was a child, while Xu Chongxiao joined the beggar gang when he was young and his family fell into disgrace.

More than fifty years passed in a flash, and his old friend died in front of him in this way, which made him feel sad.

"Brother, this..." Hong Riqing looked at Hong Qigong hesitantly.

"Oh, forget it. Since we know he is dead, let's bury him according to the treatment he received before his death." Hong Qigong finally relented and let Xu Chongxiao stay in the Beggar Clan.

Everyone felt a little sad when they saw his death. After all, except for today's incident, Xu Chongxiao was an amiable Nine-Pocket Elder in the hearts of everyone in the gang.

Only Kang Min felt relieved when he saw him dead. When he lowered his head, he couldn't help but secretly raise the corners of his mouth. Death without evidence was the best thing for her.

At this moment, Murong Fu said coldly: "Haha, Elder Xu's matter is over, but don't you want to know how Ma Dayuan died?"

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