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Chapter 82: Xingzilin takes charge of the group of heroes, the rural woman Zhao Paner (Please subscribe!)

"Ha, Zhou Yi, if you hadn't mentioned it yourself, we would have forgotten about it!"

"You are such a traitor, we will definitely kill you in the apricot forest today to protect the righteousness of our martial arts world!"

"Everyone!"

Qiao Feng suddenly pressed his hands together and shouted, "I hope you all stay calm!"

"Don't let some rumors tarnish Mr. Zhou's reputation!"

An old man immediately looked at Zhou Yi with a murderous look on his face and pointed his finger, saying, "Boss Qiao, we know your loyalty."

"But Zhou Yi is a traitor, and we will never let him leave the apricot forest!"

"Senior Shan is right. If the Great Song Martial Arts cannot eliminate this person, it will be a shame for the Great Song Martial Arts!"

"Boss Qiao, as the leader of the No. 1 gang in the world, you should be united with us against the enemy. How can you speak for this villain?"

Zhou Yi looked at the crowd below with interest, including the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng, the two heroes of the You family in Juxian Village, and the Qingcheng Sect and the Golden Sword Sect...

All in all, they are all second-rate characters.

Listening to the shouting, Zhou Yi chuckled: "Well, since you all want to kill me, let's get rid of the harm in the martial arts world."

"Then give it a try."

Although it was just a chuckle, the sound spread throughout the apricot forest, and immediately the expressions of some experts with good skills in the crowd changed.

What a profound level of cultivation!

Considering the light-heartedness performance just now, they are at least first-rate masters!
The crowd suddenly fell silent, with some even sneaking back to the rear.

Zhou Yi sneered: "That's it?"

"You said all these nice things, but why are you so cowardly when it comes to fighting?"

"Could it be that your principles of chivalry, such as serving the Song Dynasty martial arts world, being loyal to the emperor and patriotic, are just lip service and don't count?"

"What a courageous thief!"

"I'm here to get you!"

Shan Zheng shouted loudly, kicked his feet, pulled out a steel knife from behind and chopped it straight towards Zhou Yi.

But when the steel knife reached Zhou Yi, it was as if a big hand grasped the steel knife, preventing it from moving forward an inch.

Zhou Yi sneered: "Is this the only strength of the famous Iron-faced Judge?"

He raised his hand and swung his sleeves instantly, creating a gust of wind that made a rustling sound and directly blew Shan Zheng away.

He spun around in the air for a few times, then landed on the ground with a plop. A mouthful of blood spurted out, his vision went black, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Come on, who else wants to kill me? I have plenty of time, so I'll just play with you guys here."

Zhou Yi looked at everyone with a cold gaze.

As Zhou Yi looked over, no one present dared to look at him and they all lowered their heads.

What is the most important thing for a gangster?
Can bend and stretch!

My blood is boiling. Now the grass on the grave is three feet high.

"nobody?"

Zhou Yi sneered: "If that's the case, then I, a traitor, will continue to be a traitor."

"A bunch of brainless people!"

"If I were to commit treason, do you think the emperor is out of his mind or that there are no capable people in the court?"

"A few rumors can fool your brains. Why are you still hanging around in the underworld? Go back to farming as soon as possible and increase the grain tax revenue for the court."

"I am leaving this message here today. If anyone says I am a traitor when I travel to a place in the future,

"Hey, you should know that insulting and framing an official of the imperial court is a capital crime!"

"Help me spread the word and see if there are still people who are not afraid of death in the future!"

Suddenly, a low voice came with the wind: "Court hawks, dog thieves!"

Zhou Yi frowned and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he returned to the platform with his five fingers pinching someone's neck.

The whole trip took only a moment, and before many people even noticed Zhou Yi's move, a person already appeared in his hand!
What a terrifying martial art!

This man's strength is so great that no one here can match him except Boss Qiao!
At this moment, this thought emerged in the minds of everyone present.

Zhou Yi pinched the neck of a short man with one hand and applied a little force.

"Come on, what did you call me just now?"

"I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."

There was a hint of amusement in the voice, and the short man was struggling with his hands and feet.

"Spare your life!"

"Have mercy...I was wrong..."

"I shouldn't have said..."

The voices begging for mercy were quite harsh, especially for the few guys with great prestige in the martial arts world who were close to the platform, their faces turned a little dark.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, do you know that?"

He pinched his five fingers and heard a crisp sound. His head tilted and he died instantly.

"Who else?"

The words spread in the apricot forest, but now no one responded.

Who is not afraid of death?

No, we still have someone to back us up! Where's Qiao Feng?
Boss Qiao, why don’t you come up? No one here can defeat this man except you!
Facing countless eyes——

At this moment, Qiao Feng pretended not to see it. Are you kidding me? I can’t beat him either!
Who is a brother and who is a moron? I, Qiao Feng, am not stupid.

Seeing that no one was talking anymore, Zhou Yi was too lazy to say more: "Remember what I said, if anyone else talks nonsense, you will be punished just like me!"

In a trance, everyone saw Zhou Yi raising his hand, and a huge figure stood up and slowly waved a palm towards the sky.

"Heaven-shaking!"

boom!
There was a loud bang and the ground began to crack instantly. A palm print about ten feet in diameter appeared in front of him and was pressed one foot into the ground, like a compacted soil foundation!
The gusts of air were so strong that they knocked over everyone who was close to them.

"Everyone, take a good look. If you think you can take my blow, then continue to spread rumors about me!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Yi glanced at Qiao Feng.

"Boss Qiao, I will no longer be an eyesore. Goodbye!"

His figure disappeared into the apricot forest in an instant, as if he had teleported.

After Zhou Yi left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the palm print, everyone fell silent.

Who else can do this?
But then someone spoke.

We don't go up because we are afraid of death, because we are minions, but you, Qiao Feng, are a hero!
We have lost face, and you, Qiao Feng, want to save face?
impossible!
"Boss Qiao, as a master of my righteous way, why don't you take action?"

"That's right. With Boss Qiao's martial arts skills, wouldn't it be easy to capture that thief?"

Qiao Feng: "..."

Well, you guys are a bunch of opportunists, which is really disgusting.

"Everyone, if you really believe this rumor, Qiao has nothing to say."

"You have slandered Master Zhou so much, but he has never killed anyone."

"Based on the strength that Master Zhou just showed, I don't think I am his opponent. What if Master Zhou starts killing people?"

"Qiao can't stop it!"

"By then, there will probably be only a few people here who can stand and talk."

As soon as Qiao Feng finished speaking, he ignored the group of people and looked at Elder Xu.

"Elder Xu, now that the meeting is over and everything has been sorted out, why don't you preside over Gang Leader Ma's funeral?"

Xu Chongxiao nodded: "Okay."

"Disciples of the Beggars' Sect, withdraw from the Apricot Forest!" With a loud shout, Qiao Feng instantly led all the disciples of the Beggars' Sect away.

The remaining group of people all felt a little ashamed.

Zhou Yi would be fine, after all, he is not a man of martial arts, but Qiao Feng, as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, does not give him and others any face at all.

For a gangster, what is the most important thing?
face!

"Humph, Qiao Feng is in league with evil people. I guess not everything Quan Guanqing did was fake!"

"Yes, great minds think alike!"

"go!"

The two heroes of the You family waved their hands and said, "Everyone, go to my Juxian Manor. I will treat you all to a drink!"

"it is good!"

"Master You is truly a hero!"

……

At the foot of Huishan Mountain, Zhou Yi was sitting at a roadside tea stall. Not long after, Qiao Feng came alone.

"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry to have implicated you this time."

"It's okay, a bunch of brainless people, I don't care."

"Haha, Brother Zhou is quite open-minded at first. Those of us who live in the underworld only care about those things."

Qiao Feng sighed, "There are many people in Jianghu who care about reputation, social skills, and loyalty, but there are even more who are opportunistic."

"Brother Qiao is really insightful. He can maintain such a calm mind in such a quagmire. I really admire him."

Zhou Yi's words came from the heart, whether from the TV series or the original novel.

In fact, the description of Qiao Feng is more about portraying him as a chivalrous hero.

There really isn't much effort put into shaping the delicate details of Qiao Feng.

That's true. After being in the underworld for decades, even if there are things you don't want to know, you will know them all after seeing them.

"It's nothing, not as good as Brother Zhou."

"This Xingzilin Conference has caused trouble for Brother Zhou. Qiao would like to apologize."

As he spoke, Qiao Feng picked up the big bowl and poured out a large bowl of wine from the wine jug at his waist.

"Come!"

"Haha, let's do it together. What's the point of apologizing or not apologizing?"

clang!
The porcelain bowls clinked, the two men smiled, and the bowls of wine went down their throats!

"Now that the matter of Xingzilin is over, Brother Zhou is going back to the capital?"

"No hurry, I have one more thing to do."

"Do you need my help?"

"That's not necessary. It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

"Brother Qiao, you should just stay with your stepmother, haha..."

Qiao Feng suddenly looked embarrassed: "Don't mention it again, Brother Zhou."

"I'm going to advise you not to go to the Jiaofangsi again."

Excuse!
Zhou Yi glanced at Qiao Feng and said, "Brother Qiao, have you been bribed by Ya Yu and Yu Yan?"

"How is it possible? Am I, Qiao Feng, such a person?"

Thinking back to the night before he left, Sheng Yayu and Miss Wang Yuyan came to find him to talk about this.

You should read Zhouyi, don't go to Jiaofangsi randomly, and you won't be afraid of getting sick...

He looked at Zhou Yi with some guilt in his heart, but Zhou Yi saw through him at a glance.

"Actually, I really won't go to the Jiaofangsi anymore."

"That's good, that's good..."

"When will my brother leave?"

"Now, haha..."

After finishing the wine in the bowl, Zhou Yi stood up, bowed and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao."

"If the mountains don't move, the water will move. I'll be one step ahead."

"When you have nothing to do in the future, come to the capital to find me. My house in Chengyuan will always be reserved for you."

"Easy to say!"

As soon as Qiao Feng finished speaking, Zhou Yi's figure had already disappeared with the wind and he was already ten feet away.

……

Zhao’s Teahouse on the riverside, Qiantang County, Hangzhou.

There was a beautiful lady with a graceful figure. During the tea-drinking competition, the charm she revealed when she bent down and turned her head was so intoxicating.

Inside the shop, several guests applauded.

"Madam Zhao's tea-drinking skills are truly amazing. I'm afraid that even in the capital, there aren't many people who can do what Madam Zhao does with ease."

"Hey, that's right!"

"No, no, Sanniang's fruit is also excellent!"

"Haha, it's getting colder in spring. It's a special experience to invite a few good friends to drink tea and talk on the misty spring water."

"Three gentlemen, tea is here!"

Zhao Pan'er served tea and snacks, then turned her head and secretly glanced at the strange man in the east corner. He came here every day to order a cup of tea and a plate of fruit, and then did nothing but sit there from the time he opened the door to the time he closed it.

Back in the kitchen, Sun Sanniang also noticed that something was wrong with this man.

"Pan'er, do you think this person is here because of you?"

"I have been sitting here for two days without saying a word. I either look at the spring water or close my eyes and meditate."

Zhao Pan'er shook her head and said with a smile: "Sanniang, don't talk nonsense, maybe the feng shui of my teahouse is good?"

"This man's clothes are made of the finest Shu brocade, not something that ordinary people can afford. Let's stop making irresponsible comments and just do business honestly."

Sun Sanniang responded and whispered, "Pan'er, has your Ouyang Xu sent a letter?"

"It's already spring, and the autumn examination has been over for several months, so why is there no news at all?"

There was worry in Zhao Pan'er's eyes, but she still trusted Ouyang Xu in her heart.

"After the Autumn Examination, if he passed, he should be busy with social events. Let's talk about it after he's done."

"I've waited for three years, so I don't care about these few months."

"Hehe, that's true. There's no way that kid Ouyang Xu would betray you."

"My Pan'er's looks and abilities are not enough to fascinate Ouyang Xu."

"Oh, stop talking, Sanniang, and make some fruit."

"Madam Zhao, another pot of early spring West Lake Longjing."

"Please wait a moment, sir. I will be right there."

In the east corner, Zhou Yi opened his eyes with a smile in the corners of his eyes.

Really, exactly the same!
Wuqing, Yuyan, Zhao Paner, ha...

"Hey, Gu Qianfan, your wife is mine!"

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