Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

Chapter 432 Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts

In less than a quarter of an hour, Qiao Feng finally woke up.

"Huh? Where's my wine?"

Although Yin Ga injected the hangover medicine into Qiao Feng's acupuncture points to speed up the effect of hangover, it could only cure half of the hangover in this time, so Qiao Feng was still a little dazed when he woke up.

"Gang Leader Qiao, you're awake!"

Duan Yu was surprised and happy, "Master Murong has finished all your wine."

What surprised him was Yin Gao's medical skills, and he was happy that he didn't have to carry him away for a while.

"Mr. Murong really has a good drinker. Qiao Feng is convinced."

Qiao Feng clasped his fists and laughed, "I can't compete with my drinking capacity. How about we compare our foot strength?"

"Yeah!"

"Oh?"

After all, I still lack experience.

Duan Yu answered the conversation at this time and said happily, "I can't compete with the two of you in a drinking competition. We are just comparing our foot strength."

Duan Yu also used the Lingbo Wei Step, and his body seemed to be carrying a long afterimage as he galloped.

So, the two excited people pulled Yin Gao out of the wine shop and onto the street. Qiao Feng was so excited that he didn't even use his internal energy to eliminate the drunkenness, and he was already eager to try.

Is this done? !

But he was even more surprised when he saw Yin Gao at the front, performing Lingbo Microsteps with a graceful and ethereal figure.

As expected of Mr. Murong!

Duan Yu was chasing after him. His internal strength was not weak now, and because he was familiar with the Book of Changes, he was quite proficient in Lingbo Weibu, but he still fell behind Qiao Feng and Yin Ga.

It's Yin Lao!

"Hahaha, what a light kung fu!" Qiao Feng laughed heroically again, poured more internal energy into his feet, spread out his body and chased after him.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but look sideways.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing up and his eyes blurred. When Qiao Feng turned around to look again, he saw a figure rushing ahead.

If I can’t beat you with alcohol, I don’t believe that I can’t beat you with Qinggong!

Didn't I just give him the silk scroll a few days ago?

And he looks very skilled...

Arriving on the street, Qiao Feng laughed three times and took the lead in mobilizing his inner strength to display his figure. His burly body was as light as a swallow in an instant, and he rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Thinking that Yin Gao was Wang Yuyan's second cousin, and that he had lost to Yin Gao at this time, he seemed to feel that he was a head short in front of his sweetheart, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth and speeding up.

Qiao Feng asked with great interest, "Since Mr. Duan is so interested, let's try it together!"

I didn't expect that this weak and elegant young master would have such attainments in Qinggong. It seems that Mr. Murong's statement that he can master the Six Meridians Divine Sword must be true.

The three of them raced all the way and reached the outside of the city in a blink of an eye.

The journey was far enough, and Qiao Feng was secretly shocked and impressed when he saw that Yin Zhang's face was not red, he was not out of breath, and his expression was free and unrestrained.

There was no point in continuing the comparison, so the three of them stopped one after another, with Yin Gao in front, Qiao Feng in second, and Duan Yu in last.

"Mr. Murong, you are so powerful!"

Duan Yu exclaimed again, "I just... saw you fighting Jiumozhi a few days ago. Your Qinggong is already excellent. I didn't expect you to improve in the past few days."

He was about to talk about the silk scroll, but Qiao Feng was nearby. He didn't know if Qiao Feng's listening would have any impact on Yin Lao, so he simply changed the subject.

The matter of confronting Jiumozhi and protecting Duan Yu was something we had just talked about when we were drinking, so it doesn't matter if we talk about it now.

Yin Ga naturally understood the meaning of Duan Yu's words, but he didn't say much. He just smiled and said, "Mr. Duan, the words you praised me today are as good as the sorghum wine I drank today." " I admire you from the bottom of my heart, and I speak from the bottom of my heart, don’t you think so, Gang Leader Qiao?" Duan Yu looked at Qiao Feng.

"Of course, Mr. Murong also impressed Qiao Feng. In the competition of drinking capacity, Qiao Feng lost. In the competition of foot strength, Qiao Feng still lost. How can I not admire him?" Qiao Feng laughed, but he did not show any frustration at all.

Yin Gao looked at the two of them, fearing that they would shout something like "Sworn Brotherhood" at the next moment, and said immediately: "Now that we have drank wine and competed in Qinggong, we might as well say what Gang Leader Qiao wanted to ask before. "

Hearing this, Qiao Feng suddenly came to his senses, yes, he was originally going to ask about something, but why was he so drunk again.

As Qiao Feng fell silent, the atmosphere became strange. Duan Yu looked at Qiao Feng and then at Yin Ga, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, Mr. Murong speaks quickly, and Qiao Feng doesn't hide anything."

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Presumably Master Murong also heard about the fact that Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of our gang, was killed by the Golden Spear Throat Lock Technique?"

"Of course, before I went out, I heard Brother Bao and Brother Feng from Yanziwu say that not only Deputy Gang Leader Ma of your gang, but also Ke Baisui of Funiu Sect and Master Xuanbei of Shaolin were all attracted by me. Killed by the stunt that made him famous.”

Yin Lao nodded and glanced at Qiao Feng again, "I think Gang Leader Qiao wants to ask if this matter has something to do with me, Gusu Murong, right?"

"That's right." Qiao Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw Yin Gao's clear statement.

Dealing with smart people can indeed save a lot of time.

Yin Lao spoke slowly: "To be honest, my brother left home a month ago. His whereabouts are usually not disclosed to me, but in my opinion, Master Xuanbei, Funiu Sect Ke Baisui, and the deputy leader of the Gui Gang Ma Dayuan's death almost only happened in a few days. Even with Gang Leader Qiao's Qinggong skills, it would be impossible for him to move back and forth between Dali and the Beggar Clan in just a few days, right?"

"It makes sense."

Qiao Feng nodded, "The deaths of the others may have nothing to do with Brother Ling, but it's possible that I, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, Ma, was the one who killed him?"

Yin Lao shook his head: "The motive is wrong."

"How to say?"

"Every criminal has a motive, a method, and the final result. Now it seems that there are clues to the method and the result. But why did my brother kill the deputy gang leader Ma? Do they have any old grudges before?"

"Brother Ma is a generous man and likes to make friends with heroes. He will not have any grudges with Gusu Murong. What's more... they may have never met him."

"In this case, my brother's suspicion has been reduced a lot. What do you think, Gang Leader Qiao?"

"That makes sense."

Qiao Feng nodded.

Yin Gao said again: "Don't you, Gang Leader Qiao, doubt me?"

"You?"

Qiao Feng was stunned. How could anyone let others doubt him?

Yin Gao smiled: "I am also a descendant of the Murong family. My eldest brother can do it, and so can I. Why can't it be me?"

Qiao Feng took a deep look at Yin Zhang and then laughed loudly: "Mr. Murong is joking. How can a man as upright and unrestrained as the young master be the villain who is behind the scenes?"

“Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts.”

Yin Lao shook his head, "You don't need to be so arbitrary, Gang Leader Qiao, but that's it for now. I don't have any good clues to provide to Gang Leader Qiao. If Gang Leader Qiao doesn't have a clue, it's better to go to Xiangyang."

"Xiangyang?"

Qiao Feng was startled, "Why?"

Yin Gao looked into the distance: "I heard that there is a martial arts sect in Xiangyang, called 'Fenghua Xueyue Tower'. As long as it is about the martial arts, they know everything. Maybe Gang Leader Qiao will go there and know everything." It’s not guaranteed that something will be gained.”

"Fenghuaxueyuelou?"

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu spoke at the same time, looking astonished as if they had never heard of this sect before.

(End of this chapter)