The Liu sisters happened to go to the mountainside to feed sheep and chickens.

Even if they were here, Ye Qingyun didn't know if the two sisters could defeat this old beggar?

"Why don't you speak, little brother?"

The old beggar asked with a smile.

He looked harmless to humans and animals.

Ye Qingyun smiled awkwardly.

"Well, I don't know who Ouyang Feng is."

"Really? What do you call the little brother?"

The old beggar asked again.

Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes.

"My name is Zhang Wuji."

Just open your mouth and come.

The old beggar was startled.

"Zhang Wuji?"

Ye Qingyun nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, my name is indeed Zhang Wuji."

The old beggar smiled.

"If your name is not Zhang Wuji, you are Ouyang Feng."

Oh my god!

It turned out that this old beggar knew everything.

Ye Qingyun's face suddenly turned bitter

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"Old senior, I am really not Ouyang Feng. You have mistaken me for the wrong person."

The old beggar snorted.

"Boy, why do you call yourself Ouyang Feng?"

Ye Qingyun scratched his head.

He couldn't say that he subconsciously used Ouyang Feng's name because he knew the leader of the Beggar Clan was called Hong Qigong.

How could people in this world know the connection between Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng?

"Uh, I'm talking nonsense."

Ye Qingyun could only explain it this way.

The old beggar naturally didn't believe it.

"Not only do you call yourself Ouyang Feng, but you also know that I love delicious food, that I have a treasured green jade staff, and that I have a unique skill, the Dragon Subduing Palm!"

The old beggar stared at Ye Qingyun.

"Why do you know so much about Lao Cheng? Who are you?"

Ye Qingyun was stunned.

He looked at the old beggar in disbelief.

"Are you Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

The old beggar, Hong Qigong, nodded expressionlessly.

Ye Qingyun took a breath of cold air.

Then he looked Hong Qigong up and down.

Finally, his eyes fell on Hong Qigong's left hand.

It is strikingly visible that Hong Qigong is missing an index finger on his left hand.

Seeing that Ye Qingyun seemed to be staring at his left hand, Hong Qigong frowned.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Qingyun really didn't know what to say at this moment.

Did he actually meet Hong Qigong?

But something seems not quite right.

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

It was such a coincidence that it felt so unreal to Ye Qingyun.

"Are you really Hong Qigong?"

Ye Qingyun couldn't help but ask again.

Hong Qigong frowned.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qingyun scratched his head.

"Um, I mean, have you been called Hong Qigong since you were a child, or did you change your name midway?"

Unexpectedly, when Hong Qigong heard this, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
Chapter completed!