The people who came were the rudders of the rudders of the rudders of the law enforcement elders, the law enforcement elders, the Daren, the Dali, and the Daxin rudders, as well as a large number of gangs under their command.

At this time, the sky became darker and darker. First, Qiao Feng ordered everyone to sit down, talked about the brotherly friendship of the Beggars' Sect, and wanted to eliminate a disaster invisible. However, the two trapped elders and the four helmsman did not want to let go of the rebellious person, especially the law enforcement elder Bai Shijing, who loudly asked why the four elders locked them up.

Zhang Xuanqing took Quan Guanqing to sit aside from the side, and saw Bai Shijing's face was pale and 60 or 70 years old. He whispered, and turned his head to Quan Guanqing and said, "It's rare that Kang Min actually hooked up with such a guy to kill his husband in order to revenge Qiao Feng. And you kid, isn't it better to be your helm leader? He is obsessed with greed and wants to be the leader of the gang, and he also colluded with her. Alas! Who is not good to provoke and even provoke me? Do you think you can save your life today?"

Quan Guanqing's eyes were wide open, and there was horror inside. He didn't know that Mrs. Ma was called Kang Min, but he colluded with Bai Shijing to kill his husband and had collusion with him. Who else could he be except Mrs. Ma? He was just because he was counted by Zhang Xuan, otherwise he would definitely scream and escape. It was because Zhang Xuanqing was too mysterious, as if he knew everything. If he told the secret, no matter what Qiao Feng would, he would definitely not be able to survive today.

"Master Zhang, do you know where my cousin is?" When Zhang Xuanqing was joking with Quan Guanqing, Wang Yuyan suddenly asked next to her. She and Duan Yu, Azhu, Abi, Chen Lei, Luo Liang were already with Zhang Xuanqing. Later, Bai Shijing and others arrived, and the Beggars' Sect began to deal with internal affairs. Several people accidentally bumped into the Beggars' Sect's internal change. They all felt that they were outsiders and should not have seen others' secrets, but at this time they retreated, but they were no longer able to do so.

To avoid arousing suspicion from the people in the Beggars' Sect, I simply sat in the same place with Zhang Xuanqing and pretended to be indifferent. Of course, if it was said that it was Chen Lei and others, Wang Yuyan was really indifferent to the internal affairs of the Beggars' Sect. She was only her cousin, just like Duan Yu was only her. Seeing that Zhang Xuanqing seemed to know everything, she couldn't help but ask him about Murong Fu's news. As for the Beggars' Sect, it had nothing to do with her.

Hearing her inquiry, Zhang Xuanqing turned to look, but unexpectedly he met Duan Yu's begging eyes. He seemed to be saying: Master Zhang, you are good, even if you know, don't say it. He was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed, and said to Wang Yuyan: "Miss Wang, I wonder if you believe in fate?"

Wang Yuyan was slightly stunned and asked back: "How can Taoist Master explain this?"

Zhang Xuanqing smiled and said, "The world is like chess, the sea of ​​people is vast, and all things are born from fate. Miss Wang must know that all conditioned laws are the harmony of causes and conditions. When the cause arises, the cause and condition will not be eliminated. Therefore, fate is like the wind, coming is fate, going is fate, and having already obtained is fate, and not yet obtained is also fate."

"Please give a word to the Taoist." Wang Yuyan became more and more confused. On the contrary, Duan Yu, who was standing aside, learned Buddhism since he was a child. After listening to Zhang Xuanqing's words, a feeling of enlightenment arose in his heart. However, if it were ordinary times, he might still follow this feeling and understand Buddhism. However, now the beauty is in front of him, his eyes and heart are all on Wang Yuyan, so there is no other thought to think about anything else.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing shook his head slowly: "Forget it, forgot. Miss Wang just need to remember that in the future, don't force yourself, everything will go with the flow. As for your cousin, I do know where it is, and I know that you will meet soon..."

"Taoist Master is serious?" Wang Yuyan interrupted with surprise and asked one after another: "Where is my cousin now? Where can we meet? When will I see him?"

Compared to her surprise, Duan Yu was almost frightened. He thought to himself: Taoist priest really knows? He still wants to tell her? Didn’t he agree to tell her? But he forgot that Zhang Xuanqing didn’t agree to anything just now. He was so anxious that he almost screamed out. Fortunately, he was still in aware of it and knew something was wrong, so he held it back.

Zhang Xuanqing smiled and waved his hand: "Miss Wang, don't be anxious, let me finish my words. You must know that although you will meet Murong Fu soon, it was him who met you, not you who met him. -Miss Wang, don't rush to ask, I have said before that all conditioned laws are the combination of causes and conditions, and when the cause arises, the fate will not end. I dare not determine the fate of you and Murong Fu in life, but I can calculate that you have no chance of him recently. It can be more important to calculate that he is doing something that I am extremely despised. If I don't let me see it, I will be afraid that I will have to do something with him."

Halfway through his speech, Wang Yuyan wanted to interrupt, but was blocked by him. After hearing him, the little girl frowned slightly and looked unwilling: "Master, don't joke, how could my cousin do something that makes the Taoist priest despise? Or is it that the Taoist priest actually despise good people?" In addition, it was nothing more than her cousin who was a good person. Azhu and Abi also helped him, only Duan Yu shouted in his heart. Since he came out of Dali, he heard news about Murong Fu, either killing people or committing evil. Only Wang Yuyan, Azhu and Abi said he was good. But how could his relatives say what he said? Wang Yuyan was so obsessed with Murong Fu that Duan Yu was jealous, and it would be strange that he could have a good impression of the other person in his heart.

Just as the few people were talking, a loud shout suddenly came: "Quan Guanqing! The successor of the previous leader of the gang, Wang, was not a clever way to seize this position. The leader of the gang, Wang, tried his three major problems and ordered him to make seven major contributions to the gang, and then he was awarded the dog-beating stick. That year, the Taishan Conference, the gang was besieged by people and was in a very dangerous situation. It relied on the gang, Qiao, to create nine powerful enemies in a row, and the Beggars' Sect turned danger into safety. Many brothers here have seen it with their own eyes. In the past eight years, our gang's reputation has been growing, and everyone knows that it is the master of the gang leader Qiao. The gang treats people with kindness and righteousness and is fair in our affairs. We are still not able to support us, so why do you attempt to rebel? Quan Guanqing, tell me in public!"

The person who shouted was Bai Shijing. His eyes were wide open, his face was full of anger, and he pointed at Quan Guanqing. He just waited for something wrong with what he said, and he was about to kill him under his palm. However, Quan Guanqing was so painful that he was pointed out by Zhang Xuanqing. Although he could hear Bai Shijing clearly, he could not answer. Seeing this, Bai Shijing turned to look at Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng understood, walked over and bowed, "Prince Zhang helped Master Zhang to relieve the silence of the leader and let him prove what I, Qiao Feng, did, have to do, sorry for the brothers of the Beggars' Sect."

Zhang Xuanqing shook his head and smiled, "This is not urgent! Gang Master Qiao, as well as all the elders of the Beggars' Sect, the helm leader, and a group of disciples, I wonder if you would like to listen to me to tell a story?"
Chapter completed!