Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 51 Borrowing Blood
After Zhao Bi finished speaking, he stared at Qiao Feng unkindly to see what he was going to do. Although Zhao Bi knew that Qiao Feng was loyal, but he would not take the risk of reading other people's writing and his own personal experience.

Qiao Feng said angrily, "My dear brother, what are you going to do?"

"I just want you to know who is raising you. Don't think that being in the so-called martial arts can do evil. Tell me how many people there are in your beggar gang, and how many don't want to work." Zhao Bi said After a pause, he continued, "Six years ago, this king gave you ten thousand taels of gold, even a million dogs, which is enough for them to grow again, not to mention that I personally sent it to you, the leader of the beggar gang. Now you ask me what I want to do, on the one hand drag the country back, and on the other hand say righteously for the country and the people, is this what you are doing?"

As soon as Qiao Feng heard this, he began to reflect on himself. In the past few years, he had only seen the strength of the Beggar Gang but did not think of these things. Then he thought that the previous ten thousand taels of gold basically used all the expenses of the Beggar Gang. Above, those below are not used.

In the end Qiao Feng still said, "I know Brother Xian."

Qiao Feng understood why the emperor wanted to make him a marquis. It turned out that it was because of the affairs of the beggar gang.

Qiao Feng was a little disappointed and was about to accept the imperial decree. At this time, another person came out and said to Zhao Bi, "His Royal Highness Mu Wang, the grassroots Bai Shijing has something to say."

Bai Shijing was much more sensible than Quan Guanqing, so he asked Zhao Bi first, so even if he said something bad, at least he would be fine.

"Elder Bai, I'd like to hear what you have to say?" Zhao Bi said while looking at Bai Shijing.

"His Royal Highness Mu, it's not that I want to prevent Chief Qiao from accepting the imperial decree, but that Qiao Feng is not Han at all, he is a Khitan." Bai Shijing said with a smile, feeling as if the matter had already succeeded.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Feng was the first to be unwilling, and asked Bai Shijing directly, "Elder Bai, what are you talking about?"

"I have the suicide note left by the former Gang Leader Wang. It has already stated that you are a Khitan, and the wolf head tattoo on your body is the best proof of a Khitan." Bai Shijing took out a letter from his hand and handed it to Zhao Bi .

At this time, Qiao Feng himself had already begun to believe that what his identity was, he had to investigate carefully next.

Zhao Bi looked at the letter that Bai Shijing handed over, and said with great interest, "Elder Bai, you have been here all along, and you heard the content of the imperial decree just now." Zhao Bi shouted after finishing speaking, "Feng Yu, tell our beggars again. Help the elders, what is the title given to my eldest brother in the imperial decree?"

"His Royal Highness, the title given to Lord Hou in the imperial decree is Marquis of Liao." Feng Yu said sharply.

Now the crowd started to discuss, and only then did it reveal that Qiao Feng was from Khitan, and the Marquis of Liao came out next, it was obvious that the imperial court had known about Qiao Feng's background for a long time.This made them fearful. When did the imperial court have such powerful intelligence capabilities against martial arts.

Zhao Yu looked at the beggar gang members who were already in a daze and continued, "Yes, we already knew about this matter, but what's the matter? As long as it is useful to my Song Dynasty, it is my Da Song people."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu looked at Bai Shijing and said through voice transmission, "I don't want to reveal that shitty thing between you and a certain woman, just be yourself. What you do is not so secretive."

Upon hearing this, Bai Shijing saw Zhao Bi's sinister smile, and immediately understood what Zhao Bi was talking about, and immediately started to back away.

Seeing that Bai Shijing didn't pay any attention to this matter, Zhao Yu understood that the matter was almost done, and the rest was about a woman. Now the shit stirrer Quan Guanqing is still in a coma, and everyone else is watching. In addition, there is still the Dinghaishenzhen of the imperial court, and it is basically over.

Just when Zhao Yu felt that there should be nothing wrong, Qiao Feng suddenly said, "From now on, I will step down as the head of the beggar gang, and the beggar gang can choose another talented person to take the position. It will be decided from now on.”

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he threw the dog-beating stick in his hand to Bai Shijing, turned around and started to leave.

Zhao Bi is not surprised at all now, no matter what causes this incident, Zhao Bi feels that the result will be the same.

The next good show is about to start again, Zhao Yu walked up to Duan Yu and said to Duan Yu, "Mr. Duan, I wonder if I can lend you something."

Duan Yu was still sitting at this time because Zhao Bi was uncomfortable, and now he suddenly ran to him and asked to borrow something. Duan Yu was still very reluctant, but since he said it, he was not very good at refusing.

Duan Yu asked, "I wonder what you want to borrow."

"It's nothing, just a little blood from Mr. Duan will do." Zhao Yu said with a smile
Duan Yu just wanted to refuse, but Zhao Bi had already picked up his hand, and Duan Yu's hand began to bleed in an instant, and Zhao Bi's palm dragged upwards, just like this, several blood beads floated on Zhao Bi's palm, Later, Zhao Bi used his internal force to heal Duan Yu's wounds, and after a while he became back to the original.

In just one breath, Zhao Bi had already obtained what he wanted, and then Zhao Bi put a blood bead in his mouth, then looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "Open your mouth."

Wang Yuyan didn't ask what she was doing, but she still obediently followed what Zhao Bi said.

As soon as Wang Yuyan opened her mouth, Zhao Bi threw blood beads into her mouth with a flick of his hand.

Later, each of the people brought by Zhao Bi had a share, Zhao Bi said, "Feng Yu, your work has been completed, and now you can also arrange to return to Bianjing or play for a while."

"Your Highness, aren't you coming back?" Feng Yu asked.

"I, I have other things to do, so I won't go back for the time being." Zhao Bi said, but his eyes had already begun to look seriously into the distance.

Several imperial guards still had combat experience, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, and shouted loudly, "Protect Your Highness."

As soon as the words fell, several people immediately surrounded Zhao Bi.

Because he had just taken Duan Yu's blood that is invulnerable to all poisons, he didn't feel much about the sudden poisonous gas, but the members of the Beggar Gang were different.

Zhao Bi looked at a few people and said, "What are you going to do to protect me, to protect the future princess, she doesn't know how to kung fu, so don't let her have trouble."

A few people immediately understood that when they first heard their prince say that he had a fiancée, the imperial guards felt that they had eaten a lot of melons. How many people know it.Several people quickly left Zhao Yu and ran to Wang Yuyan's surroundings to protect them. Even Duan Yu didn't agree when he thought of the people around Wang Yuyan.

(End of this chapter)