The Magnificent God of War

"Fang Qiu grew up very quickly and did not disappoint Mr. Jiang."

Huang Yuming smiled, very pleased.

He saw Fang Qiu's changes in his eyes. Fang Qiu today will not disappoint Jiang Ning, nor will everyone who trust him.

At that time.

Inside Zhongnan Mountain.

Fang family.

It has been a while since he became the head of the Fang family.

In addition to keeping practicing every day and striving to improve himself, Fang Qiu put more of his thoughts on uniting the eight great families to break the secret of boxing.

He always conveyed the meaning to other people very clearly.

The secret of breaking the boxing score is not just for the other Fang's family, or for Jiangning, but for the entire martial arts circle!

The other seven families can feel that Fang Qiu's sincerity was somewhat unwilling at first, but now, they are all very cooperative.

The great elders of various families were sent together to provide corresponding text interpretation, and it seemed as if each martial arts master became an academic expert.

"Patriarch, you can take a break. If you haven't slept well in a few days, you can't hold it even if you are young."

Several elders couldn't bear to see Fang Qiu fight so hard.

To say that at the beginning, they still refused to admit Fang Qiu, they were all shocked by Jiang Ning's powerful strength, and they had to accept it.

They have watched Fang Qiu grow up since they were young, and they never felt that this Fang family's youngest had any promise.

But after the real contact, Fang Qiu is far better than the others!

His responsibility and responsibility, especially after becoming the owner of the Patriarch, completely carried the Fang family on his shoulders, without a trace of slack, so that several old guys couldn't help but admire it.

"I'm fine, third elder, I feel that I still haven't understood the tricks you mentioned last time. When you are free, please give me some pointers."

Even with Jiang Ning's extremely powerful masters, Fang Qiu did not relax his demands on himself. He was more diligent and knowledgeable.

Because Jiang Ning had told him that he had to walk his own way, and he should sharpen his own boxing skills.

"If you don't rest, then I won't teach you."

The third elder shook his head, a little angry, "I'm not kidding, if you are tired, what will the Fang family do in the future?"

Fang Qiu smiled.

"And your master, if you think we are exhausting you, can you say that we can explain it?"

The third elder underestimated, "We really dare not provoke him!"

This is telling the truth.

I am afraid that in the entire Zhongnan Mountain, no one dares to provoke Jiang Ning.

Fang Qiu laughed and waved his hands: "Okay, I understand, I will go to rest now."

He got up and went back to the room, a little tired.

But he felt that no matter how tired he was, he could make the Fang family go further, help Jiang Ning, find the secret of boxing, find him... the responsibilities of the person who is called his father are all worthwhile.

Fang Qiu took off his clothes and just lay down. Suddenly his eyes became cold and fierce, and he instantly bounced off the bed, and took the opportunity to pull out a dagger from the bed!

"Who!"

He was extremely vigilant, his face was extremely serious, and his voice was full of murderous aura!

What a terrible breath!

"I didn't expect that my Fang family now let a little guy take control."

After the sound came, Fang Yin walked out after the screen, squinted at Fang Qiu, and looked up and down.

"Who are you?"

Fang Qiu had never seen Fang Yin at all, not to mention that Fang Yin had already changed his appearance long ago.

"You should call me the second ancestor."

Fang Yin snorted, "Jiang Ning is cunning enough to let you become the Patriarch of the Fang family for the sake of boxing, do you want to ruin the foundation of our Fang family?"

"Hmph, you dare to come back!"

Fang Qiu roared, holding a dagger tightly in his hand, "It's you who almost ruined the foundation of the Fang family!"