Qiao Feng asked Xiao Yuanshan.

"Dad, who is that person?"

Xiao Yuanshan said with a slight smugness and sarcastic expression.

"He is now a great monk, and he doesn't even want his former wife and son. When I think of you, I was angry and stole his son. Then he placed it in Shaolin Temple so that the father and son can get along with each other every day without knowing their respective identities."

Qiao Feng said helplessly when he heard that the innocent had been implicated.

"Dad, why bother?"

At this time, Xuan Ji next to him stood up and said.

"Amitabha, Mr. Xiao, who is that person?"

Xiao Yuanshan said with a sneer.

"Haha, you can go back and ask your good abbot to see who it is."

Xuan Ji pondered for a while, then nodded and said.

"Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye first."

It is of great importance and cannot be delayed. If it is not handled properly, Shaolin Temple and the Beggars' Sect will have a feud.

After that, Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan talked alone for a long time, and then they only heard the two arguing for a few times, and Xiao Yuanshan left alone angrily.

On the other hand, Zhou Xuan and Xue Muhua had a long conversation, and the two of them had a very harmonious relationship. After the conversation was almost the same, Qiao Feng came over and thanked Zhou Xuan solemnly. If it weren't for Zhou Xuan's help along the way, he might have become a character that everyone in the world would be beaten.

Zhou Xuan just smiled slightly, said a few politely, and then asked Qiao Feng for something.

"Brother, I want to ask you something."

Qiao Feng said solemnly.

"Brother, please tell me."

Zhou Xuan said.

"My sister, Ah Zhu, has a sister who has not been reunited yet, but she has hope for reunion recently. I hope you can escort her to the shore of Xiaojing Lake..."

He wanted to match Azhu and Qiao Feng and ask Azhu to find Ruan Xingzhu and Azi. He was lucky, and maybe he could see his scumbag father Duan Zhengchun.

Of course, Qiao Feng agreed immediately and decided to escort Azhu to the shore of Xiaojing Lake in person.

After Zhou Xuan and others left Juxianzhuang, they took Wang Yuyan and the others to do something else.

One day, Qiao Feng and Azhu were on the street and saw a big man covered in blood, holding two axes in his hand, dancing up and down, and he was suddenly surprised.

The man was full of cheeks and beard, with a mighty expression, but his eyes were scattered and his actions were crazy, and he seemed to be a madman.

Qiao Feng saw that a pair of big axes in his hand were made of pure steel, which was very heavy, and he had a lot of rules for opening, closing, attacking and defense when moving, and his door was strict, which seemed to be a famous demeanor. Qiao Feng knew a lot of people from the Central Plains martial arts world, but this man didn't know it, thinking.

"This man's axe technique is so amazing. Why haven't I heard of such a person before?"

The man used his axe faster and faster, and shouted.

"Hurry, hurry up, go and report to the lord, your opponent is here."

He stood on the thoroughfare, with two bright axes slashing horizontally and vertically, and the pedestrians avoided them from afar. Who dared to approach?

Seeing that he looked anxious, Qiao Feng used his axe technique all the way, and gradually he didn't have enough strength, but he tried his best to support him, and he could only hear him scream.

"Brother Fu, you should step back quickly. Don't worry about me. It's important to report to the lord."

Qiao Feng thought to himself.

"This person is loyal and righteous in protecting his master, but he is a hero. Such energy is exhausted and he will inevitably suffer severe internal injuries."

He walked to the man and said.

"Brother, how about I invite you to have a drink?"

The big man glared at him and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Great evil man, don't hurt my master!"
Chapter completed!