Chapter three hundred and twelve anger
"What did you say?"
In the apricot forest, after Qiao Feng said to Elder Xu, Zhang Xuanqing looked at him in shock. Unexpectedly, even he didn't believe in him.
Then Qiao Feng turned around and sighed: "Master Zhang, Qiao Feng doesn't know why you helped me like this, but you...but you...ah!"
He sighed deeply and continued, "Even if Mrs. Ma is not bad, you shouldn't kill her. Although she attacked you first, she can easily avoid Taoist master's martial arts. Why do you have to kill her?"
After a pause, he said again: "If Taoist priest does not kill Mrs. Ma, Qiao Feng will definitely believe in Taoist priest. However, now Madam Ma is dead in your hands... Taoist priest is helping Qiao Feng, so no matter what the Taoist priest does, Qiao Feng dares not argue. It just falls into the eyes of others, Taoist priest may be suspected of killing people to silence..."
"That's right!"
"This Taoist is obviously afraid that Mrs. Ma will really have a way to prove her innocence, so she will be the first to kill her!"
"Kill someone to silence you! This is killing someone to silence you!"
"Gangmaster Qiao, after hearing your life experience, I no longer plan to respect you as the gangmaster. But after what you said just now, I still respect you as the gangmaster! In any case, today, our Beggars' Sect must be incompatible with this Taoist man! Which side are you on?"
"Yes! It's incompatible with him! Gangmaster Qiao, as long as you draw a clear line with this Taoist, we still respect you as the Gangmaster!"
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As Qiao Feng finished speaking, hundreds of beggars around him suddenly shouted with excitement.
Even Master Zhiguang sang a Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, donor Zhang, although you and I are both outsiders, in my eyes, I am afraid that your relationship between you has not been broken and your six senses have not been purified, so I even called you a donor. Do you know that the female donor in your arms died because of you?"
"In this world, everything has cause and effect, and even I am in this cause and effect. Thirty years ago, we were in vain to kill the Xiao family. After I returned home, my family members died at the hands of others. At first, I wanted to find someone to avenge, but after translating the word Xiao General Xiao left at Yanmen Pass, I no longer have the intention to avenge. I even felt that one day in the future, I would die of a misfortune, so I chose to become a monk. Master Zhang, you killed Mrs. Ma before, but now your wife is dying. I would like to advise you, please hurry up and take your wife, and go to the doctor and ask for medicine."
Zhao Qiansun snorted and said, "Monkey Zhiguang, this is your fault. Since you all know that the retribution of cause and effect will be reported to us sooner or later, what do you care about other people's affairs?" But he turned around and said, "But don't say anything, I would advise you a few words. Look, there are so many people here now, even if you can fight, you can beat so many people to siege? So, follow the words of Monk Zhiguang and leave quickly!"
Quan Guanqing suddenly snorted coldly: "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean? You look down on us from the Beggars' Sect too much! How could we win with more? Humph! If my acupoints were not sealed at this time, even if I died with this Taoist, I would never stop with him!" But seeing that everyone suspected that Zhang Xuanqing was making trouble, he felt that hope was coming and could not help but express his position.
Everyone ignored him, as if he was deliberately ignored him. Bai Shijing, who was also indifferent to Kang Min. The acupoint of the old boy was not sealed. Since Kang Min was poked by "Zhang Xuanqing" with the six-mechanical sword, he cried out with a sad cry, snatched Kang Min's body, hugged her and knelt on the ground, shouting in his mouth: "Amin...Amin..." The affectionate look was exactly the same as Zhang Xuanqing. It was just different from the gaze that Zhang Xuanqing received, and no one looked at him from beginning to end.
Maybe he thinks he is still under Zhang Xuanqing's control? I know.
Seeing that everyone was pointing their finger at Zhang Xuanqing, even Duan Yu couldn't help but step forward and said, "Master, you, you... go quickly. Miss Chen is innocent..."
Rumble
There was a thunder in his mind, and Zhang Xuanqing felt an unknown anger arise from his heart. He didn't know why he was so angry. If he had put it in the past, he wouldn't care about other people's opinions. Even if he helped Qiao Feng and was misunderstood by Qiao Feng, he would just say that dog bit Lu Dongbin, not knowing the good people's hearts, and then laughed it off. But at this moment, when he saw Chen Lei's pale face in his arms, the anger in his heart almost wanted to ignite himself.
"Hahaha!" He laughed desolately and raised his head: "Okay! OK! OK! What a kind of advice! What a suspicion of killing people to silence! Lei Zi is innocent, is it because I deserve it?" In a rage, he did not show any signs of it. A strange color flashed in Lei Zi's eyes in his arms.
As if awakened by his voice, Bai Shijing on the other side suddenly roared: "Zhang Xuanqing, die for me!" He put down Kang Min's body, rubbed it to Zhang Xuanqing, took his shoulder with one hand and twisted his head with the other.
This is Bai Shijing's famous skill, a silk-wrapped grasping hand. Don't look at the name of "grabbing", but it's very fierce. If someone is accidentally caught by him, he will be broken with a slight touch. If he touches his neck, it will be even more amazing. Just twist it gently, and a big head can fall off, which is not worse than the "neck twisting magic" of the South China Sea crocodile god.
Hearing the strong wind coming from his ears, Zhang Xuanqing turned his head and saw that it was Bai Shijing, the old man, and snorted coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!" He stretched out his ring finger and middle finger with his right hand. Guan Chong, the six-mechanical divine sword, was about to shoot out. Unexpectedly, his arm was suddenly held by Chen Lei, and he felt that the true energy in his body was messed up, and it became empty in a blink of an eye and could not come out. Then, Chen Lei shouted again: "Don't hurt my brother Zhang!" Then he felt empty in his arms, and Chen Lei suddenly stood up and met Bai Shijing.
Bai Shijing hated Zhang Xuanqing very much. In his rage, he still had the strength to stay. He couldn't stop and his hands were hitting Chen Lei's forehead. With a bang, his brain splashed, and Zhang Xuanqing's blood immediately surged, and he was furious: "Bai Shijing, dare you!" Suddenly, the true energy in his body recovered again. He didn't care why Chen Lei was clenched and his internal strength disappeared. He didn't care about why Chen Lei was injured like that, so how could he stand up. It seemed that there was a thought in his heart that guided him, making his anger higher and his rationality decrease. He was killing Bai Shijing and avenging Chen Lei.
Suddenly, Zhang Xuanqing's figure shook and flew towards Bai Shijing. However, he felt that he had killed him with the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, but he was a good deal and wanted to kill him with his own hands. Unexpectedly, Elder Xu suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Do you still want to hurt someone?" He attacked Zhang Xuanqing's face with his hand.
Zhang Xuanqing was furious and bounced his fingers. Six invisible sword energy attacked Elder Xu's six dead holes. He could only hear hissing sound. Elder Xu was old and could not avoid it. Suddenly, Qiao Feng next to him clapped his palms several times to block all Zhang Xuanqing's sword energy.
"Xiao Feng! You..."
"Master Zhang, stop quickly!"
Before Zhang Xuanqing could finish speaking in surprise, Qiao Feng interrupted him.
Chapter completed!