"Brother, how do you feel?" Huo Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qiao Feng regaining consciousness and asked.

"It's okay, second brother, my poison has been resolved by Master Xuanbei using Yi Jin Jing," Qiao Feng replied.

After saying that, Qiao Feng looked at the weak Master Xuanbei, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Xuanbei, for saving your life!"

"Amitabha" Master Xuanbei proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "Gang Leader Qiao, it is my blessing that I can save you!"

"Master Xuanbei, you have spent all your strength for me. Tomorrow I will live up to everyone's expectations and win the position of leader of the martial arts alliance!" Qiao Feng secretly made up his mind.

Huo Tianqing frowned slightly at this moment. Is this matter related to Murong Fu?

"After all, in his eyes, apart from Qiao Feng, no one else is his opponent! Except, of course, Huo Tianqing, because Murong Fu never thought that Huo Tianqing would come to compete for the position of alliance leader."

Of course, Huo Tianqing never thought about it.

With worries on his mind, Huo Tianqing returned to the inn and had no sleep all night.

He was really worried, what would he do if Qiao Feng was in poor condition the next day and lost to Murong Fu?

Soon, it was dawn. Huo Tianqing tidied up and woke up Mu Wanqing.

After the two had a meal, they set off towards the mountainside of Mount Tai.

At this time, the place where the Taishan Conference was held was already filled with people from all over the world, sitting together at tables one by one.

When Huo Tianqing arrived with Mu Wanqing, Qiao Feng waved to Huo Tianqing, and Huo Tianqing walked over.

As for Xu Zhu, Huo Tianqing left him at the foot of the mountain and worked with Zhong Ling to take care of Duan Yu, who was not yet ready.

In fact, Xu Zhu himself didn't go far up the mountain. There were many people from the Shaolin Temple who he knew. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed when meeting them, so he didn't follow Huo Tianqing up to join in the fun.

"Brother, how is your recovery going?" Huo Tianqing asked after greeting Master Xuanbei and other martial arts seniors.

"Oh, my skill has only been restored to 50%. I'm afraid it will be difficult to cope with today's scene!" Qiao Feng said in a low voice.

"Amitabha!" Master Xuanbei also chanted the Buddha's name from the side.

Huo Tianqing looked at Master Xuanbei and Qiao Feng and said, "Master Xuanbei, brother, I have an idea. I wonder if you will adopt it?"

"Oh?" Qiao Feng said, "You said"

Master Xuanbei said nothing and continued to listen.

"If Murong Fu comes back later, I will go up and defeat him first, and then I will challenge the eldest brother and pretend to give it to you. That will be enough," Huo Tianqing said.

"This..." Qiao Feng hesitated for a while after hearing this. His personality didn't like such small actions behind the scenes.

"Amitabha!" At this moment, Master Xuanbei spoke: "Gang Leader Qiao, if the matter is urgent, follow the authority. This is also a helpless strategy."

Qiao Feng hesitated again and again, and finally nodded.

Huo Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qiao Feng didn't persist anymore.

Time passed very quickly, and in a short time, the elders of the Beggar Clan defeated all the major martial arts sects that came to them one by one. The Beggar Clan already had a chance to win.

Just when Master Xuanbei was about to announce that Qiao Feng would take over as the leader of the martial arts alliance, Murong Fu appeared on the scene in an extremely coquettish manner.

He didn't know where he came from, but Murong Fu fell straight down from the air. When he was about to land, his toes touched the air and he stood still!

His two generals also followed coquettishly and flew over.

"Wow"

There was a burst of restlessness.

"Who is coming? What a brilliant Qinggong"

"Hey, you don't even recognize Mr. Murong, and you still have the nerve to say that you have been in the world for more than thirty years?"

"So this is Mr. Murong, he is so awesome!"

…

There were bursts of noise, and Murong Fu smiled proudly. He just liked the feeling of being sought after by others, and he was superior!

Looking at Murong Fu who was enjoying himself standing on the stage, Huo Tianqing sneered disdainfully: "**"

After Murong Fu stood on the stage and enjoyed everyone's praise, he slowly said: "Who is the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao?"

His tone and demeanor were quite contemptuous and quite rude.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Beggar Clan began to curse.

"If you want our gang leader to come and receive you, take a few moves from me first." Bai Shijing, an impulsive guy, was the first to rush forward, but Qiao Feng couldn't stop him.

"Bang bang crackle"

The two fought for more than ten moves, and Bai Shijing was knocked off the ring by Murong Fu's palm.

"Pfft" Bai Shijing spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up. Several Beggar Clan disciples went up and dragged him down.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Dayuan also went up to fight with Murong Fu, but was finally defeated by Murong Fu with his famous stunt "Throat Grasp".

Murong Fu's move directly made many martial arts people present exclaim in amazement.

"I have long heard that Gusu Murong Fu's skill in repaying others with his own methods is unparalleled in the world. I didn't expect to see it here today. I have no regrets!"

"It's so awesome, even Deputy Gang Leader Ma can't take twenty moves."

"Nan Murong really deserves his reputation."

Murong Fu smiled coldly and said: "Chief Qiao, are you still unwilling to fight Murong Fu? Or are you, the Beggar Gang, willing to give up the flag of the martial arts leader who commands the world?" Murong Fu pointed at the flag of the martial arts leader behind him.

, said sarcastically.

Qiao Feng was furious and stood up immediately. He was about to step forward but was stopped by a hand.

"Brother, let me test Murong Fu's strength first," Huo Tianqing said with a meaningful smile.

After saying that, Huo Tianqing jumped up and flew to the ring.

Murong Fu was startled by the sudden figure. He thought it was Qiao Feng who suddenly attacked him, so he turned his head and looked over.

"It's him!" Murong Fu was immediately surprised, not expecting that he would also come here.

Although he and Huo Tianqing had not seen each other for several years, Murong Fu had always remembered Huo Tianqing's appearance in his heart. It was that sentence that he would recognize even if Huo Tianqing turned into ashes.

However, Murong Fu still had to do some face-saving work, and said with a fist in his arms: "May I ask which hero you are?"

"Haha, why is Murong Fu pretending to be stupid? I am your Uncle Huo!" Huo Tianqing deliberately humiliated him.

"You!" Murong Fu couldn't help it immediately, with an angry look on his face.

"Hey" Huo Tianqing stretched out his hand and shouted: "Don't be helpless, keep on acting, don't miss the mark."

"This friend, it seems that you have heard of my name, Nan Murong, before?" Murong Fu was not an ordinary person, his expression returned to normal in an instant, and he continued to pretend.

"Haha!" Huo Tianqing burst into laughter looking at Murong Fu's appearance, gave him a thumbs up, and said: "Your acting skills are so good, the Golden Horse Best Actor is not even worthy of carrying your shoes!"

"Friend, do you only have lip service? Let's see the truth behind the scenes." Murong Fu knew that he could not defeat Huo Tianqing, so he opened his mouth to fight.

"Boy, I have been practicing hard in the past few years and have become proficient in hundreds of martial arts. I have even reached the third level of my family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift. I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Murong Fu looked confident.

Huo Tianqing looked at Murong Fu's confident look, smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!"
Chapter completed!