Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

As soon as He Xiaoming finished speaking, he was refuted by others. Several elders of the Beggar Clan took a step together: "This young master, even if you are highly skilled in martial arts, you cannot be so unreasonable."

It seems that He Xiaoming does not have a domineering spirit in him and can make people obey his words. Bow down and bow.

But He Xiaoming has never thought about such a thing. He has always convinced people with physics.

A bright light flashed in his left palm, and a high-power pulse cannon rushed directly to the ground in front of the elders. With a bang, a big hole was instantly blown in the ground.

The scene that was a little noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

Several elders couldn't help but swallowed, looked at each other, and focused on Qiao Feng, who had been watching: "Gang leader, this..."

Qiao Feng: "Brother, can you give me a favor? Several elders have also given priority to the deputy gang leader, and they don't know the whole story."

He Xiaoming put a smile on his face again, Qiao Feng still had to give him some face.

He Xiaoming: "It will be done as big brother says. You two should leave quickly. You have nothing to do here."

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE bowed their hands to Qiao Feng, looked at He Xiaoming with complicated eyes, then supported each other and left the scene unwillingly.

Several elders looked at each other. It was true that the changes on the scene were too rapid and they could not react yet. At first, they thought that He Xiaoming and the others were in the same group as Bao Bubu and Feng Boxie who were deliberately looking for trouble. Unexpectedly, Then they started fighting.

He originally thought that his enemy's enemy was his friend, but in the end, He Xiaoming wanted to let them go in the blink of an eye, and even targeted everyone in the Beggar Clan.

I thought they were enemies this time, but when Qiao Feng opened his mouth, the other party's position changed again. He was the brother of his gang leader.

The elders: "Gang leader, we haven't investigated the murder of our deputy gang leader yet, so we just let them go..."

Qiao Feng: "Elders, please rest assured. Qiao has already investigated clearly. Regarding the murder of Deputy Gang Leader Ma, there is another person. Please wait for a moment, and the murderer will come to our door."

As soon as Qiao Feng finished speaking, everyone in the Beggar Clan immediately started making noises, and several elders hurriedly took a step forward: "Is what the leader said true?"

No wonder they had such a big reaction. There were so many people in the Beggar Clan, and they had been investigating for so long, but they couldn't find any clues. They only knew that Ma Dayuan was killed by his famous throat-locking skill, and he could only suspect one person. How could Gusu Murongfu, who had used his own methods to return the favor, have imagined that Qiao Feng just casually went out for a walk and found out the truth of the matter.

Qiao Feng: "Since Qiao dares to say this, he will naturally take responsibility for what he said. Please just wait here for a moment, brothers."

It has to be said that Qiao Feng is really bold and heroic, and he is indeed a bit upright.

He Xiaoming told Qiao Feng the whole story just like telling a story, and Qiao Feng actually believed it.

I am really not afraid that He Xiaoming will trick me.

In fact, the atmosphere at the scene is somewhat not right now. Even a person like He Xiaoming, who has always felt that he does not have much care, can see that something is very wrong with the Beggar Clan.

After all, Qiao Feng has been the leader of the gang for so many years. Although he has an upright personality, he is still well aware of the struggle for power and profit within the gang.

That is to say, He Xiaoming's actions just now were really shocking, making these people a little unsure, so they hesitated and only dared to whisper, instead of directly refuting on the spot.

After looking around, Qiao Feng turned his attention to the four elders again: "I, the Beggar Clan, have always been united and united. They are all good friends and brothers who are close to each other in life and death. What is wrong with me, Qiao Feng?" At this point, the four elders might as well speak directly."

One of the elders glanced at He Xiaoming first, then gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "Qiao Feng, do you really not know?"

To be honest, the way he was gnashing his teeth really made Qiao Feng a little confused: "Elder Chen, where are the two elders who are teaching the skills and enforcing the law?"

Elder Chen: "This..."

Qiao Feng's face became increasingly ugly: "Where are the five helmsmen, Daren, Daxin, Dazhi, Dayong and Dali?"

Before Qiao Feng finished asking, there was a burst of squeaking sounds from all around, and He Xiaoming had a look of disdain on his face. Looking at the plot development, it was Quan Guanqing who came with someone.

"Come on!"

A group of beggars rushed out of the dense forest with sticks, shouting about beating and killing, and surrounded He Xiaoming and Qiao Feng's group.

He Xiaoming: “The rabble!”

He Xiaoming curled his lips in disgust, being surrounded by a large group of beggars. Apart from anything else, the smell was really not very pleasant.

Ever since I traveled to this world, I have been surrounded by Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A Bi all day long. They are all sweet-smelling little girls. The feeling of standing in a group of beggars' den is simply indescribable.

I didn't feel anything while watching TV. Standing in his shoes, He Xiaoming had 1 things to say in his heart.

That is to say, this group of people did not get too close, otherwise He Xiaoming would definitely give them a 360° laser sweep with no blind spots.

Forget it if you join the Beggar Clan. I don't know if each of these people can take a bath once a year. The smell is terrible.

Moreover, the appearance of the beggar gang members surrounding them was hard to describe. They were all crooked and looked like villains.

All we can say is that the Beggar Gang is indeed the largest gang in the world that relies on its number of members to survive.

Qiao Feng is also from the Beggar Clan, and is also the leader of the Beggar Clan. Although his clothes are simple, at least they are clean. Why are all his hands covered with such things?

He Xiaoming looked at Qiao Feng pitifully. He was really embarrassing his elder brother. No wonder he always liked to be alone on weekdays. He probably couldn't stand the smell of his subordinates.

Qiao Feng squinted his eyes slightly, frowned and looked at the many beggar gang members surrounding him, and suddenly focused on a somewhat evasive person.

Qiao Feng: "Zhang Quanxiang, why is your helmsman not here?"

Qiao Feng was highly skilled in martial arts and the leader of the gang, so he certainly still had some dignity in the beggar gang. Zhang Quanxiang, who was stared closely at by Qiao Feng, was immediately frightened to the point where his legs became weak. Zhang Quanxiang: "I...I don't know either."

Qiao Feng glared and stared at Zhang Quanxiang: "Could it be that you have already killed the leader of this helm? Isn't it right?"

Qiao Feng suddenly shouted loudly, which frightened Zhang Quanxiang even more. He quickly turned his head and looked around to explain: "No, no, Captain Fang is not dead. It wasn't me. It's none of my business."

Qiao Feng continued to stare at Zhang Quanxiang with sharp eyes: "Then who is the mastermind?"

Seeing Zhang Quanxiang guiltily looking at the man next to him who looked like a white-faced boy and was incompatible with the Beggar Clan next to him, He Xiaoming understood that this guy was probably that Quan Guanqing, who indeed looked pretty good. Not bad, it’s one ten thousandth of my level.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but understand that it seemed that he was going to be forced into the palace today.

Qiao Feng: "Four elders, what happened?"

Several elders looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Qiao Feng: "The beggar gang is self-centered, and everyone puts loyalty first."

As soon as Qiao Feng said this, Quan Guanqing finally couldn't help but jump out: "What a saying, loyalty is the most important thing. Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong are not only equally famous in the world, but also like-minded and closely related. No wonder the gang leader protects them in many ways. Speak good words for Murong Fu everywhere."

Seeing Quan Guanqing's pretentious look, He Xiaoming really wanted to slap him to death. It was Qiao Feng's home court now, and He Xiaoming couldn't steal his limelight.

If He Xiaoming had followed his original intention and betrayed him like this, none of the hundreds of beggars surrounding him would have thought of leaving this place alive.

Qiao Feng looked sternly and turned to the four elders again: "I, Qiao Feng, have great respect for the four elders, so why did suspicion suddenly arise? It turns out that someone is causing trouble."

As Qiao Feng spoke, he slowly moved in the direction of Quan Guanqing. When he reached Quan Guanqing, he raised his finger in the air, and a stream of energy shot out from his hand, instantly hitting the acupoints under Quan Guanqing's knees. Guanqing's feet softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Before Quan Guanqing could say anything, Qiao Feng connected his fingers and directly touched Quan Guanqing's acupuncture points. Quan Guanqing was completely silent and could only kneel on the ground and stare at Qiao Feng with his head raised.

Qiao Feng held Quan Guanqing's shoulders with both hands: "Since you know your mistake and have committed the crime of causing trouble, let's deal with it later. Zhang Quanxiang, you will lead the way and lead the Righteous Branch Chief Jiang to invite the two elders to pass on the merits and enforce the law. If you come here and obey my orders, your guilt will be reduced."

Zhang Quanxiang's face was filled with joy, and he quickly clasped his hands in his fists: "Yes, Gang Leader."

Qiao Feng looked around: "Others sit down and are not allowed to stand up without permission."

Qiao Feng has been the gang leader for many years, and his authority can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the Beggar Clan. Even if someone temporarily provokes him to oppose Qiao Feng, most people will still feel guilty in the absence of conclusive evidence.

Now that Qiao Feng is here, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, many people immediately stopped thinking and sat down, waiting for Qiao Feng's further orders.

The Beggar Clan were all sitting on the floor, but He Xiaoming would not be like them, not to mention that there were several girls around him, how could they be so rough.

He Xiaoming directly put out a table and a few chairs from the space, took out some fruits and snacks, and sat down directly with the women.

He Xiaoming: "Brother, sit here. Let's sit and wait and have two more drinks."

Although he was surprised at He Xiaoming's method of making something out of nothing, He Xiaoming's obvious appearance of eating something and watching a show made Qiao Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He Xiaoming's sudden reveal of his hand made the beggar gang members feel like they were seeing ghosts.

Although there are some tricks that are made out of thin air in the jugglery, and even some members of the Beggar Clan present have some tricks like this, but everyone knows in their hearts that they are just a cover-up.

He Xiaoming directly transformed a large table with chairs, and continued to put some fruits and snacks on the table. In the eyes of everyone, this was simply a miracle.

There was an endless buzz at the scene, especially those who had appeared at the beginning. At this time, they felt a little cold on the back of their necks. With He Xiaoming's unpredictable methods, they actually wanted to attack He Xiaoming and others at the beginning. , just thinking about it now, I feel that I just thought my life was too long.

Qiao Feng knew that He Xiaoming had many tricks, and the pot of strong liquor still hanging on his waist was conjured by He Xiaoming out of thin air, but he was still surprised for a while before he recovered.

Although the wine pot is not small, you can find a place to hide it if you want to, but where did such a big table and chairs come from?

As well as all the food and drinks, He Xiaoming had set up a table in a short time.

Could it be that my newly sworn brother had some magical ability to retrieve things from afar, so he directly brought the food from the restaurant in the city?

Qiao Feng had heard that some charlatans knew magical powers such as the Five Ghost Transport Technique, but he had only heard about it and had never seen it before. He didn't expect that he would learn a lot today.

Qiao Feng: "Brother Xian, I didn't expect you to have such magical powers. I have learned a lot today."

He Xiaoming smiled casually and handed Wang Yuyan and others a bottle of drink each: "Brother's praise is just a small trick, it's not worth being surprised."

It was now approaching noon, the weather was hot, and after traveling for such a long time, He Xiaoming, Qiao Feng, and Duan Yu drank some drinks, but almost forgot about Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu Abi.

Wang Yuyan and the three of them looked at each other with surprise. They each picked up their favorite drinks. In such a hot weather, they could drink their favorite iced drinks. Even the vague odor emitted by the beggars around them didn't seem to exist. So pungent.

Elder Chen, who was unwilling to sit down, saw that he was being ignored and could no longer sit down. He did not care about the intimidation of Qiao Feng and He Xiaoming, so he stood up directly and shouted: "Qiao Feng!"

This little old man didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't even call out to the gang leader.

Qiao Feng didn't even look at him, and directly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Elder Chen, this matter is related to the safety of the entire Beggar Clan. It is really not appropriate to act rashly. The right and wrong are right and wrong. We will wait until the two elders who teach the skills and enforce the law arrive to make a decision. , otherwise if the chaos escalates, the Beggar Clan will surely perish."

Qiao Feng turned his head and focused his attention on the four elders: "The four elders don't want to see the brothers in the gang killing each other and bleeding like rivers!"

Qiao Feng's words spoke to their hearts. No matter what plans they had in their hearts, the Beggar Gang they wanted was a complete Beggar Gang, not a fragmented one.

The sun was rising higher and higher, and it was starting to get sultry inside the woods. The Beggar Clan members were already suffering from the unbearable heat, but there were He Xiaoming and the others eating, drinking and playing around, so they suddenly felt even more uncomfortable. (End of chapter)