Jiang Ning raised his head and stared at Li Feidao.
He still didn't say a word, but the light in his eyes made Li Feidao a little hairy.
"Don't tell me, it has nothing to do with you, I don't believe it."
Li Fei said with a knife, "His strength is obviously stronger than me. It is not difficult to kill me, but he did not attack me, and even let me save enough strength to escape to the East China Sea to find you."
He is not a fool, otherwise it would be impossible to control the killer organization for so many years.
Even if there are many things that he didn't understand on the spot, the time he was recovering from the injury was enough for him to think through things thoroughly.
"Want to know?"
Jiang Ning asked.
"Ok."
Li Feidao was not polite and nodded.
"I also want to know."
Jiangning Road.
With a word of him, Li Feidao was startled, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he turned his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the boxing sheet exhibition room.
Li Feidao didn't say anything. He picked up the wine glass and poured it slowly into his mouth. The expression on his face was complicated, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Jiang Ning is not sure about it herself?
how can that be possible.
That master, like Jiang Ning, is domineering in boxing, as if from the same vein.
But the people who understand Ji Dao boxing are not just Jiang Ning alone. Those who have obtained the fist scores and realized something, the boxing methods are all this kind of domineering and indomitable momentum.
If it is related to Jiangning, it must be related, but it is difficult to say what the specific relationship is.
"If so, what are you going to do?"
The two were silent for half an hour, when Li Feidao spoke suddenly.
"reason."
Jiang Ning said, "I want to know the reason."
Li Feidao nodded.
"All right, then you have to owe me this favor."
Li Feidao drank the tea in one sip, got up, opened the door and walked out.
The night is getting deeper.
The lights of Jidao Martial Arts Hall gradually went out.
In front of the boxing table exhibition stand, there are still a few disciples watching and comprehending carefully.
On the side chair, Li Feidao sat there, half-closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.
"call--"
Suddenly, a gust of wind hits, raging!
Li Feidao suddenly opened his eyes: "Who!"
He screamed, his wrist shook, and suddenly a few flying knives shot away at the door. With a few knocks, all the flying knives were knocked to the ground.
A figure rushed in quickly. Before the disciples could react quickly, they were blown away!
"I took these boxing scores with me."
A hoarse voice sounded, and even with a snap of the spin, the tempered glass was shattered to pieces. With a big hand, all four fist scores were held in the hands and directly squeezed into his arms.
"You are so bold!"
Li Feidao let out a loud shout, and his figure swept over. At the same time, the alarm sounded loudly!
The lights of the entire Jidao martial arts hall were all lit up in an instant.
"Hurry up!"
"Someone steals the boxing score! Get him!"
"Enclose the martial arts hall!"
...
The sound of intensive footsteps came.
In the exhibition room, Li Feidao and the masked man are already in a fierce battle!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Fist and fight, violent and domineering!
Soon, Tan Long and others came and surrounded the exhibition room.
Then Gou and others, with hundreds of people, three laps inside and three laps outside, surrounded again!
"Don't let him run! Dare to come to the East China Sea to make trouble and stay with you!"
"Go and invite Mr. Tan, Uncle Ye!"
"Notify Mr. Jiang, hurry up!"
Voices sounded one after another, the terrifying East China Sea, like a whirlpool, not bottomed out, and all the roads were blocked by the Xilu cover up.
"Where do you want to escape?"
Li Feidao shouted, "Master, since it's here, don't leave! Let's make a good calculation today!"