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Qiao Feng watched as Mu Wanqing made her move and tried to stop her, but it was too late.

Moreover, his opponent's martial arts skills were far superior to his, so even if he wanted to stop him, he was powerless to do so.

Mu Wanqing turned around, looked at Zhao Qiansun and the others, and said, "You bunch of scoundrels, you'd better leave your lives today!"

With a wave of his hand, several streams of energy flew out. With a few soft popping sounds, blood holes appeared on the foreheads of Zhao Qiansun, Shan Zheng, and others, with red and white blood gushing out like fountains.

"hiss!"

The Beggars' Sect members gasped in shock, their fear reaching its peak. Some even scrambled and crawled away into the distance.

Mu Wanqing ignored him, looked at Qiao Feng, and said, "The rest of the people are yours, Beggars. I need a satisfactory answer, as well as the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique and the Dog Beating Stick Technique."

Qiao Feng frowned and looked at the Beggars' Sect members.

Before the Beggars' Sect elder who had committed the offense could speak, the leaders and stewards below began to shout.

"Boss, please uphold justice!"

"Chief, our Beggars' Sect is a reputable and righteous sect. How could we wrong these young ladies!"

If it were an ordinary person, they would simply accept being wronged.

But these people were clearly not to be trifled with, and they didn't want the Beggars' Sect to clash with Mu Wanqing.

Given that woman in black's abilities, if she were to become enraged, none of the Beggars' Sect disciples present would likely escape.

Qiao Feng was taken aback, then waved his hand and said, "Please use the Enforcement Blade to enforce the rules of the gang!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Shijing and the others trembled and turned pale.

As members of a gang, they were all too familiar with the brutality of gang law enforcement.

The torture of being stabbed three times and stabbed six times, or being burned alive, is absolutely unbearable for a human being.

Immediately, the group exchanged glances, gathered their inner strength, and raised their palms to strike their own foreheads. With a bang, they smashed their heads open, killing themselves beyond any hope of survival.

Clearly, these people chose suicide rather than accept punishment.

Qiao Feng apologized: "Please forgive me, young lady. Things happened in a hurry, and I was unable to stop them. However, they are already dead, and they deserved their fate. I wonder if you are satisfied?"

Mu Wanqing nodded: "It's alright, I guess!"

Suddenly, he turned around and looked in one direction.

Raise your palm and clap it down in that direction.

The Beggars' Sect members stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing. A massive, solid palm appeared in the void, covering an area of ​​several miles in circumference, and pressed down towards the sky.

The force of the palm struck down, causing the earth to tremble and mountains to shake.

After a while, the tremors on the ground stopped.

Everyone was terrified, yet secretly relieved.

Fortunately, Bai Shijing and the others accepted their fate, so they didn't have to fight this fairy maiden in front of them. Otherwise, wouldn't they have been smashed into mincemeat?

Bai Shijing and the others deserved to die!

Qiao Feng was dumbfounded.

This palm strike was clearly stronger than the previous one Mu Wanqing had shown, leaving everyone even more bewildered.

Can martial arts really reach this level?

Qiao Feng began to doubt his life. Could it be that all those years of cultivation had only resulted in a fake martial art?

Seeing Mu Wanqing turn around, Qiao Feng quickly said, "Please forgive me, Miss, I don't have the manuals for the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Dog Beating Stick on me. How about we find an open space so I can demonstrate them to you?"

Mu Wanqing nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Feng turned back apologetically and looked at the Beggars' Sect members.

After all, the Dragon Subduing Palm is the Beggars' Sect's signature martial art, and if it were to spread like this, everyone would naturally object.

Unexpectedly, many Beggars' Sect disciples looked on with anticipation, without blaming them at all; some even urged them on with their eyes.

Qiao Feng suddenly realized.

Yes, compared to life, what is the so-called supreme martial arts?

They entered the dense forest and practiced both the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique and the Dog Beating Stick Technique before returning to the open space.

Qiao Feng's vision was blurry until a Beggar Clan leader stepped forward, which brought him back to his senses.

"Master, have those fairies left?"

Qiao Feng nodded, and said in amazement, "Those young ladies are truly celestial beings descended to earth. They can actually fly through the clouds and mist. It is truly an eye-opener."

The captain was taken aback: "Riding the clouds and mist?"

Then, thinking back to that earth-shattering palm strike just now, it seemed perfectly natural.

If one is not a deity, how could one deliver that palm strike?

Only then did the Beggar Clan disciples who had gone to inspect the damage caused by the giant hand ride back on horseback.

"Reporting to the leader, there was a group of cavalrymen under that giant hand. They looked like Western Xia people, and they've already been turned into mincemeat!"

"Yes, Chief, someone sent a message earlier saying that the Western Xia First-Class Hall invited us to meet at Apricot Grove..."

Qiao Feng suddenly realized: "It seems that the fairy maiden's intervention was not without reason."

After saying that, he looked at the crowd.

"Since I am a Khitan, I should no longer hold the position of leader. Once you have a new leader, I will appear and teach them the Beggars' Sect's signature martial arts."

With a flick of his wrist, he planted the jade dog-beating stick in the open ground, and then soared into the air, heading towards 217 in the distance.

The members of the Beggars' Sect looked at each other, feeling utterly disappointed.

Without Qiao Feng leading them, wouldn't their Beggars' Clan be reduced to the lowest of the low again?

After all, the Beggars' Sect's prestige was built by Qiao Feng and many elders.

Now that the leader is gone and seven out of ten elders are gone, what does the Beggars' Sect have left to rely on?

However, none of this was within their control. In the end, only one of the gang leaders drew his dog-beating stick and said, "It seems that we have no choice but to elect a new gang leader!"

the other side.

Above the sky, Zhong Ling curiously brandished a tree branch, performing the Dog-Beating Stick Technique.

Wang Yuyan asked, "Sister Mu, are we going to Xingxiu Sea now?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "Let's go to Shaolin first, steal their martial arts, and then kill that dog owner. If we let him live, he might do a lot of disgusting things. Although he won't hurt us, he'll still be disgusting."

Zhong Ling was surprised: "You want to kill Xuan Ci?"

Mu Wanqing nodded gently: "That's right. Shaolin Temple also has many martial arts techniques, so it's worth the trip."

Zhong Ling beamed, "Sister Mu, you've exchanged so many points, do you have any longevity pills you can exchange for?"

Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes at her: "You think you can trade these martial arts manuals for a longevity pill? Even if you could, it wouldn't be your turn, Zhong Ling!"

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"Even if I can't taste the elixir of immortality, just smelling it is wonderful!" Zhong Ling looked expectantly at Mu Wanqing with her bright, watery eyes.

"Forget it!"

Mu Wanqing was speechless. How many points would she get for selling these martial arts techniques?

Even though it's easier to earn points in the supporting character chat group, the elixir of immortality in the supporting character chat group is more expensive.

She remembered that Su Xiaoxiao uploaded several longevity pills refined by Dao Lords, which cost hundreds of thousands of points!

I can't afford it, absolutely not. Even if I sold all the martial arts in the world, I still couldn't afford it.

As Zhong Ling listened to Mu Wanqing's explanation, her beautiful eyes widened: "So, does that mean we can only cultivate on our own and can't ascend to the heavens in one step?"

"I'm so tired. I wish I could eat an elixir and ascend to heaven in broad daylight."

A'Zhu was speechless: "Alright, Ling'er, being able to cultivate immortality is already a blessing that ordinary people can hardly imagine. You want to be even lazier? Where in the world is there such a good thing?"

Wang Yuyan and Abi nodded slightly in agreement.

Cultivating immortality was something they could never have imagined before!

Mu Wanqing chuckled: "It's not that there isn't a good way to achieve instant success."

Azhu's eyes lit up, and she asked, "What method?"

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly and said, "In another world, it was A'Zhu who got the opportunity from the chat group, and then, Sister Yu Yan and Sister Zhong Ling have been following Dao Jun ever since, and now they are almost saints!"

"By the way, in that world, Azhu is older than me; she's my older sister!"

Azhu blushed deeply upon hearing this.

Wang Yuyan, Zhong Ling, and Abi also looked shy.

They were still young and innocent, and hearing that their counterparts in another world were so bold made them wish they could disappear into the ground.

After a while, Zhong Ling was the first to come to her senses and said, "There's a Zhong Ling in that world too. Could we ask her for help?"

Mu Wanqing was speechless: "You really want someone to just give you an elixir of immortality?"