Global reincarnation: I have a problem with my identity

Chapter 59 Competition to win the championship, Kang Min offers wine

The appearance of law enforcement elder Lu Zhang and others can be said to be a coincidence, but in fact it is also inevitable.

This place is close to the main helm of the Beggar Clan, and there are already a lot of Beggar Clan disciples coming and going. Gong Yeqian and the others chose this place to intercept and kill them, with the intention of killing them quickly. Over time, they will definitely be caught by the Beggar Clan. People bump into each other.

Even if Lu Zhang doesn't come, he will definitely meet someone else.

When Zhang Fang saw one of his own appear, he took back the palm on Ah Zi's back, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he briefly told the story of his attack. Then, they ordered people to bury Bao BuTong's body on the spot and carry Feng BoE, who was unconscious.

As for himself, he held the petite and frail Ah Zi in his arms like a princess, and took the lead to walk towards the main rudder.

After returning to the main helm, it is time to deal with the aftermath of the series of events that happened today.

The first is about Azi’s decision.

It is an indisputable fact that she almost poisoned Elder Wu and more than a dozen Beggar Clan disciples before. In this regard, Zhang Fang vaguely stated that the matter was related to the Yanshan River, but now is not the time to pursue these matters. After the competition ends tomorrow, he will naturally give everyone a reasonable explanation.

Zhang Fang's answer naturally cannot satisfy everyone.

Even though several elders at the helm were on his side, after hearing such a reply, different voices emerged. They hoped that Zhang Fang could explain the matter clearly now to avoid everyone being suspicious.

At this time, Zhang Fang's previous operation to win people's hearts played its due role.

Just when the voice of doubt started to sound, Elder Wu Changfeng took the initiative to stand up and firmly supported Zhang Fang on behalf of the dozen poisoned Beggar Clan disciples.

Seeing Elder Wu come forward, the voice of doubt that was not very loud was suddenly suppressed completely.

After all, people who have actually been poisoned and suffered hardships all say they don't care anymore, and others naturally have no position to hold on to this matter. If they are really entangled, others will suspect that they are taking the opportunity to stir up trouble, intending to affect tomorrow's decisive battle.

This is a matter of stance and alignment, and no one dares to make any more mistakes.

After pressing down on Ah Zi's matter, Zhang Fang simply stated to the elders the events of his previous attack.

As expected. In this matter, "Yanshan River" has a sufficient alibi. During the time when Zhang Fang was attacked, in the name of visiting Elder Wu and others, he always chatted with Elder Wu, Elder Xu, Elder Bai and others, discussing major affairs in the world.

These elders of the chief helm faction became his alibi witnesses.

The chief helmsmen and elders have always felt that Yanshanhe's abnormal behavior was very suspicious, but when the other party had various helmsmen to help him stand up, the word "suspicious" was not enough for them to attack Yanshanhe.

In this regard, Zhang Fang's answer is still: "After the competition ends tomorrow, everything will naturally come to light."

Early the next morning, outside Luoyang City, there was an open square inside the headquarters of the Beggar Clan.

At this time, the surroundings of the square were already crowded with ragged disciples of the Beggar Clan. Near the center, there were a group of elders from the Luoyang General Helms, and the six major branches of Daren, Dazhi, Dayi, Daxin, Dali, and Dayong. The helmsmen were separated on the left and right, and there was a tendency to fight against etiquette in a divided court.

Among them, Xue Muhua, as the special guest for this competition, stood side by side with the chief helmsman and other elders, as if he was standing on behalf of Zhang Fang's supporters.

Although all the helmsmen were dissatisfied with this, they did not dare to cast hostile eyes on him.

After all, the status of doctors in the world is too special, especially a generation of miracle doctors like Xue Muhua. No one can guarantee whether he will be begged for help one day in the future. Therefore, as long as he did not make it clear that he wanted to interfere in the internal affairs of the Beggar Clan, no one would have the sense to write this dissatisfaction on their faces.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers on both sides suddenly separated to the left and right, leaving two three-meter-wide passages leading straight to the center of the square. On both sides of the passage, two men wearing masks walked in slowly.

One of them was wearing a purple gown and a dark metal mask on his face. Under the early morning sunlight, there was still a faint red light, making him look particularly mysterious and majestic.

The other one was dressed in a red and white scholar's attire. He looked like a young man walking out of a high-class compound. He wore a tin mask on his face, which looked particularly dazzling in the morning light, but compared to Looking at the black mask opposite, it can't help but make people feel that it lacks a bit of heaviness.

These two people are naturally the protagonists of today's competition, Zhang Fang and Yan Shanhe.

But the impression points that Yan Shanhe lost on the mask were regained by his entourage. After all, Yan Qingyun, who was following him closely, was a martial arts master whose martial arts skills were no less than those of the Beggar Clan's guardian elders. He was much stronger than the ordinary member of the gang who was responsible for carrying the shield next to Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang was also very helpless about this.

If Ah Zi's injury hadn't healed, how could Yan Qingyun be allowed to steal the limelight?

While thinking, the four of them had already arrived at the outer edge of the battle circle. At this time, Yan Qingyun and the Beggar Clan disciple who was carrying Zhang Fang's shield stopped each other. Zhang Fang casually took the shield from the latter and stepped into the battle circle with Yan Shanhe at the same time.

The two of them walked in the same pace and at the same speed, as if they had rehearsed countless times before. They each stopped three meters away from the core point of the battlefield.

Yan Shanhe's eyes fell on the round shield in Zhang Fang's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and said: "Elder You's weapon seems to be seriously worn, will it really not affect the display of your strength? If necessary, I can wait a little longer. Let Elder You repair the shield in a few days."

After hearing Yan Shanhe's words, everyone present could not help but fall on the round shield in Zhang Fang's hand. However, he saw that the originally smooth and clean shield surface was now covered with scratches of varying lengths and depths, crisscrossing them, making the fierce god patterns carved on it even more ferocious.

These traces were all left by the collision with the famous sword Xue Zou in yesterday's battle in the dense forest.

Being mentioned by Yan Shanhe at this moment will inevitably give people the illusion that You Tanzhi is injured, exhausted, and invincible, making those who originally supported him feel a little weaker in terms of momentum.

Hearing this, Zhang Fang shook his head slightly and said: "These traces are all left during the bloody battle with the enemies of the Beggar Clan. They are also witnesses of our life and death for the country and the people. How can they be easily repaired or erased? Anyway, It won’t affect the battle between you and me today, so you don’t have to worry about it, Elder Yan.”

Zhang Fang's calm response not only defined Gusu Murong as the enemy of the Beggar Clan, but also took the opportunity to connect these scratches with his own merits and the Beggar Clan's loyalty, which immediately aroused the passion of many people.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of agreement all around.

Seeing that his provocation was not only easily resolved by Zhang Fang, but also became a bargaining chip for him to win people's hearts, Yan Shanhe's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he raised the sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "In this case, please Elder You, give me some advice!”

"good!"

Just when the two of them were getting ready to take action, a woman suddenly shouted from behind the crowd of spectators in the south direction of the battlefield: "Wait a minute!"

After hearing this, the two of them stopped at the same time.

By this time, the crowd on that side had separated.

A beautiful woman in black slowly entered the venue accompanied by two maids. After arriving in front of Zhang Fang and Yan Shanhe, he first bowed to them and saluted them, and then said, "The widowed Ma family has met two elders."

"I feel deeply guilty for interrupting the competition between the two elders. But before you two take action, I have one more thing to ask for, and I hope the two elders can agree to it."

The person who came was none other than Kang Min, the widow of former deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan, one of the two most trouble-making people in the Beggar Clan.

This woman, together with Quan Guanqing, led the beggar gang's coup in Xingzilin. If Quan Guanqing is a troublemaker, then she... ahem, I can't describe it, she's a bit of a loser.

Although he looked down upon this person in his heart, Zhang Fang still pretended to be very polite on the surface and asked, "I wonder what Mrs. Ma wants?"

At this time, a maid who was following Mrs. Ma came forward with a tray, which contained a wine bottle and three cups.

But he saw Mrs. Ma picking up the wine pot unhurriedly, filling three cups each, and handed two of the cups into the hands of Zhang Fang and Yan Shanhe. She picked up the last cup, raised her hands flat and said: " It has been two years since my late husband was killed, but his murderer is still at large."

"This little girl has little knowledge and cannot tell whether Qiao Feng is the murderer or not."

"But no matter who the murderer is, I hope that no matter which of the two elders wins, after becoming the leader of the gang, they can do their best to investigate the matter and give my poor late husband justice."

This is beautifully said!

It seems that I can’t do it without drinking today’s wine.

only……

Zhang Fang glanced at the wine glass in his hand.

Why does this wine look a little muddy?

I’ll give you the first chapter first, the second chapter will come later.

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