At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar.

Damn it!

This is so exciting!

Half of the ten elders of the Beggar Clan have hooked up with Madam Ma!

What's even more outrageous is that even Nangong Ling, the young leader of the Beggar Clan, and Elder Xu, who has retired for a long time, are actually among them!

It has to be said that this Mrs. Ma is really experienced in many battles and has clever methods.

From Elder Xu, who is in his 70s to 80s, to Nangong Ling, who is more than 20 years old, they all fall under her pomegranate skirt. It is really a disaster!

Thinking of her pitiful appearance before, everyone present looked at her strangely.

What a loyal, virtuous and virtuous Mrs. Ma!

I’m afraid Ma Dayuan will never be able to wear the cuckold anymore, right?

"What a bunch of bastards!"

Hong Qigong was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was shocked and angry. He looked at Nangong Ling in disbelief and shouted:

"What she said was true?!"

Nangong Ling's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He really didn't know how to explain it, and said in a trembling voice:

"Qi Gong, me......I don't......"

"I don’t know what kind of magic this guy used to control Mrs. Ma, and deliberately poured dirty water on me!"

"Qi Gong, you have watched me grow up since childhood. You should know very well what kind of person Nangong Ling is......."

Hearing this, Hong Qigong took a deep breath, and there seemed to be fire flickering in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Damn you, you keep making excuses!"

"Old beggar, I know the magical power of Ji Xianmo better than you!"

"Nangong Ling, I will give you one last chance. Tell yourself whether you have hooked up with this temptress! Facing the furious Hong Qigong, Nangong Ling felt a chill in his heart, and quickly knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly:

"Qi Gong, I was wrong......"

"Nangong Ling was not aware of it for a moment and fell into the trap of that woman. She drugged me and forced me to do good things with her, and used this as a means to blackmail me......."

As soon as these words came out, everything was boiling.

Damn it!

It's actually true!

The dignified young leader of the Beggar Clan actually had an affair with Madam Ma!

Seducing your sister-in-law is a taboo in the world!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Nangong Ling.

Some are looking at the joke, some are feeling regretful, and even more are gloating about their misfortune.

No matter what, this beggar gang made a big joke today!

After hearing Nangong Ling's explanation, Hong Qigong not only trembled, but his old face suddenly turned livid. He stepped forward, opened his bow left and right, and slapped Nangong Ling hard in the face twice.

"Damn beast!"

"How could my beggar gang raise a bunch of bastards like you!"

Hong Qigong was filled with grief and anger, and was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was always optimistic and open-minded, and never cared about his personal reputation, but he valued the Beggar Gang who had devoted his whole life to it.

Seeing that the Beggar Gang has been well-known for hundreds of years, now It was completely destroyed.

The old beggar was almost in tears.

If what happened today spreads to the world, the Beggar Gang will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts world!

Looking at the grief-stricken Hong Qigong, Ji Changan chuckled, Youyou said:

"Old beggar, don't cry yet, there are more exciting stories coming later, you will cry sometimes!"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he was completely dumbfounded.

Huh? What else?

Oh my God! You are trying to kill me, the old beggar!"

Ji Changan turned his head, looked at Qiao Feng, and said with a smile:

"Now it's your turn, what do you want to ask?"

Qiao Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"I dare to ask Brother Ji, why did Quan Guanqing slander me as a Khitan just now?"

Ji Changan sighed and said softly:

"Brother Qiao, I actually don’t want you to continue asking."

Qiao Feng clenched his fists and whispered:

"Qiao Feng just wants the truth."

Ji Changan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

"Anyway, the truth will be revealed sooner or later, so let me tell you about this old story!"

Ji Changan raised his head, looked at Qiao Feng with piercing eyes, and said loudly:

"Qiao Feng, let me tell you clearly, Quan Guanqing and others did not slander you just now. You are indeed a Khitan."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder that exploded in the entire Beggar Clan Headquarters.

Everyone was shocked.

Even Nangong Ling, who had known the inside story, never expected that this Ji Xianmo He would personally reveal Qiao Feng's identity in front of many fellow Jianghu people.

What on earth is this person trying to do?

Qiao Feng's body trembled, his eyes full of grief and anger, he laughed miserably, and said bitterly:

"Even Brother Ji said this, am I really a Khitan?"

"This is impossible! Qiao grew up at the foot of Xiaoshaoshi Mountain. My father is Qiao Sanhuai, an authentic Han Chinese. My mother is...."

Ji Changan sighed and whispered:

"You take off your top."

Although Qiao Feng didn't understand what he meant, he still followed Ji Changan's instructions and pulled off his gray robe, revealing his burly and strong body.

"Have you never noticed that tattoo on your chest?"

Ji Changan glanced at Qiao Feng's chest, and there was a green and gloomy wolf head tattooed on his chest, with his mouth open and teeth exposed, looking extremely ferocious.

"This wolf head tattoo has a long history. Only Khitan nobles can have it tattooed on their bodies since childhood."

Qiao Feng's face turned pale. He looked down at the wolf head tattoo on his chest and was speechless.

But everyone around him had expressions of shock and anger.

"So, is Qiao Feng really a Khitan dog thief?!"

"The dignified Beiqiao Peak is actually a bastard of the barbarians!"

"Humph, those Khitans established a so-called Liao Dynasty in the White Mountains and Black Waters a few years ago. They have repeatedly invaded our border with the Song Dynasty over the years, and their hands are stained with the blood of many Han people!"

"Those who are not of my race must have a different heart. Let this Khitan Hu race pay for its blood debt with blood today!"

Feeling the disdainful looks of the heroes present and the bursts of angry rebuke coming from all directions, Qiao Feng was filled with grief and anger, and was at a loss.

He lowered his head helplessly, with tears glistening faintly in his tiger eyes, still helpless. Accepting the reality, he muttered:

"Khitan people......How can I be a Khitan?......"

At this time, Ji Changan suddenly frowned and scolded:

"Qiao Feng, you have always thought of yourself as a manly man, upright and upright, how come you have become such a bitch, and even dropped a few drops of cat urine, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the world! Hearing this

, Qiao Feng couldn't help but laugh miserably and said bitterly:

"I, Qiao Feng, am actually a Khitan. This fact alone is enough to make me laugh at the world......"

"How about the Khitans? What about the Han people?"

Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, and he said loudly:

"The Khitan people may not all be wolf-hearted, and the Han people may not be all heroes."

"Thinking back to ancient times, when the Yan and Huang Emperors and Chi You were fighting for hegemony over the world, how could there be distinctions between Han and Hu in this land? But they're all the same people"

"Qiao Feng, although you are a Khitan, you were raised by Han people, and you were taught by Han masters to learn your skills!"

"Let me ask you, have you ever done anything detrimental to the Han people over the years?"

Qiao Feng's eyes turned red, he made a fist with his right hand, beat his chest heavily, and said with tears:

"Qiao Feng swore to God that he would never do anything to disgrace the Han people in his life, never before, and never again in the future. If he breaks this oath, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Ji Changan nodded and chuckled:

"That being the case, what difference does it make if you are a Han or a Khitan?

"Could it be that since you are a Khitan, you don’t recognize the two parents who raised you since childhood?"

"No!"

Qiao Feng was extremely excited, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice:

"Sanhuaigong and his wife raised me up, even if they are not my biological parents, they are better than my biological parents!"

"Born but not raised, a broken finger can be returned! Born and raised, it can be repaid by decapitation! If you are raised before you are born, you will never be able to return it in a hundred lifetimes! Qiao Feng will never be able to repay the great kindness they two have shown me!"

Qiao Feng's words were sonorous, powerful, and sincere.

Even among the people present who had prejudices against his identity, they couldn't help but sigh secretly after hearing these words.

Although this Qiao Feng is a Khitan Hu Although he has been taught by my Han family since he was a child, he is still an upright and good man!

Even Hong Qigong nodded slightly, with a bit of relief flashing in his eyes.

Only one person sat still.

Nangong Ling was restless and his face became extremely ugly.

Damn it!

This guy blurred out Qiao Feng's identity in just a few words! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

How can this be done?

Nangong Ling He calmly gave Elder Xu a look.

The latter immediately understood, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"Qiao Feng, we all know your true nature, but there is a blood feud between the Han people and the Khitan people!"

"Not to mention those innocent people, just talking about my Beggar Gang, many brothers have been killed at the hands of Khitan thieves over the years!"

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"Just for the sake of these innocent people and the brothers who died at the hands of the Khitans, you, a guy with Hu blood flowing through your body, can no longer stay in the Beggar Clan no matter what! Elder Xu looked at Hong Qigong and said in a deep voice:

"I also ask Old Gang Leader Hong to make a decision as soon as possible and expel Qiao Feng from the Beggar Clan!"

Elder Xu is quite old. He is very senior and prestigious in the Beggar Clan. Even in front of Hong Qigong, his status is not much lower. When he speaks, he is naturally extraordinary.

What's more, his words , it can be considered reasonable and well-founded. Even Hong Qigong and even Qiao Feng himself could not find any reason to refute it.

Hong Qigong sighed lightly, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, and whispered:

"Qiao Feng has made many contributions to our Beggar Clan over the years. Now that he has made no mistakes, is it a bit unethical to expel him from the Beggar Clan like this?"

But at this moment, Qiao Feng suddenly smiled with relief.[]

"Qi Gong, don’t worry!

"Since Qiao Feng is a Khitan, he is really not suitable to stay in the Beggar Clan anymore. Qiao voluntarily quits the Beggar Clan today. Please don't take offense to Qi Gong!"

Hong Qigong's eyes dimmed, he sighed softly, and said bitterly:

"All right!"

"Leaving here may not be a better choice."

When Elder Xu heard this, he stroked his long beard proudly and continued:

"Now that Qiao Feng has withdrawn from the Beggar Clan, the only candidate left for the gang leader is Nangong Ling. Qi Gong, it is time to announce that the new gang leader has succeeded, right?"

Hong Qigong's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice:

"Isn't Elder Xu a little too impatient?"

"Don’t forget, Nangong Ling, and the scandal on you are not over yet!"

"I don’t think that a person who has an affair with the wife of a gang member is qualified to be the leader of the Beggar Clan!"

Elder Xu sneered, then simply broke his face and said in a deep voice:

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you alone. The successive leaders of our Beggar Clan were all elected by the previous leader and ten elders!"

"As the adopted son of Gang Leader Wang, Nangong Ling naturally has his support, and all the elders and I also support Nangong Ling as the new gang leader!

"Gang Leader Hong, what else do you have to say?"

Looking at the elders of the Beggar Clan who had clearly decided to side with Nangong Ling, Hong Qigong naturally noticed something was wrong. He suddenly looked at Nangong Ling beside him and sneered:

"Good boy, it turns out that you have taken care of all the elders!"

"Humph, you kid liked to play tricks on adults when you were a child. I didn’t expect that now that you have grown up, you still like to play tricks on others!"

At this time, Nangong Lingbian had also torn off his gentle mask and said gloomily:

"Qi Gong, you have not wanted to see me since I was a child!"

"I always thought that I was not qualified enough and my martial arts skills were too weak, so I could not get your attention. Later I found out that the reason why you don’t want to see me is because I am not like a beggar!"

Hong Qigong sneered and said disdainfully:

That's right!"

"The old beggar just looks down on you. A child who grew up in a beggar's den, pretends to be like a rich man. He doesn't rely on fists and sticks to deal with his opponents, but relies on trickery!

"People like you are destined to have no chance with the Beggar Clan!"

Nangong Ling's face became more and more gloomy, he stared at Hong Qigong coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"Today is different from the past, Qi Gong, you should recognize the situation clearly!

"Now everyone from top to bottom of the Beggar Clan supports me as the new leader. This is what you call a cunning trick. Aren't you still unwilling to admit defeat?"

Hong Qigong was silent, but he sighed softly in his heart.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say it.

In the past few years when he traveled around the world, Nangong Ling had completely ignored him.

Now the Beggar Clan's All the elders were on Nangong Ling's side. Even if Hong Qigong, the old gang leader, disagreed, they could not stop Nangong Ling from ascending to the throne. At this moment, looking at Hong Qigong with a gloomy and ugly face, Nangong Ling's lips couldn't help but curl up. With a proud smile, he sarcastically said in his heart:

"Qi Gong, Qi Gong, in the final analysis, you are just an idiot similar to Qiao Feng. Why should you fight with me?"

However, at this moment, Ji Changan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly chuckled and said leisurely:

"Nangong Ling, Qiao Feng is a Khitan. According to the rules of the Beggar Clan, it is normal that he is not qualified to inherit the position of leader of the Beggar Clan. But why do you, a Japanese bastard, become the main force of the Beggar Clan?".

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