The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

Chapter 437 Conflict



Chapter 437 Conflict

Chapter 437 Conflict

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked in with a group of people...

This person is none other than Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars’ Sect.

Compared to the last time they met, Qiao Feng's face now looked more weathered and haggard. It seemed that he had not had a good rest in the past few months.

Behind Qiao Feng was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade, with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing.

The middle-aged man was followed by a beautiful woman, and on both sides were four men protecting the man in brocade clothes and the beautiful woman. The four men were dressed as a fisherman, a woodcutter, a farmer and a scholar respectively.

The beautiful woman was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with a half-smile on her lips. She was wearing a light green tight-fitting dress. Her slender waist was so slender that it could be held in the hand. She had a pair of big black eyes that were crystal clear and sparkling like stars. Her gaze was very lively, as if it contained thousands of words.

Zhao Dongchuan guessed the identity of the person from a distance.

The man in brocade clothes was his third brother's adoptive father Duan Zhengchun, and the four people behind him were his bodyguards, fishermen, woodcutters, farmers and scholars, namely Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui and Zhu Danchen.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, another beautiful young woman... I have to say, this Duan Zhengchun is really good at eating... Not only is he promiscuous, but the quality of his lovers is also very high!"

As for that beautiful woman...

Zhao Dongchuan pondered secretly in his heart and glanced at Azhu and Azi who were watching the fun.

These three people do have some similarities in appearance... they are indeed biological children!

"What a dog..."

Zhao Dongchuan was a little embarrassed at this time!

Logically speaking, since his elder brother Qiao Feng had arrived, he should not just hide aside and watch the fun as he did before, but should come out to greet him.

Just thinking about that ridiculous night in Dali a few days ago, he felt a little inexplicably guilty when facing Duan Zhengchun.

Unknowingly, Zhao Dongchuan put a green glowing hat on Duan Zhengchun, and the key point is that Azhu is now also his person.

Ah Zhu is the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu, so in terms of seniority, Duan Zhengchun is his step-father-in-law!

It would be fine if Zhao Dongchuan didn't know, but he was familiar with the plot and understood it very well...

"This is such a mess..."

He secretly complained in his heart.

"No... Do I have any morals? It's as if I'm so moral... Why should I be embarrassed? At most, we can just talk about our own things..."

Needless to say, when Zhao Dongchuan thought about it, he immediately felt no guilt...

"Boss!!!"

"Boss!!!"

"..."

Seeing Qiao Feng coming in, all the disciples and elders of the Beggars' Sect came forward to salute!

"Elder Song, Elder Xi, brothers, thank you for your hard work..."

Qiao Feng clenched his fists and quickly returned the greeting!

"Qiao is here to meet all the heroes! I was delayed on the way... I was unable to visit you in time... Please don't blame me!"

He clasped his fists and looked at the people around him, saying.

"Let me introduce you to you. This is Prince Duan, the King of Zhennan in Dali..."

Qiao Feng waved his hand and introduced.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this...

What does Qiao Feng mean by this? How can a Khitan be related to Prince Duan of Dali... and bring him to the banquet?

Could it be that Qiao Feng wanted to use his power to overpower others?

There were many rebellious people among the martial artists present, who had a certain contempt for the imperial power in their bones...

In their eyes, the old emperor and other royal relatives are all softies who only have everything they want...

"Qiao Feng, you are really promising. Do you think that by getting to know the prince of the Duan family of Dali... and currying favor with him, you can silence the gossips?"

As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. As much as Bao Qianling admired Qiao Feng in the past, she now despises him.

When everyone heard this, they started talking about it.

"Yes... Does this bastard Qiao Feng think that he can do whatever he wants in our Central Plains martial arts world just because he has made friends with a Dali prince?"

"Humph, a Khitan and a Dali dare to act so arrogantly in front of us Han people..."

"That's not the case... I've heard of the Dali Duan family. Their ancestors were martial artists from the Central Plains. They later settled in Dali. Although they became the royal family of Dali, they have always regarded themselves as martial artists from the Central Plains. They have always followed the rules of the martial arts world and have never bullied others..."

"Yes, I know about this... The Duan family in Dali is pretty good..."

"..."

Everyone was talking at once, some were cursing, and of course some knew the truth.

"Bao Qianling...you old man, stop talking nonsense..."

Seeing the gang leader being humiliated, Elder Song stared at him with eyes wide open.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng raised his hand slightly to signal.

"Qiao has been handling gang affairs in Jiangnan for a while now and has not been out... When I first heard the bad news, it was like a bolt from the blue, and my heart was completely broken..."

When talking about this, Qiao Feng's eyes were filled with tears...

"That thief killed my parents and master... and put the blame on me. Qiao will cut the murderer into pieces... to commemorate the souls of my parents and master in heaven... If anyone violates this oath, there is such a knife!"

After saying that, Qiao Feng raised his hand and used the Dragon-Catching Hand, sucking the sword of a warrior not far away through the air, and immediately split it into two halves with a palm.

Qiao Feng spoke these words from the bottom of his heart, carrying with him a sense of sorrow and hatred…With this breath and this palm strike, he fully displayed his heroic qualities, looking down upon the world with astonishing power.

His eyes were red and full of murderous intent. He looked around, and no one dared to look at him. Even Qi Laoliu, Bao Qianling and others were silent at this moment and dared not say a word in rebuttal.

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

Xuan Nan chanted the Buddha's name, and it was as if a cool breeze was blowing past, sweeping away the depressing atmosphere in the field.

"Master Qiao... I have a question. Master Qiao said that you have been handling the affairs of the Beggars' Sect in Jiangnan and have never left... Is there any witness other than the Beggars' Sect members?"

When he said this, it was obvious that he did not believe what the Beggars' Sect said. Since Qiao Feng was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, it was not impossible for the Beggars' Sect to cover up for him.

"Old bald donkey, what do you mean? Our Beggars' Sect has been established for a hundred years... The rules are as hard as a mountain, no one can be exempted, even the leader needs to abide by them. If Leader Qiao did something so evil, we would have dealt with him according to the rules before you could say anything... Why would we embarrass ourselves here?"

Elder Song was so angry at Xuan Nan's words that he was fuming.

Other martial artists also knew the Beggars' Sect's code of conduct, and most of them nodded secretly.

The Beggars' Sect has had a good reputation over the years...

As soon as Xuan Nan saw it, he knew he had said the wrong thing and looked embarrassed.

Xuan Ji naturally couldn't let his senior brother be embarrassed, so he immediately said: "Elder Song, please don't be angry. My senior brother is also worried and confused. It is really heartbreaking that Senior Brother Xuan Ku died!"

"That day, the abbot and I saw it with our own eyes... That man looked exactly like Qiao Feng, and his palm technique was powerful... He attacked by surprise, and shattered Master Xuan Ku's internal organs with one palm..."

"We saw this with our own eyes. We monks never tell lies. Although Shaolin is a peaceful place for Buddhism, we cannot let Master Xuanku die unjustly... We swear to bring the thief to justice!!!"

Master Xuan Ji's words were powerful and majestic.

Shaolin, Beggars' Sect... The two major martial arts sects in the Central Plains refused to give in to each other, and a conflict was about to break out...

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