But Qiao Feng never understood why Mrs. Ma hated her so much that she would frame her even if she killed her husband.

Could it be that I had done something I had done before that I was sorry for her?

Mrs. Ma's scream happened to be heard at this time, breaking the thought that had just arose in Qiao Feng.

"Ma Dayuan, come here and pinch me to death. I just can't stand your pussy look! A coward who doesn't want to take responsibility for any big things deserves it!"

The zombie ignored him, but since Bai Shijing had already told everything, it was useless to keep it.

Only a "Ka" sound was heard, and Bai Shijing's throat cartilage had been crushed by the zombies. Bai Shijing struggled desperately, but said that he could not break free. Then another "Ka" sound, and his throat was shattered.

Bai Shijing took a few breaths desperately, but the breath he sucked in his mouth could no longer be absorbed into his lungs. Then his hands and feet spasmed, and he died of anger.

In the darkness, his eyes were always wide open, and he could be said to be dying with his eyes open.

As soon as the man pinched Bai Shijing to death, he turned around and went out of the door, and then disappeared without a trace.

The body movement seems to be a little more vivid than before.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but think: "This man is quite decisive in his behavior, and he looks like he is not a zombie. But who is he? He must chase him and find out."

He immediately winked at Xu Yang, then floated to the front door. Under the moonlight, a faint figure in the distance was gradually disappearing towards the northeast corner.

If Qiao Feng hadn't had good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with this figure.

However, since I have used the light body skill, it means that everything I had before was just this person pretending to be a god.

Now I used my body technique and rushed to the direction of the man.

After a rapid rush, the distance between him had shrunk to only about ten feet. At this time, it was clear that the man was indeed a big expert. He was no longer jumping straight with his legs, but instead his steps were floating, as if he was sliding on land.

Qiao Feng's light skills originated from Shaolin and was taught by the leader of the Beggar Gang Wang. He was purely masculine. He took a big step and was about a squad. Although his posture was not as elegant as that person, his speed was very fast.

After chasing for a while, the distance between him and the man was slightly closer again.

But it seemed that the other party had noticed it, and the footwork suddenly accelerated, and the whole person was swinging forward and rushed forward. The distance he had originally pulled was pulled apart for a moment.

Qiao Feng realized that if he really learned light skills, he would probably be inferior to that person.

In fact, in my life, except for the second and third brothers, he had never seen anyone with such skills.

It is said that Yun Zhonghe, among the four evil men, is invincible in the world, but Qiao Feng's opinion, he is just a little bit faster than that person in a short sprint. If he is strong in the long distance, he will definitely lose.

When he met such a master, Qiao Feng's desire to compete for power surged again, and he accelerated his pace again and chased after him.

The two competed all the way and refused to give in to each other. Although the man had good light skills, Qiao Feng was not inferior, and he tried his best to stick around.

After more than two hours of competition, the sky was getting brighter, but the two of them had not yet decided on the outcome.

I thought I had already run for more than a hundred miles, but I was still incomparable, so Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel admiration.

He shouted, "Brother, why not go to the town in front. How about I treat you to a few bowls of wine? After you finish drinking, I will try another handful?"

The man still didn't answer, but the speed of sprinting forward seemed to slow down.

Qiao Feng shouted again: "Brother, I really admire you. You and I are friends but not enemies, so why bother with the winner? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, how about drinking together?"

Having said that, Qiao Feng's pace did not slow down.

The man suddenly stopped and turned around and looked back.

"It's worthy of being Bei Qiaofeng. He can still be full of energy when traveling for such a long distance, and his footsteps are not affected at all. Alas, I am indeed old and can't compare to you as young men. If you run for another hour, you will definitely lose. Don't chase after you."

That's it, but the pride in it is not concealed.

After saying that, he turned around and walked away slowly.

Qiao Feng wanted to chase after him again, but when he heard the man's words, he revealed that he didn't want to get entangled anymore, so he stopped.

I think that person also disliked his Khitan Hu family and was unwilling to make friends with him?

He sighed and said it was a pity.

After all, not everyone is like the second and third brothers, and they don’t mind the difference between Hu and Han.

Although facts have proved that all the previous conspiracies were created by Mrs. Ma and Bai Shijing, it actually confirmed the authenticity of the letters from Gangmaster Wang.

Even if Qiao Feng is very arrogant, in the education he received since childhood, the Hu people are not good people, but evil people who kill Han people and seize Han people's land.

How can I make friends with the good men in the Central Plains martial arts world with the blood of evil people?

The man was very skilled in martial arts, and he was very scheming, and he used the environment to pretend to be a zombie, so he forced Bai Shijing to ask about his confession.

Otherwise, even if Bai Shijing was born tough, he might not be willing to tell the truth.

This matter was handled very well, but unfortunately I failed to make this friend.

Qiao Feng has always loved to make friends. Since he was expelled from the Beggars' Sect, he offended the heroes of the Central Plains. All of his friends in the past were completely cut off, and he was rejected by others at this time. He was very depressed.

I found a small town on my way back and drank it hard at the restaurant in the town before I felt drunk.

Today I rarely meet a hero who is comparable to my martial arts skills. I have no chance to meet him, so I have to drown my sorrows with wine. However, many of the doubts that have accumulated in my heart have been resolved, but I feel very comfortable.

But he always remembered that he had not yet understood what happened to Mrs. Ma, so he got up and returned immediately.

Of course, compared to the previous rush, the road back was much slower.

It was not until noon that he returned to the Ma family mansion.

Xu Yang had been waiting at the door long ago and greeted him with a smile.

Seeing his brother, Qiao Feng returned to normal and said with a relaxed look on his face: "Is the uncle of the Duan family safe? We are not blamed for watching and not saving us?"

Xu Yang smiled and said, "I detoxified him, but he did not blame us. Prince Duan has been romantic all his life, and it is also worth suffering from women. He is also grateful that we have saved him face, and he also took the opportunity to see through Mrs. Ma's true face, which is a blessing in disguise. The third brother sent them back, and probably those ladies would have no good expressions after returning. By the way, do you catch up with that person? Who is that person?"

The depression in Qiao Feng's chest was raised again and he sighed: "That man's martial arts skills are amazing. I can't catch up with him, and he can't get rid of me either. It just seemed that he didn't want to make friends with me, so he left after a few conversations."

Xu Yang naturally knew that things were not as simple as Qiao Feng said, and he could guess one or two of them, based on his expression.

"Brother, you still have brothers here, so don't care much." Xu Yang comforted: "What's more, your grievances are coming soon. You won't have to worry about being slandered again, and you will be a hero again."

Qiao Feng said, "I can't help but be wronged or not. You must know that even if I was framed by Mrs. Ma, the letter that revealed my origin is true. Am I really a Khitan?"

With his fists clenched, he seemed to be indescribably frustrated and unable to vent his anger.

Xu Yang said seriously: "Brother, you have said it a hundred times and a thousand times. Whether you are a Khitan or a Song Dynasty person, you are all my elder brothers. Is the hero of the Khitans worse than the traitors among the Song Dynasty person? Besides, no matter what your background is, you are now a complete Song Dynasty person and a strong man, that's fine."

Hearing Xu Yang's encouragement, Qiao Feng seemed to see another ray of light in the darkness.

It’s a pity that whether this light can shine into his heart depends on his own attitude.

Xu Yang understood this, so every time he persuaded him, he just stopped.

After all, a person's difficulties need to be solved by himself, rather than others doing it.

"By the way, how about Mrs. Ma?" Qiao Feng asked.

Xu Yang nodded and said, "Leave it to A Zi to cook. Since she hurt Prince Duan, how can she let it go?"

A Zi was vicious. Since she had offered to deal with Mrs. Ma, Xu Yang naturally asked her to go.

The evil people always have to be beaten by the evil people, so Xu Yang will take action to teach her a lesson, but she is afraid that she will take advantage of her if she is a little merciful and ruthless.

"I've made a move!" At this moment, a cheer of joy came from the room, and A Zi rushed out, her face full of joy.

"What tricks? Mrs. Ma's tricks?" Xu Yang resisted the urge to beat her and asked.

A Zi looked gloomy and raised a piece of paper in her hand, saying, "That's right! This bitch woman pretended to be noble and innocent at the beginning, but she was sure of me and I didn't dare to touch her. Later..., I had to use some tricks. She cried like a dog, so she had to explain it obediently?"

Qiao Feng snatched the confession and found that it was all oral, clearly explaining the causes and consequences, as well as Mrs. Ma’s handprints.

However, the more you look, the worse Qiao Feng's face is.

Mrs. Ma never said why she framed Qiao Feng, and in the confession, she did not write about how she led others to kill Qiao Feng's adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and her mentor, Master Xuanku.

It is true. Even if Bai Shijing is willing to help, with his martial arts, it may not be difficult to kill Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he can sneak into Shaolin Temple, insidiously harm Master Xuanku and then blame him.

Xu Yang took the confession and obviously saw the flaws quickly. He glared at Ah Zi and cursed: "I'll give you one morning and you've asked about these?"

A Zi was smart in small matters, but she was confused in big matters. Seeing that she was busy, she was obviously a great contribution, but she was not recognized. The corners of her mouth tilted and she cried out with a "wow".

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Xu Yang advised him impatiently, and said to Qiao Feng: "Why go and ask Mrs. Ma directly. I always feel that there is still a master behind me. With her as a woman, she can definitely not do things so seamlessly."

It’s not that she underestimates women, but Mrs. Ma’s pattern is here, and she can think of some conspiracies or she can think of them, but it is impossible to achieve such a careful layout without flaws.

Qiao Feng said "yes" and stepped into the door.

A Zi was still crying there. Xu Yang thought about it, but couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and comforted him.

But after a while of persuasion, she found that she was pretending to sob, but there was a smile in her eyes. Her acting skills were a bit bad.

Xu Yang was so angry that he shook his sleeves and entered the room, wanting to help Qiao Feng interrogate.
Chapter completed!