Chapter 119

Li Zhangsheng also expressed his agreement.

"Eh?! You can actually praise people?!"

"I thought you would say Qiao Feng is nothing special and can't compare to you?!"

Huang Rong heard this, her gaze shifted, revealing a look of surprise.

This was the first time she had heard Li Zhangsheng praise someone like this.

"Why not praise him?! If he can do it, I can naturally praise him!"

"But in the whole world, how many people can be like Qiao Feng?!"

Li Zhangsheng didn't mind Huang Rong's surprise but explained, finally adding, "Of course, if we talk about martial arts and talent, even Qiao Feng is indeed inferior to me!"

"Hehe!"

Huang Rong smiled lightly, looked at Li Zhangsheng with disdain, looking as if she knew it would be like this.

"It's just a pity! The Beggar Sect is about to undergo a major change! After today, Qiao Feng will no longer be the leader of the Northern Beggar Sect!"

Just then, Li Zhangsheng sighed silently.

"Hmm?! You... what did you say?!"

"After today, Qiao Feng will no longer be the leader of the Northern Beggar Sect?! This... how is that possible?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Huang Rong was shocked, but then expressed her disbelief.

"Look at these Beggar Sect disciples; they clearly have ulterior motives and are likely to be detrimental to Qiao Feng!"

"Qiao Feng acts openly and honestly and can be called a hero! But heroes often cannot escape the insidious means of villains!"

Li Zhangsheng looked down, pointing at the Beggar Sect disciples with flickering eyes, and said slowly.

"Hmm?!"

Huang Rong was shocked, looked in the direction Li Zhangsheng pointed, and upon seeing this, her brows immediately furrowed.

This furrow made Huang Rong's already beautiful face give off a feeling of pity.

"This... this... what do they want to do?!"

"I think among these Beggar Sect disciples, only Leader Qiao Feng is a true hero!"

"If Qiao Feng is no longer the leader of the Northern Beggar Sect, I'm afraid this Northern Beggar Sect will likely decline from here on..."

"Isn't this cutting off one's own arm?!"

Huang Rong expressed that she couldn't understand and didn't comprehend.

She looked at these Beggar Sect people, and in her feeling, neither the Beggar Sect disciples nor the Murong family members could compare to Qiao Feng.

She couldn't figure out why Qiao Feng would lose his position as the Beggar Sect leader, and even less could she figure out how stupid the Northern Beggar Sect disciples were to let such a peerless hero no longer serve as the Beggar Sect leader.

In the forest below, Bao Butong, Feng Bo'e, and other Murong family disciples saw Qiao Feng's actions and were deeply convinced, preparing to leave.

Just then, footsteps were noisy from all sides, and shouts of killing continued, rushing over together.

A moment later, in the forest, heads were moving; from the southeast, northwest, and four directions, dozens of people rushed out from each, tattered, hair disheveled, some holding weapons, some holding broken bowls and bamboo sticks, forming a tight formation, surrounding everyone present.

They were all Beggar Sect disciples.

These newly arrived Beggar Sect disciples numbered in the hundreds, each with a serious expression, not even bowing when they saw Qiao Feng, but instead containing hidden hostility.

Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e saw this and hurriedly protected the three women, A'Zhu, A'Bi, and Wang Yuyan; Duan Yu saw this, felt worried, his heart moved, and he came to Wang Yuyan's side, wanting to protect his Fairy Sister.

Qiao Feng's heart was also a bit panicked; he wasn't worried about his own safety, but had already guessed that a riot had occurred within the Northern Beggar Sect, which he hadn't discovered.

What he couldn't figure out even more was what had happened that would make these Beggar Sect disciples treat him this way.

He asked himself, since inheriting the position of Northern Beggar Sect leader, he had always been diligent and had never been negligent, so why would such a thing happen: How have I, Qiao Feng, failed the Beggar Sect?!

Just then, the beggars on the east side split into a path, and a beggar with an elegant appearance, full of seriousness, stepped out from the crowd.

He stared at Qiao Feng for a while, then walked to the side of the four elders, and Elder Xi Shanhe whispered into this person's ear.

Qiao Feng saw the person coming, frowned slightly, and understood that a major change must have occurred in the sect, and this person was likely the culprit... one of them.

He knew this elegant beggar was named Quan Guanqing, nicknamed "Ten-Direction Scholar", who was resourceful and had strong martial arts, a Grandmaster realm expert, and was a leader of the eight-bag rank in the sect, second only to the sixteen elders, in charge of the Great Wisdom Branch.

Qiao Feng knew Quan Guanqing was calculating and capable, and valued him, but he hadn't expected Quan Guanqing to do such a thing.

"Who is this person?! He doesn't look like a good person at all!"

It wasn't that appearance comes from the heart, but seeing Quan Guanqing as an enemy of Qiao Feng, Huang Rong wrinkled her nose and said quite affirmatively.

"His name is Quan Guanqing, an eight-bag leader of the Beggar Sect, in charge of the Great Wisdom Branch!"

"This person is calculating and is an absolutely insidious villain!"

Li Zhangsheng explained for Huang Rong.

"How... do you know?!"

Huang Rong looked at Li Zhangsheng suspiciously.

She suddenly remembered that it seemed Li Zhangsheng had brought her here, saying he wanted to watch a great play, and he also knew the Beggar Sect might undergo a major change, and now he even knew a mere eight-bag leader of the Beggar Sect... If there was no ghost in this, would she still be Huang Rong?!

"I naturally know!"

"There is nothing in the world that I don't know!"

Li Zhangsheng smiled faintly, full of confidence.

"Really?!"

Huang Rong's fair little face was full of suspicion, her heart moved, and she asked, "Then do you know who my grandfather is?!"

Li Zhangsheng was stunned, looking at Huang Rong in surprise, truly shocked by Huang Rong's question.

Are you sure this is a question a person can ask?!

It is a question a person can ask, but the key is that the original work didn't write who your grandfather is!

Li Zhangsheng muttered, looked at Huang Rong's triumphant little head, and said out of the blue, "Your grandfather is Master Huang!"

"Hmm?! You actually really know... Pah! You little brat! What Master Huang! Pah!"

Huang Rong heard this and was startled, thinking Li Zhangsheng really knew, but quickly reacted, understanding that Li Zhangsheng was talking nonsense again.

Just then, in the forest below, the situation changed again.

Quan Guanqing seemed to want to know something, but Qiao Feng didn't give him a chance to speak, suddenly taking action, flicking his finger, hitting Quan Guanqing squarely.

How could Quan Guanqing have expected that a person with thick eyebrows and large eyes like Qiao Feng would strike so suddenly? Without any defense, he was hit, his face changed greatly, his whole body went limp, and he knelt to the ground.

Afterward, Qiao Feng quickly controlled the situation, ordering Zhang Quanxiang to guide Branch Leader Jiang of the Great Righteous Branch to invite the Transmission and Law Enforcement Elders.

And Quan Guanqing was full of anger at this moment, but couldn't say a word, only able to curse in his heart: Qiao Feng, you liar! I misjudged you!

"Good!"

"Worthy of being Leader Qiao, seemingly rough and heroic, but actually careful in his roughness! Catching the thief first by catching the king, he quickly grasped the situation with a series of moves, which can be called both wise and brave!"

Huang Rong saw this scene and couldn't help but secretly praise him.

What a Qiao Feng!

What a little master of controlling the situation!

Li Zhangsheng couldn't help but be amazed by Qiao Feng's decisiveness.

"Is this the major change you said the Beggar Sect would undergo?!"

"Hmph! Who said Qiao Feng couldn't be the Beggar Sect leader after today? I think he's doing just fine!"

Huang Rong looked at Li Zhangsheng sideways, very triumphant.

It's not easy to make Li Zhangsheng suffer.

"Don't be anxious! Let the bullets fly for a while!"

Li Zhangsheng was calm, smiling without a word.