Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

Chapter 218: Do you have more people than my Beggars' Sect?

Bao Bu Tong was almost furious when he heard this. His face turned red with anger, his eyes were wide open as if they could spit fire, and he stared at the group of uninvited guests.

He hated it most when people said this to him, and these people happened to say this.

A few old beggars in tattered clothes, with their heads held high and a group of young beggars, strode up to Qiao Feng and others, looking at Bao Bu Tong with mocking expressions.

The few old beggars leading the group were none other than the four great elders of the Beggars' Sect.

"Gang leader!"

The four great elders and the Beggars' Sect disciples they brought with them bowed slightly when they saw Qiao Feng, but one could see a lot of confusion in their eyes.

Who is Qiao Feng? He saw at a glance the strange light flashing in the eyes of the four elders.

Qiao Feng immediately thought to himself, "What's wrong with the elders? The way they look at me seems to be... Could it be that something big has happened in the gang that I don't know about?"

"Bao Bu Tong, you have fallen into such a state now, yet you still dare to speak without restraint. Could it be that Murong Fu, that little thief, sent you here?"

One of the elders looked at Bao Bu Tong and sneered, but he could not have imagined that what was waiting for him was a sword from Bao Bu Tong.

Bao Bu Tong heard that this old beggar actually said Murong Fu, how could he bear it? Humiliating him was fine, but humiliating Murong Fu was not okay. Bao Bu Tong said nothing, broke free from Feng Bo'e beside him, and stabbed the elder with a sword in hand.

After all, that elder was one of the four elders of the Beggars' Sect. How could Bao Bu Tong deal with him now? Even if Bao Bu Tong was intact, he could not beat him.

The elder moved his body to the side, dodging Bao Bu Tong's attack. At the same time, he easily snatched the sword from Bao Bu Tong's hand. Then, he slapped Bao Bu Tong's chest with a palm that contained a lot of internal strength.

"puff......"

Bao Bu Tong staggered and took several steps back, blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"Third brother!..." Feng Bo'e was furious when he saw this. He moved, wanting to avenge Bao Bu Tong. The long sword in his hand was half unsheathed, but was stopped by Bao Bu Tong.

Feng Bo'e turned around and saw that Bao Bu Tong's face was as pale as paper with blood at the corner of his mouth. He became extremely furious.

"Your Beggars' Sect deserves to be the best in the world. You framed my young master first, and then insulted him. Do you really think Suzhou is your world?"

Bao Bu Tong glanced around at the people in the Beggars' Sect. Although his voice was weak, he was not afraid at all. He paused and looked into the distance.

"Where are the brothers from Jinfeng Manor and Xuanshuang Manor?"

Bao Bu Tong's shout seemed to send out some kind of signal, echoing in the empty woods.

Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then secretly surprised: "Could it be that Bao Bu Tong brought people with him? This would be troublesome. If there really is a large-scale fight with the Murong family, even if Brother Ma was not killed by Murong Fu, I'm afraid he would be blamed for it."

Just as Bao Bu Tong finished speaking, about a few seconds later, there was a sudden commotion from the distance in the woods, and hundreds of martial artists emerged like a tide, holding swords, guns, sticks and clubs, and moving quickly towards the Beggars' Gang.

Bao Bu Tong's sudden reinforcement made the already tense situation even more tense.

"Humph! Bao Bu Tong! We didn't invite you to our Beggars' Sect Conference this time, but you came uninvited and secretly ambushed a large number of people! What exactly are you up to?"

One of the four elders from the Beggars' Sect looked at Bao Bu Tong with a bad face and scolded him.

"Hmph, what are my intentions? You came to Suzhou to slander my son without knowing the truth, and now you have beaten me severely. What are your intentions?"

While the two were talking, Bao Bu Tong, the people from Jinfeng Manor, Feng Bo'e and Xuanshuang Manor had already arrived behind the Beggar Gang and others and surrounded them.

The two of them brought more than a hundred people, almost all the good players in their village now. Most of the hundreds of people lost last time were also theirs.

If Liu Hao was present, he would probably think that when Murong Fu comes back, he will just kill the prodigal Bao Bu Tong. With just two attacks, the power of the Murong family has been reduced by half. How can he restore the country?

There were only about 50 or 60 Beggars' Sect disciples present. After seeing them being surrounded, they looked at Bao Ditong's men with eager eyes.

"Everyone, calm down."

"Master Bao San, the truth of this matter has not yet been clarified. If we start killing each other now, I'm afraid it will give someone with ulterior motives an opportunity to take advantage of us." Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng spoke again.

"That's right! We originally came here for two purposes. One is to discuss the real murderer who killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma, and the other is to discuss how to deal with Xiaoyao Manor."

"Bao Bu Tong, don't think that we, the Beggars' Sect, will be afraid of you just because you brought some rotten fish and shrimp!"

Two of the four elders looked at Bao Bu Tong fiercely and spoke.

"To deal with Xiaoyao Manor? Hahaha..."

Bao Bu Tong smiled, a very bright smile, but after laughing he looked at them with a look of disdain, as if asking, "Are you serious?"

However, his smile seemed like a mockery to the four elders of the Beggars' Sect, and they immediately became angry: "Bao Bu Tong! Today I will let you experience the power of the Beggars' Sect's Dog Beating Formation!"

"Beggars' Sect disciples, listen to my orders!..."

Just when an elder was about to speak, he was interrupted by Qiao Feng.

"Stop it! Don't act rashly!" Qiao Feng looked around and then looked at the elder with a frown.

He is the leader of the Beggars' Sect. When he is here, it is not the turn of the Four Elders of the Beggars' Sect to give orders. The Four Elders of the Beggars' Sect have always behaved well in the past, but why did they become so reckless today?

The four elders of the Beggars' Sect felt that they had overstepped their authority, and they all remained silent. Their silence made Qiao Feng even more at a loss.

For a moment, the whole atmosphere was very solemn.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise in the distance, and then a voice came over.

"Boss? You have defended Murong Fu time and again. Do you have any relationship with him?" Qiao Feng felt a little embarrassed after hearing this and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Quan Guanqing leading dozens of Beggar Gang disciples moving quickly towards this side. Their arrival added some congestion to the forest.

"How dare you! Captain Quan, how dare you talk to the gang leader like that? You should be aware of your identity!" The Eight Bags disciple who had fought with Bao Bu Tong at the beginning couldn't stand it when he heard Quan Guanqing say that. He stood up and glared at him.

However, Quan Guanqing did not continue speaking, but turned to look at Bao Bu Tong and the other person.

"You are Bao Bu Tong, Murong Fu's subordinate? How shameless of you to say that."

"Why do we need you to tell us what to do? We have hundreds of thousands of disciples. Do you want to compete with us in numbers?"

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