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Chapter 164

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Kang Min was the widow of Ma Dayuan, and Ma Dayuan was Qiao Feng's elder brother.

So, Qiao Feng calling her this way was naturally fine.

Seeing the heroic Qiao Feng, a trace of coldness flashed in Kang Min's eyes.

Her heart was filled with extreme hatred for Qiao Feng.

Apart from the heartless Duan Zhengchun from back then, the person Kang Min hated most in her heart was the Qiao Feng before her.

"Today I have come out in public for only one thing."

"To help the Beggar Sect wash away its shame!"

"To ensure the Beggar Sect can continue to stand in the Northern Song Wu Lin in the future."

What Kang Min said immediately placed herself on the highest moral ground.

"What is Madam Ma talking about?"

Bao Butong immediately asked.

He was someone who liked to join in the fun, and he naturally would not miss such a scene today.

The other Wu Lin people also spoke up one after another.

The general meaning was that they wanted Kang Min to say what exactly was going on.

Immediately after, Kang Min took out a letter.

"This is a letter I discovered while checking my husband's belongings."

"Today, apart from the Beggar Sect disciples, all the seniors of the Wu Lin are also here."

"This matter involves the safety and reputation of the Beggar Sect."

"Inviting everyone here is also to have everyone bear witness."

"Our Beggar Sect might be deceived for a moment, but we will definitely not be deceived forever."

"As long as a situation arises within the sect, we will definitely solve it immediately!"

"Elder Xu, you are of high virtue and great prestige, please open the letter and read the content above."

After Kang Min finished speaking, she handed the letter in her hand to Elder Xu Chongxiao who was to the side.

"Then this old man will not decline!"

Xu Chongxiao took the letter.

Qiao Feng frowned; his intuition told him.

Something was very wrong with today's matter.

Elder Xu Chongxiao was already eighty-seven years old and had a very high seniority in the Beggar Sect; he was the senior uncle of the late former leader "Sword Beard" Wang Jiantong.

He had originally retired, but suddenly appeared at the Beggar Sect assembly today.

He had even invited Master Zhiguang, Tan Gong, Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun, Shan Zheng, and others, combined with what Quan Guanqing said just now.

It was very clear that these people had created such a big commotion with him, the leader, as the target.

"I want to see what kind of tricks you can come up with!"

Qiao Feng thought to himself.

He had never done anything to wrong the Beggar Sect.

No matter what means the other party used, he would take it on.

Because, his heart was guiltless!

After Xu Chongxiao opened the letter, he found that the handwriting inside was vigorous, and the recipient was "My Brother Sword Beard".

Immediately after, he read out the content of the letter one by one.

The more he read, the more astonished the expressions on the faces of everyone present became.

They all clearly understood the tragedy that happened outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago.

And they understood one more thing—Beggar Sect Leader Qiao Feng was a Khitan.

After reading the letter, Xu Chongxiao said slowly: "I presume everyone already knows what is going on."

"I also have the last will left by the former leader here."

After he took out the letter, he began to read it again, but the content on the letter was very brief.

"After Feng succeeds as leader, Wang Jiantong sets down in writing: if Qiao Feng favors Liao and betrays Han, the sect members are to kill him directly, no mistakes allowed!"

Hearing this, there was no more doubt in everyone's hearts.

It was confirmed that Qiao Feng was a Khitan!

"You have all heard it, was what I said just now wrong?"

"Qiao Feng is not a person of our Great Song at all, but a Khitan."

"If you don't believe it, you can have Qiao Feng take off his upper garment and see if there is a wolf head on his back."

Quan Guanqing said angrily; due to using too much force, his face turned red, and the veins stood out one by one, looking very scary.

Xu Chongxiao said: "Leader, please take off your upper garment and let everyone see!"

He stood out today for only one purpose.

To become the Beggar Sect Leader!

He originally had a great chance to become the Beggar Sect Leader.

However, he lost to the leader before the last, and then lost to the last leader.

Having finally had a chance to become the leader this time, he naturally had to use all his strength to fight for it.

Even if the Beggar Sect lost face because of this matter, Xu Chongxiao did not care.

He only wanted to become the leader himself.

As for the Beggar Sect's face, he would naturally find it all back once he became the leader.

Qiao Feng also found it very hard to accept this fact.

When he was seven, Master Xuanku taught him martial arts; at sixteen, Wang Jiantong took him as a personal disciple; after the Mount Tai assembly, he taught him the Dog-Beating Staff Technique and made him the Beggar Sect Leader.

He had grown up in the Northern Song since he was a child, and after becoming the Beggar Sect Leader, he had opposed the Liao Kingdom several times.

How could he possibly be a Khitan?

However, the letters from Ma Dayuan and the former leader Wang Jiantong clearly pointed out that he was a Khitan.

Qiao Feng's mind was somewhat blank, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Quan Guanqing said aggressively: "Qiao Feng, don't tell me you don't dare!"

He was familiar with Qiao Feng's character and knew that saying such things at this time was most effective.

His purpose was to provoke Qiao Feng.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Qiao Feng immediately said: "I have acted uprightly and sat honorably, why wouldn't I dare!"

After saying this, he took off his upper garment.

The wolf head on his back was revealed before everyone present.

"Everyone look, a wolf head, this is the mark of the Khitans; Qiao Feng is definitely not a person of our Great Song, he is a Khitan."

"As the saying goes, those who are not of our race must have different hearts."

"How can our dignified Beggar Sect, the number one sect of the Northern Song, let a Khitan be the leader!"

Quan Guanqing immediately said loudly.

Qiao Feng also knew that he had been impulsive just now, but things had reached this point, and there was no other way; he said in a deep voice:

"I grew up in the Great Song since I was a child, and what I learned was also the martial arts of the Great Song."

"The former leader was my master; although the blood flowing in my body is that of a Khitan, my heart is indeed the heart of a Great Song person!"

Qiao Feng's words were very powerful, and these were also his heartfelt words.

What he had always thought about was how to defend the Great Song's magnificent mountains and rivers, and how to resist foreign tribes like Great Liao and Western Xia.

Even when he heard about the emergency military situation in Western Xia just now, he was anxious.

"Qiao Feng, anyone can say nice words."

"But no matter what, you are a Khitan after all."

"You are no longer fit to hold this position of leader."

"Please hand over the Beggar Sect's token, the Dog-Beating Staff!"

Quan Guanqing did not care about the words Qiao Feng said; he kept grasping the point that Qiao Feng was a Khitan and kept saying it.

Anyway, Qiao Feng's Khitan identity was already confirmed.

The Northern Song and Great Liao were mortal enemies, and the Wu Lin people of the Northern Song hated all Khitans to the bone.

Therefore, the people present would definitely stand on Quan Guanqing's side.

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