Chapter 164: Extremely Evil

You Ju was full of indignation, and his voice was sonorous, which moved people.

Feng Yi also knew that in the original plot, this man died and the village was destroyed because he was an enemy of Qiao Feng.

From Qiao Feng's perspective, it can be said that he was ignorant of the current situation and overestimated his own capabilities.

But Feng Yi has a God's perspective, and he has no relationship with Qiao Feng, so he will not be blinded by emotions and will judge things rationally.

Although Qiao Feng was wrongly accused of this, others did not know it. Facing this beast with great martial arts skills and a world-renowned reputation, the two heroes of the You family stood up to prevent him from running rampant, took it as their moral responsibility, and contributed money and effort. This is truly commendable.

After all, the You brothers already have a reputation and wealth, and can be said to have achieved success. Unlike the nameless people who lack food and clothing, they need the blood of famous people in the martial arts world to increase their chips for their future martial arts career.

Then Qiao Feng took away his weapon, killed all the heroes, and said, "The shield is there, the man is there, the shield is gone, the man is gone." He committed suicide, which fully reflected the character of a martial artist. Qiao Feng was moved and regretted it, so he put the weapon at the feet of the two again.

Therefore, Feng Yi had admiration for the two brothers, so when You Ju looked down on him and scolded him, he was not angry, but nodded and praised: "The two heroes of the You family are ambitious and generous. If I didn't admire your chivalry, an unknown person like Feng would just do it for free.

But how could so many famous characters come here to participate in this event? As the saying goes, the gathering of talented people in Juxian Village brings out the best in each other. Everyone, tell me, am I right?"

Jianghu people are extremely conceited. After hearing this compliment, the atmosphere suddenly eased and they laughed out loud, "That's right!"

After all, Feng Yi was like this, and everyone could see that he was not an easy person to deal with. If You Ju said this to him, he would probably get angry immediately. Unexpectedly, he did not get angry at all, which made You Ju embarrassed, and he bowed to Feng Yi in embarrassment.

You Ji bowed and said, "My brother is too straightforward, please forgive me. I guess you have never been in the Central Plains, right?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I have been practicing hard in the mountains for a long time and have only been a disciple for a short time. So if there is something I don't understand, I would like to ask Brother You for advice."

You Ji said: "Brother Feng is a dragon and a phoenix. If there is something you don't understand, I'm afraid I can't understand it either. But as long as you know it, I will tell you everything."

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Thank you very much. What I don't understand is that although I have never seen this person Qiao Feng, his name is really thunderous. But such a thing as killing one's father, mother and mentor is something that even beasts would not do.

It is said that the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Wang, set difficult problems in the past and tested Qiao Feng layer by layer, and only with the recommendation of all the heroes of the Beggars' Sect was he appointed as the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

There are quite a few people present who have friendships with him. Now the contrast is so great, is it just that Leader Wang and the heroes of the Beggars' Sect are blind and chose such a beast with a heart like a tiger and a wolf as the leader? "As he said this, he glanced at the people of the Beggars' Sect.

When everyone heard that he seemed to be speaking up for Qiao Feng, they were immediately horrified.

The Beggars' Sect members all stood up, drew their swords and pointed their sabers, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. There were clangs and snaps.

Feng Yi sneered, "Why, are you angry because of shame? My master has a good relationship with the Beggars' Sect, and I respect their contribution to defending the country, but if you rely on your numbers and want to use force? Although I, Feng Yi, am a nobody, I am not someone who can be bullied!"

When everyone heard what he said, they all thought that the Beggars' Sect was losing the argument and was going to use their numbers to bully the minority and force them, and their faces turned red.

Wu Changfeng, one of the four elders of the Beggars' Sect, was famous for his hot temper. Hearing this, he became angry and anxious, and said, "How did our sect resort to violence against you? But if you don't make this clear, don't blame me for offending you."

Feng Yi said calmly: "It would be best if your gang didn't have such intentions. If we talk about reason, then we can talk about reason. If we resort to violence, it will hurt the harmony on the one hand, but the bad guys will be secretly happy, don't you think so?"

Doctor Xue was very thoughtful and immediately felt that there was something fishy going on. He immediately tried to explain, "Please don't get angry. The weather is a bit dry and everyone is a little angry."

The heroes all said, “Yes, that’s right.”

Qiao Feng is coming soon. How can we fight with such a powerful enemy at hand?

Feng Yi picked up a pot of wine, poured a glass, drank the wine, and said: "Everyone, although I am a rookie, I also like to comment on the right and wrong of the world. But my master told me that when traveling in the world, some things can only be understood, not explained, so that you can live longer.

He also said that the best way to bring down a bad guy in this world is to expose his crimes, but the best way to bring down a good guy is to fabricate his crimes and discredit him.

He was accused of all kinds of things that even animals, pigs and dogs would not do. This wronged man would never admit his guilt, but everyone did not believe him and thought he was just making excuses. As a result, they had to take action.

Hehe, once you start fighting, your hands will be stained with blood, and the guilt can't be washed away, so you have no choice but to go down this path to the end!

Then the injustice done to him won't matter anymore!"

"Amitabha!" A Buddhist chant rang out from the crowd, and the voice was old and hoarse: "Your Excellency's words are too strange. May I ask who is your master?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Master Xuan Ji, the head monk of the Longshu Temple of Shaolin Temple.

Feng Yi is good at arguing and reasoning, but he is unknown in the world now, so some things are not convenient for him to say.

To be more precise, if the words lack strength, they naturally lack credibility.

The principle of not speaking when you are poor applies at all times.

For example, if Feng Yi wanted to vindicate Qiao Feng, saying that he did not kill anyone, and that it was Madam Ma who had an affair with Xu Chongxiao, Bai Shijing, and Quan Guanqing, etc., not only would others not believe it, but they would be regarded as having ulterior motives, insulting the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin, and would attack him.

Because "Qiao Feng" killed someone, and it was witnessed by the monks of Shaolin Temple. If you say he didn't kill someone, doesn't that mean Shaolin Temple wrongly accused him? This is a matter of reputation, who can let him go? Qiao Feng explained repeatedly, but it was useless. He would be no exception! Feng Yi knew this! But firstly, he was skilled and bold, and he had nothing to worry about. Secondly, these words were like a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't get it out until he said them out. Thirdly, Ah Zhu had something on her, and he was going to get it.

This was a move that was planned in advance.

Divine Doctor Xue was also puzzled and said, "Brother Feng, from what you said, what Qiao Feng did was deliberately slandered by Shaolin Temple? If you don't explain the reason, I'm afraid no one will have the patience."

His words were soft but firm, and he said that if Feng Yi didn't speak out, he would become the public enemy of everyone in the hall.

Feng Yi's expression remained unchanged. He looked around and smiled faintly, "I am Feng Yi, an unknown junior. How can I know the reason behind this?

I just admire those heroes who are just and willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of justice, but I hate those evil people who have ulterior motives and stir up trouble.

Elder Xu, you spared no effort in exposing Qiao Feng's background back then. All the heroes present today are here to deal with Qiao Feng. Once he arrives, I don't know how many heroes will be in danger of their lives.

But why are we fighting and why are we dying? Can we understand clearly and not be confused?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was in an uproar, looking at each other in confusion.

The elders of the Beggars' Sect had followed Qiao Feng for a long time and knew that he was always brave and resourceful. It would be very strange if he really came to Juxian Manor alone.

Elder Xu saw Feng Yi staring at him, his eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, he almost couldn't breathe, and said calmly: "What do you want me to say? I admired Qiao Feng's past behavior, but he is a Khitan. Qiao Sanhuai and his wife raised him, Shaolin Master Xuanku taught him martial arts for ten years, and Qiao Feng killed him in order to hide his Khitan identity.

He is so cruel and perverse that he is simply a wolf or a beast who bites anyone he sees and has no idea of ​​good or evil.

We are only here to protect the righteousness of the martial arts world. If we are defeated, we will die in his hands. What is there to be unclear about?"

Feng Yi looked at Elder Xu and said, "Is it really that simple? Are you killing him because he is a Khitan, or because of his crimes?"

The elder Xu Chongxiao of the Beggars' Sect has a very high seniority in the sect. He is 87 years old this year. The former leader Wang even respects him as his uncle. Everyone in the Beggars' Sect is his junior.

It was he who invited Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan from Chongxiao Cave, Shan Zheng, the "Iron-faced Judge" from Shandong, and others to go to Xingzilin to verify the leader's ambush of Khitan warriors at Yanmen Pass thirty years ago.

Xu Chongxiao was displeased and asked, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course it's different!" Feng Yi said with a smile: "If you say that the Khitans are enemies of our Song Dynasty, often plundering the border and killing civilians, even if Qiao Feng has no evil deeds, as long as he is a Khitan, he will also become the public enemy of the martial arts world. It is only natural that all the heroes in the world will rise up to attack him. Feng Yi also agrees with this.

After all, the Khitans killed the Han people with brutal means, without distinguishing between men, women, young and old. There is nothing to say about the way we Han people treat the Khitans.

But if we say that everyone should punish him because of his atrocities, then we have to make it clear!"

Xu Chongxiao sneered, "Your Excellency seems to be convinced that we have wronged Qiao Feng."

Feng Yi sneered, "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself." He glanced at Madam Ma again and chuckled, "I can't help but think of a famous saying, 'There are as many people who bump into my butt as there are people who have to wipe my butt.' How ridiculous!"

Everyone was shocked for some reason, and looked at each other in bewilderment. They looked at Feng Yi, but saw that he was sneering, as if he was extremely contemptuous.

These words made Elder Xu, Elder Bai, Quan Guanqing and others all shudder. The three of them knew in their hearts that they had framed Qiao Feng because they had enjoyed Madam Ma's body. The three of them were already murderous! Feng Yi had no expression on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the reactions of the few people. Seeing the strange light on their faces, he knew that his method of shaking the mountain and the tiger had worked. The next step was to build his reputation and establish his prestige before trading.

Bao Qianling said, "I have always admired Qiao Feng's past behavior.

When I heard Zhao Laosan say that he was a Khitan barbarian, I strongly refuted his claim and we argued until our faces turned red and we almost came to blows. Alas, barbarians are really no different from animals. "

Feng Yi smiled and said, “It sounds like it makes sense, but Qiao Feng has been a powerful figure for many years, and today, even though he knew that many heroes would gather at Juxian Manor, he still rushed to keep the appointment.

To fight against all the heroes in the world with one's own strength, no matter what the result is, this person is so courageous that he can be called a hero among heroes.

From Feng's point of view, no matter whether everyone can kill him or not, many people will die, and both sides will suffer in the end.

How can a person master martial arts to such a high level? There are many martial arts masters present, who are knowledgeable and experienced. Throughout history, has there ever been a person with a beastly nature who could achieve such an achievement?

If there were, wouldn't all the people in the world have been killed by him? How could people like us survive in this world?

So today Feng wants everyone to have some judgment and not make unnecessary sacrifices, and secondly, to get a glimpse of this person's demeanor."

At that time, the Han people in China hated the Khitans with a vengeance and regarded them as poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts. When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Everyone knows that Qiao Feng is an amazing martial artist, and his reputation in the martial arts world has been at its peak in recent years. However, no martial arts master, whether good or evil, has ever been so beastly as to kill his teacher and parents. First of all, he couldn't get past the inner demon barrier.

Suddenly someone in the crowd said in a soft voice, "Very good, very good. Qiao Feng has sent such a powerful guy to be an undercover agent. There will definitely be a good show to watch later."

In an instant, hundreds of eyes were fixed on Feng Yi's face. Some showed confusion, while others were angry and sarcastic. Hundreds of people put their hands on the hilts of their swords. In an instant, the hall was filled with gunpowder and was about to explode.

Qi Liu, the Quick Blade, said coldly, "Your Excellency, praising that evil demon that everyone hates is unprecedented. Are you trying to be an accomplice to the evil and help the evildoer? How can anyone believe it?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Who told you that I want to convince someone? It's good enough to be comfortable."

"Comfortable?" Everyone was stunned.

Feng Yi asked: "Excuse me, is it more comfortable to be alive or to be dead?"

Qi Liu said: "Needless to say, of course it is comfortable to be alive."

Feng Yi sneered, "Then once Qiao Feng comes, everyone's lives will be in danger. Do you feel comfortable?"

Everyone laughed loudly, with some mockery in their laughter. They all knew that even if Qiao Feng had three heads and six arms, he would still be outnumbered even if surrounded by many heroes. Feng Yi was just afraid of death.

Feng Yi listened to them laughing at him without changing his expression. He picked up a glass of wine and sipped it slowly.

Everyone saw that his hanging sleeves were as straight as a blade and it was obvious that he was not at all shaken inside, which showed how strong his concentration was.

Everyone couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and they all thought that this young man with no fame and no reputation was really a master with unique skills.

Feng Yi waited for them to stop laughing, then asked coldly, "What are you laughing at? Do you think you can kill Qiao Feng?"

"Shameless!" Xu Chongxiao's face darkened and he said sternly, "Just because Qiao Feng is a martial arts expert, do we have to sit back and watch him do whatever he wants?"

"Well said!" Feng Yi said with a smile, "Then when Qiao Feng comes later, we will wait and see, and see Elder Xu show his prowess and take him down!"

Xu Chongxiao was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Even though he was a great martial arts master, he didn't dare to boast about conquering Qiao Feng.

While he was thinking, Feng Yi sneered and said, "I understand now. It turns out that Elder Xu is only capable of one thing, and that is to be a coward.

Well, I guess when Qiao Feng comes, he will let you go for the sake of our friendship. What are you afraid of? Those who died were heroes outside the Beggars' Sect who contributed sincerely. It's really sad and pitiful!"

When these words were spoken, the heroes all remembered Qiao Feng's past kindness and righteousness, and looked puzzled.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "I guess this is Qiao Feng's conspiracy. He deliberately spread the news so that he can escape."

This man is Xiang Wanghai from Xiangdong, also known as "Master Xiang Ba". He is very wealthy, has great martial arts skills, and is not a treacherous person.

Elder Wu slammed his hand on the table and cursed, "Take off your mother's stinking shell! Qiao Feng is such a great man, what he said is bound to count!"

Xiang Wanghai's face turned red from his scolding. He angrily said, "You want to stand up for Qiao Feng, right? I am the first one to disagree. Come on, let's have a showdown."

Elder Wu was extremely depressed when he heard the news that Qiao Feng had killed his parents, killed his master, and caused a big disturbance in Shaolin Temple. Although Feng Yi was rude just now, he was very praiseworthy of Qiao Feng. He had a lot of resentment and anger but didn't know who to vent it on. Xiang Wanghai came to challenge him without knowing the situation, which was exactly what he wanted.

He flashed into the courtyard in front of the hall and shouted, "Whether Qiao Feng is a Khitan dog or a Han Chinese is still unclear. If he is really a Khitan barbarian, I, Wu, will be the first to fight him. If you want to kill Qiao Feng, even if you count to the thousandth, it will not be your turn, Xiang Wanghai, that stinking bastard.

Who the hell are you? Why are you talking so much here? Get over here, I'll teach you a lesson."

Xiang Wanghai's face had already turned ashen. With a swish, he pulled out a single-edged sword from the scabbard. When he saw the blade, he immediately remembered the note "From Qiao Feng" and was stunned.

You Ji advised: "You two are my distinguished guests. For my sake, you must not lose your friendship."

Elder Xu also said: "Brother Wu, don't act rashly. You must consider the reputation of our gang."

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Suddenly someone in the crowd said in a soft voice: "The Beggars' Sect has a great reputation after producing a figure like Qiao Feng. We really need to take good care of him!"

This person was the one who had ridiculed Feng Yi before, but he was squeezed in the crowd and stopped talking after saying a few words, so no one knew who he was.

Moreover, everyone agreed with what he said about Feng Yi just now. It was simply boosting others' morale and destroying his own prestige. The heroes ignored it, but now they ridiculed the Beggars' Sect again.

When the Beggars' Sect leaders heard this, they shouted angrily, "Who is talking?"

"If you have the guts, stand up. What kind of hero are you if you hide in the crowd and act like a dwarf?"

"Which bastard is it?"

Although the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, the leaders in the gang are all beggars. After all, they are not upper-class people who pay attention to etiquette. Some of them shout and yell, and some even curse the ancestors of others.

Suddenly, Feng Yizhenyi stood up and walked in one direction.

He was tall, with long legs and broad steps. Although he was walking forward as usual, a fierce aura swept over him, making people feel like avoiding his edge, and the crowd immediately parted.

Feng Yi walked up to a man in green and stopped, saying calmly: "If you like to provoke me so much, keep going!"

None of the heroes knew who this man was.

Mr. Tan suddenly shouted, "Ah, he is Tan Qing, the Soul Chaser. Yes, he is the disciple of 'Full of Evil'."

When the leaders of the Beggar Gang heard that he was the disciple of the "four evil men", the leader of the "four evil men" and a man who had committed many crimes, they became even more furious and shouted at him in unison, yet they were all terrified in their hearts.

It turned out that Xixia General Helian Tieshu and all the masters of Yipintang were poisoned by his "Bei Xi Qing Feng" that day, and were all captured by the Beggars' Sect. Soon, the "evil-filled" Duan Yanqing arrived, and none of the Beggars' Sect heroes could match him.

Duan Yanqing used a strange smell antidote to cure the poison in the Yipintang masters, and they turned against the Beggars' Sect, causing them to suffer a great loss.

The beggars were both annoyed and afraid of Duan Yanqing. They all felt that now that Qiao Feng was no longer in the Beggars' Sect, they would still find it difficult to resist this "number one evil man in the world" if they met him again.

Tan Qing was shocked when he was recognized. He saw Feng Yi staring at him like a sharp arrow. At this point, he gave up and straightened his chest, saying, "Yes! I did all this. What do you want?"

Feng Yi looked at him and said word by word: "You will pay the price!"

Tan Qing laughed wildly: "You are the one who will pay the price!" Then he pulled out a short iron rod from under his clothes and was about to strike.

Feng Yi casually waved his hand and grabbed his soul-chasing staff. He grabbed Tan Qing's shoulder with his left hand and sneered, "Your ventriloquism is okay. How do you want to die?"

Feng Yi's strength was concentrated in his five fingers, which were as sharp as precious swords. He easily snatched Tan Qing's weapon with one move.

Tan Qing had never seen someone with such high martial arts skills. He was trembling with pain and fear, and his heart was as if he were dying. He spoke from his body: "What did you say? I don't, no, I don't understand..."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I'll make you understand." He raised the hand that was clasping his shoulder and gently patted the other's face.

Tan Qing saw Feng Yi's sharp eyes like lightning piercing his heart, and his heart suddenly jumped. The blood in his body seemed to be choked at this moment, and all the blood rushed up...

Tan Qing was startled and opened his mouth to scream, but suddenly he felt his body go limp and he fell to the ground. His stomach tightened and contracted, as if a strange air suddenly exploded into his chest and abdomen. A large amount of blood spurted out like a blood arrow, and he rolled on the ground, obviously in unbearable pain.

Feng Yi went straight to the table, picked up an unused cup, picked up the pot of wine and started pouring it.

When others saw that Tan Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, they all gasped and were horrified.

Only a few people in the hall knew that Tan Qing spoke without moving his lips. This was the art of ventriloquism, which, combined with superior internal energy, could make the other person confused and die.

However, if he encounters an opponent who is more powerful than him, his magic will not work and he will suffer the consequences.

But Feng Yi didn't speak loudly just now, how did he treat him like this by using sound? I don't understand, it's as if I saw the other party like this.

Tan Qing also didn't understand how Feng Yi could find him. He couldn't imagine that under the long-term nourishment of Shenzhao Gong, Feng Yi's perception was far beyond that of ordinary people. From what he said just now, Feng Yi was testing whether he could find someone.

Tan Qing could not have imagined that Feng Yi's look contained a great secret of his martial arts.

Feng Yi has been practicing diligently for the past two years, and he has not only been practicing under the waterfall. When his body is tired and he takes a rest, he is still thinking about other things.

For example, combining the soul-transferring method in the Nine Yin Scriptures with the method of saving lives in the Shen Zhao Jing, a method of killing people without using physical force, but only relying on the power of the spirit to stimulate the other person's heartbeat, was created.

But this was only a small gain, he was in the deep valley, and no one could verify it. This person was just a target.

If it wasn't for the purpose of verifying his martial arts, when Tan Qing spoke just now, Feng Yi only needed to strangle the other person's voice and shout at him to death.

Whatever Qiao Feng can do, he can do too.

What Qiao Feng couldn't do, he could still do. This was the reason why Feng Yi dared to speak freely at the Heroes Conference.

I may not be famous, but I have the strength. It just depends on who I use to establish my reputation.

Doctor Xue looked at Tan Qing and said angrily, "Are you a disciple who has committed many evil deeds? I am inviting heroes from all over the world to this hero banquet. How did a shameless scum like you get in?"

Suddenly, someone on the high wall in the distance said, "What kind of heroes' banquet is this? I think it's just a gathering of bears!"

A figure floated down from the high wall. When he started speaking, he was still far away, but when he said the last word "meeting", the figure arrived.

The man was extremely tall, but he moved very fast. Many people recognized him as Yun Zhonghe, the "extremely vicious" of the four evil men.

Yun Zhonghe floated down into the courtyard, his figure swayed slightly, and he ran into the hall, grabbed Tan Qing, and rushed towards Doctor Xue.

Everyone in the hall was afraid that he would hurt Doctor Xue, and immediately seven or eight people rushed to protect him.

But Yun Zhonghe had already figured it out, and used the strategy of advancing to retreat and making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. When he saw everyone rushing up, he had already dodged and retreated and climbed onto the high wall.

There were quite a few skilled fighters in this heroic gathering, and there were at least fifty or sixty people who could surpass Yun Zhonghe in real kung fu, if not seventy or eighty. However, he took the lead and no one was prepared.

In addition, he was very skilled in Qinggong, so once he climbed up the wall, no one could catch up with him. Many of the heroes reached into their pockets to take out hidden weapons, but it was too late.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhonghe, drank the glass of wine, sneered, and shook his right arm violently. The soul-chasing staff that he had snatched from Tan Qing's hand flew towards Yun Zhonghe with a strong wind, like thunder and lightning.

Yun Zhonghe heard the strong wind and shouted loudly. He swung the steel claw with his right hand to block the attack, and the iron rod hit the steel claw heavily.

With a loud "clang" sound, Yun Zhonghe seemed to be electrocuted. He felt as if his arms were pierced by thousands of small needles. Half of his body was numb and his cheeks were red as blood. The weapon actually flew out of his hand. He was horrified and Tan Qing also fell from his hand.

There was a dull thud, mixed with the sound of bones breaking, and the Soul Chasing Staff pierced Yun Zhonghe's right chest without stopping. It flew out with his body and nailed it to the wall of Juxian Manor.

Yun Zhonghe was bleeding all over and screaming miserably.

Tan Qing lay with his back facing the sky, and there was no sound, obviously he was dead.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and everyone was completely stunned.

Feng Yi wanted to establish his authority, otherwise his words would not be strong enough, and a flower thief like Yun Zhonghe was the most suitable person to do so.

He was practicing martial arts under the waterfall, and when he swung his staff, the force was so strong that not only was the iron staff still trembling, but even the high wall seemed almost to be collapsed by Feng Yi's staff.

In an instant, except for the screams of the cranes in the clouds, there was complete silence.

Even though everyone knew that Feng Yi's martial arts skills must be good, they didn't expect him to be so strong. This was the famous Yun Zhonghe! In other words, the fifty or sixty people who beat Yun Zhonghe on the field definitely didn't have such ability.

Feng Yi said expressionlessly: "Everyone, who is willing to make a profit with this rapist's head? Don't consider my face!"

When the heroes saw that Yun Zhonghe was seriously injured, no one wanted to make things difficult for him.

Feng Yi sneered, "How can we still talk about morality with this lecherous thief who makes a living by picking flowers and calling us a 'bear gang'? I think Qiao Feng is much better than him, right?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Doctor Xue again.

But Doctor Xue was staring at Feng Yi with a confused look on his face.

It turned out that he was an expert in medicine, but his martial arts were not first-rate. He had an extraordinary talent for medicine, and could do it almost without learning.

He has loved martial arts since he was young, and his master is a great figure with profound martial arts knowledge. But one year, Doctor Xue and his seven brothers were fired by their master at the same time.

He was unwilling to find another master, so he came up with a unique idea and exchanged martial arts skills with others in exchange for curing their illnesses. He learned a move from the East and a style from the West, and his breadth of martial arts knowledge was extremely rare in the world.

But the bad thing is the word "博". If you try too hard, you will not be able to digest too much and will never truly master any skill.

His reputation as a god-like doctor was well known, and wherever he went, everyone respected him. When he asked people for advice on martial arts, most of them would flatter him and try to please him, often exaggerating, so no one took him seriously. He was naturally complacent, always thinking that he knew eight out of ten martial arts in the world.

Seeing Feng Yi taking action at this time, it was simply miraculous. It was something he could never have imagined in his dreams. He couldn't help but look pale and his heart was pounding. But Feng Yi's face was calm, and he stood with his hands in his sleeves, as if killing Yun Zhonghe was a trivial matter: "Brother Feng, who is your master?" He asked Feng Yi after Xuan Ji.

"My master's last name is Jin." Feng Yi suddenly turned his gaze and smiled faintly: "The protagonist of the big show has finally arrived, and it's annoying to listen to it!"

Suddenly he swung his sleeves and struck out into the air with a palm strike.

With a bang, Yun Zhonghe's screams stopped abruptly.

Everyone understood immediately. Masters such as Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji listened carefully and indeed, they could hear the extremely subtle sound of wheels coming from far away. They silently estimated that there was still half a mile to go.

However, Feng Yi had already detected the situation without making any noise, which showed that his internal strength was even more powerful.

(End of this chapter)