The Magnificent God of War

He just wanted to fight Jiang Ning and constantly challenge Jiang Ning, but he knew that he was not Jiang Ning's opponent. He was too far behind. He tried a hundred times, and the result was the same.

But he was not reconciled to let him leave, not to mention that he ran out of home privately, and now he didn't dare to go back.

Fang Qiu sat down on the stool and looked at the martial arts disciples in front of him. They were waving their fists and feet, making him not even more angry.

"Do you know how to punch? Didn't eat!"

Fang Qiu shouted, "Fist must be straight, fierce, and fast!"

He yelled and yelled, getting more and more angry. He said it several times, but still couldn't understand?

Fang Qiu rushed up directly and demonstrated it in person.

"Did you see clearly? This is called a punch! A punch!"

"Don't understand? You are a pig! Look at me, you can see clearly! Follow along, and use me to talk?"

"Are you trying to **** me off? A punch is soft, not like this..."

...

In the office.

Tan Xing has a pot of old tea, leisurely and at ease.

"This Fang Qiu is interesting."

He said lightly.

During this time, Fang Qiu came every day, and when he came, he came to Jiang Ning to challenge him, but Jiang Ning was overseas and only came back today.

No matter where he thought, Fang Qiu challenged again, but Jiang Ning ignored it.

"The character is not bad. A young man at this age is full of vitality."

Jiang Ning laughed: "The talent is also good."

There are not many people who can be praised by Jiangning.

In Jiang Ning's eyes, everyone is the same, such a talent, that is very rare?

There is no doubt that Fang Qiu's talent is very strong, but his personality is too impatient, and he doesn't know which descendant of an expert, he only teaches martial arts but not martial arts.

It's like having a sharp weapon, but you can't control it, and it will only hurt yourself in the end.

"Leave him alone. If he is messy, he will be killed."

Jiang Ning said it lightly.

He glanced at Tan Xing and stopped talking about Fang Qiu.

"Are there any disturbances in the arena circles recently?"

He pays more attention to this.

He didn't tell the origin of Fang Qiu, Jiang Ning and the others could only guess, Jiang Ning didn't like to guess.

However, Tan Xing has been paying attention in the circle of Jianghu.

"Something happened."

Tan Xing put down his tea cup, "Many people who have disappeared for a long time have begun to move."

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes.

Thinking about it, it was the Lord who did something behind his back. He was severely injured by a punch by himself, and he needed a lot of time to cultivate, but he didn't do it, which didn't mean he wouldn't let others do it.

Ji Dao Boxing Sheet is what everyone wants, not only the master, but also the family behind him. This thing, the next time it appears, and you don't know what the situation is, you can only make some preparations in advance.

"You took the name of the martial arts hall as Jidao martial arts hall, just deliberately trying to attract them?"

Tan Xing looked at Jiang Ning and took a deep breath.

Jiang Ning's style of doing things is that he has no rules and can't speculate with common sense.

If you are someone else and have Ji Dao fist score, you have to hide it carefully.

Whether it is Pang Feiyan or Bao Rongdong, they are practicing boxing secretly and dare not disclose half of them, but Jiang Ning... seems to be afraid that others will not know that he has a boxing score on him, and it is three!

Swagger!

Too high-profile!

Are you not afraid of others coming to grab it?

To be honest, Jiang Ning is really not afraid.

On the contrary, he was worried that those who secretly coveted the fist sheet, did not dare to grab it, only dared to hide in the dark, that was what he didn't like.

Be aware that it is easy to solve, punch him to heaven!

The expression in Tan Xing's eyes was meaningful: "These guys are coming, I'm alone, I'm afraid I can't stand it."