Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 200 Qiao Feng’s experience

Ming Dynasty, beggar gang.

"Gang Leader Qiao, why are you here?"

Nangong Ling, who was wearing a mourning cloth on his head, looked at the dusty Qiao Feng in front of him.

This guy.
Did you rush over from Da Song Dynasty overnight?

Qiao Feng came without informing anyone in advance. If Wu Hua's spy hadn't discovered it and told Nangong Ling in advance, Nangong Ling might have been caught off guard.

Will he really be the kind of person who kills his master?

Qiao Feng looked at Nangong Ling and couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He shook his head.

"Whether old gang leader Ren was murdered, or gang leader Nangong, you took over as the leader of the Beggar Clan in the Ming Dynasty, it's not a trivial matter. I should come over for both reasons and reasons."

He then patted Nangong Ling on the shoulder.

"Master Nangong has taken up the position of leader of the Ming Beggar Clan at a young age. Is there nothing wrong?"

The Ming Beggar Clan was also a major overlord in the Ming Dynasty. At Nangong Ling's age, commanding so many people, it was inevitable that some would be dissatisfied.

Qiao Feng himself came here in this way. His master Wang Jiantong set three major problems and seven major achievements for him at that time.

Firstly, it was to test whether Qiao Feng had the ability to succeed as the leader of the Beggar Clan.

Secondly, it was also to make Qiao Feng famous enough to take over the Beggar Clan.

And Qiao Feng finally succeeded in completing it and completely took over the banner of Jingyi Sect.

Nangong Ling was different. Although Ren Ci was not young, he actually had a strong body. Unlike Wang Jiantong, who had to choose a successor early due to physical reasons.

At this time, Ren Ci died suddenly, and it was inevitable that some people would be dissatisfied with Nangong Ling's succession.

Nangong Ling smiled when he heard this.

"Many elders and disciples in the gang have elected me to be the leader of the gang due to this great change. Otherwise, I would not have taken over this position easily. It seems that the burden on me is still very heavy."

"Master Nangong, there is no need to be modest. You are the disciple of the old leader Ren, and you are young and promising. You are the best choice to succeed the leader of the Beggar Clan!"

Qiao Feng glanced at the person who spoke. This person was the elder of the Beggar Clan of the Ming Dynasty.

From what he meant, Nangong Ling seemed to be telling the truth?

Nangong Ling smiled again when he heard this: "The elder's words are serious. Nangong has such a big responsibility, but he feels that there is a long way to go."

Is anyone dissatisfied with Nangong Ling?

Of course!
But as Nangong Ling was Ren Ci's disciple, his succession was justified, so these people were only a small number.

As for this group of people, Nangong Ling didn't know what the situation was now, but he only knew that it was handled by Wuhua.

In short, today's Ming Beggar Clan basically has no different voices.

Qiao Feng's heart sank when he heard the conversation between the two.

Even after he completed the three major problems and the seven major achievements, some people were still not convinced by him.

How could Nangong Ling convince everyone in the Beggar Clan to obey him?

Isn't it because he looks handsome?
unless
Ren Ci's death may really be a conspiracy!

Thinking of what Bai Xiuzhu said, Qiao Feng looked at Nangong Ling in front of him again.

"At the Beggar Clan Conference last year, Gang Leader Ren Ci said that Gang Leader Nangong was only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster. Now that I think about it, he must have reached the Grandmaster level, right?"

Nangong Ling nodded: "Thanks to the guidance of my master, I was able to make such progress."

Qiao Feng made a tentative question.

"Then "Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms" should be passed on to the old gang leader Nangong, right? How are you learning it? This is the signature of our Beggar Clan!"

Nangong Ling responded quickly.

"The master did teach me, but I have just started, and the master is just..."

Qiao Feng said loudly after hearing this.

"No one wants to see this happen. If I know who killed old gang leader Ren, I will definitely not let him off lightly!"

Nangong Ling shuddered at his words, and then seemed to realize something, and quickly squeezed out two tears.

"Thank you, Gang Leader Qiao. Master, if his soul in heaven learns about this, he will probably rest in peace!"

Qiao Feng shook his head: "Old gang leader Ren passed away. How is his wife doing now? Is her mood still stable?"

Nangong Ling felt nervous again when he heard him mention Qiu Lingsu.

"Master's wife's condition is not too good. She is now in the small house in the back mountain, guarding the master's grave. No one has been seen except me, the disciple."

"Is that so?"

Qiao Feng sighed, then shook his head: "I won't mention this anymore. I went to Murong's house to investigate before coming here, but I couldn't find any useful clues."

Nangong Ling seemed a little anxious and said quickly.

"Then Murong Fu doesn't look like a good person. When my master and I were at the Hua Family, the head of the Hua Family originally arranged a small courtyard for us. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu came over after smelling the smell. His enthusiastic appearance, now Thinking about it, he must have bad intentions!"

Qiao Feng sighed again: "No matter what kind of intentions he has, I can't just attack him without evidence. This is against the rules of our Beggar Clan."

"Rules are dead, people are alive! Gang Leader Qiao, you must make the decision for my master!"

After saying this, Nangong Ling couldn't help but start sobbing again, looking sad for Ren Ci.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng could only pat him on the shoulder.

"Okay, rules are rules. Without rules, there is nothing. Leader Nangong must remember that rules are always the biggest when he becomes the leader in the future. If there were no rules, this world would have been in chaos."

"I understand, but when I think of Master, I..."

Nangong Ling sniffed, and then sighed.

"Sorry, Gang Leader Qiao, I lost my temper. You have come from a long way, so I will arrange a place for you first."

Qiao Feng nodded: "Thank you very much, Leader Nangong."

"Okay, there's no need to send it off, Leader Nangong. I'll take a rest by myself. See you later, Leader Nangong."

In front of a small house, Qiao Feng said to Nangong Ling.

Following Nangong Ling, he would definitely not be able to investigate anything. Even if he had any clues, he would probably be interfered with by Nangong Ling and get through.

Therefore, he wanted to get rid of Nangong Ling first.

Nangong Ling nodded: "Then I won't disturb Gang Leader Qiao's rest."

After saying that, he clasped his fists and watched Qiao Feng walk into the hut in front of him, then turned around and left.

No one saw him. The moment he turned around, his face was immediately filled with gloom.

Nangong Ling left here quickly and came to a secluded place where the Beggar Clan was stationed.

The place is overgrown with weeds and looks uninhabited.

But Nangong Ling walked to a wooden house and knocked gently on the door: "Brother?"

"crunch~"

The door of the wooden house opened with a sound, and Wuhua was sitting inside, meditating with his eyes closed.

Nangong Ling turned around to check, and after confirming that no one was around, he gently closed the door and walked in.

"Brother! It's not good!"

As soon as Nangong Ling came in, he shouted at Wuhua.

Wuhua calmly said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." Then he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Relax, you are the leader of the Beggar Clan now, so you have to act like the leader of the Beggar Clan, don't be impatient."

How could Nangong Ling not be impatient?

"Qiao Feng was testing me just now! He asked me if I knew "Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms". Brother, do you think he is already doubting me?"

Wuhua smiled when he heard this.

"The suspicion is certain, but without evidence, Qiao Feng will not do anything casually. You have lived in the Beggar Clan for a long time, so you should know his character better than I do."

Nangong Ling seemed to be infected by Wuhua's calm look, and slowly calmed down.

"But this time he came to the Beggar Clan without notice. If you hadn't discovered it in advance, brother, I would have exposed the truth."

Wuhua shook his head: "I won't reveal my secrets. Nowadays, there are no other different voices in this beggar gang."

"Speaking of which, brother, where are those people from before? They disappeared. Don't others suspect it?"

Nangong Ling was also a little confused at this time. The person who questioned him disappeared inexplicably, but it didn't arouse any suspicion?
Wuhua smiled again: "Let me introduce someone to you."

He then pointed to a shadow in the room, and saw a figure slowly emerging there.

"Who are you?!"

Nangong Ling looked at the other party with vigilance in his eyes.

"This is the 'No. 1 catcher in the world', Jin Jiuling, Jin catcher."

Jin Jiuling did not speak, but nodded towards Nangong Ling.

Wuhua then spoke: "The imperial court arrests countless people every day. Now that the old leader of the Beggar Clan has just passed away, it is normal to test the Beggar Clan, right?"

He said and smiled again.

"The reason why those people under your command didn't tell you is probably because they were worried about arousing your suspicion."

"My suspicion? What do I suspect?"

Nangong Ling glanced at Wuhua curiously.

Wuhua then smiled again: "You have been around Ren Ci, and you still don't know many things about the Beggar Clan. When a beggar has martial arts, he is no longer just a beggar."

Seeing that Nangong Ling still didn't understand, Wuhua explained for him.

"The Beggar Gang of the Ming Dynasty is different from the Beggar Gang of the Song Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, the gang rules are strict. If you are not careful, even the gang leader will be kidnapped by the law enforcement elders. But in the Ming Dynasty... tut tut tut."

After Wuhua "tsk-tsk" twice, Jin Jiuling took over his words.

"In the Ming Dynasty, most Beggar Clan disciples are related to major government offices, chambers of commerce, and aristocratic families. There are even some people who are apparently Beggar Clan disciples, but actually hold positions in many organizations, and they don't like each other. ."

"how so?!"

Nangong Ling's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Then my master doesn't care?"

"Control? Why does he care? How do you think your master can be so good?"

Jin Jiuling shook his head: "Your master is in the capital privately, but he owns three properties. They were donated by Wan Sanqian, the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, Yu Huatian, the governor of Xichang Factory, and Huo Xiu, a wealthy man."

Nangong Ling stood there blankly. Ren Ciping always looked poor in front of him.

"When people have abilities, they will naturally change, either for their own ideals or for material life."

After Wuhua finished speaking, he also shook his head.

"Your master died in a strange way. What he was supposed to have was not just the position of the leader of the Beggar Clan. The leader of the Beggar Clan may not even be what they wanted."

Jin Jiuling nodded in agreement.

"And those people, as long as I find an excuse to arrest them, they will think that it is others who are causing trouble, and they just want to hide it from you, fearing that you will get a piece of the pie, so how can they think of telling you? you?"

"It turned out to be so."

Nangong Ling murmured and asked another question.

"What about Qiu Lingsu? How come she doesn't know about this?"

"Qiu Lingsu? So what if she knows? Ren Ci's willingness to marry her, a disfigured woman, has already given her a huge favor. Otherwise, why would she be the wife of the leader of this beggar gang?"

After Wuhua finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Ling again.

"How is she doing?"

Nangong Ling nodded: "She has basically calmed down, but I don't know if she will suddenly rebel."

Wuhua gave Nangong Ling an appreciative look.

"This woman is a smart person and would not do that kind of thing. It seems that Gang Leader Qiao is destined to fail this time. By the way, was there anyone else with Qiao Feng when he came?"

"other people?"

Nangong Ling didn't quite understand.

"Your brother wants to ask you if there is a guy named Bai around him. He should be just a genius."

"No, he came alone."

Hearing Nangong Ling's reply, Jin Jiuling shook his head: "If you really want to compete with Wang Lianhua, at worst, you can just go to sea to find him. Why are you keeping an eye on his disciples?"

Wuhua didn't speak, just closed his eyes again.

"Amitabha."

While Nangong Ling and Wu Hua were discussing, Qiao Feng slowly took out his cabin.

While avoiding the sight of others, he headed towards the back mountain.

Nangong Ling mentioned just now that Qiu Lingsu was in front of Ren Ci's grave in the back mountain. No one was there except Nangong Ling.

Qiao Feng remembered Bai Xiuzhu's words.

I don’t know whether it was Qiu Lingsu who didn’t see anyone, or Nangong Ling who told her not to see anyone.

But anyway.

If he wants to know the situation now, he must find Qiu Lingsu and investigate!
Arriving at the back mountain, Qiao Feng saw Ren Ci's grave. He sighed first and then looked at the room.

I saw one of the slim figures seeming to be moving.

This slender figure has almost everything a woman should have. Just seeing its shadow makes people imagine how beautiful she must be.

The door of the wooden house was closed, and a faint fragrance spread into Qiao Feng's nostrils, making people feel a little distracted.

Qiao Feng slowly stepped forward, looked at the wooden house, thought for a moment, and then knocked on the door.

"Is it Linger?"

This voice is elegant and beautiful, and just listening to its voice can make people have some reverie.

"My dear, Qiao Feng, I have met Mrs. Ren."

As soon as Qiao Feng's voice came out, there was a crisp "snap" sound inside.

I don’t know if it’s a teapot or a teacup?

I heard that this lady was a famous beauty in the world. Could it be that she was drinking tea just now?
But the old gang leader Ren died just a short time ago, does she really have this intention?

While Qiao Feng was thinking, Qiu Lingsu inside suddenly shouted loudly.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Someone wants to do something wrong to me!"

The voice lost its elegance and calmness just now, and became extremely sharp and harsh.

And this sound also made Qiao Feng's heart completely sink.
(End of this chapter)