Billionaire God of War

"Children can be taught."

Old Tan stroked his long beard and nodded lightly.

Qiu Fang was even more angry when he heard this.

Is Tan Xing qualified to say this?

"You want to teach me? You don't have the qualification! "

"Pa!"

The voice just fell, Jiangning is a slap in the face of Fang Qiu.

"If you don't respect your elders, you should fight!"

"You..."

"Pa!"

Another slap, Jiangning did not have the slightest courtesy, one hand holding Fang Qiu, the other hand, a few slaps in succession.

"Martial arts and Taoism can't you, but martial morality can!"

"Pa!"

This last slap directly took Fang Qiu out.

Fang Qiu rolled on the ground for two times and immediately stood up. His face was hard to see.

With so many people around, Jiangning unexpectedly How humiliating!

He was even more surprised that Jiangning was not a few years older than himself. How could he be so powerful? He just controlled a page of Jidao boxing. It was impossible.

"Who are you?"

Fang Qiu looks at Jiangning warily and suddenly feels that he must have been cheated by Yantang that bastard.

How can Jiangning's means like stealing Jidao boxing scores have such strength.

"You come to challenge and ask me who I am?"

Jiangning light way, "since even I don't know, I advise you, or leave."

"Leave?"

Fang Qiu's face sank. "Even if you want to leave, you should hand in your boxing scores first."

He pointed to Jiangning and roared, "what doesn't belong to you, bring it!"

Jiangning smiles.

From his pocket, he took out a boxing score and shook it with his hand.

"You say that?"

Fang Qiuyi looked, his eyes suddenly changed.

On Jiangning, there is indeed a boxing score!

"Or this one?"

However, without waiting for Fang Qiu to speak, Jiangning took out another one.

Fang Qiu was stunned.

Jiangning has two pages of boxing?

How could that be possible!

Jidao boxing manual is not a predestined person, or you can't see it even if you want to see it. How can Jiangning have two.

Isn't Yantang saying that even this one was stolen from Fang's family by Jiangning's despicable means?

"Or this one?"

When Jiangning took out the third boxing score, Fang Qiu's breath became short.

Three!

Even the Fang family has not had three. How could Jiangning

"Is it so important?"

Jiangning finished, just like kneading waste paper, he directly kneaded the boxing score into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket at will. "However, even if it's waste paper, it's also my waste paper. If you want it, I'm afraid you can only rob it."

"You..."

Fang Qiu became angry.

He hasn't been humiliated like this!

He's really going crazy!

"Shua --"

in his mind, a stream of hot blood surged in, and Fang Qiu rushed over again. This time, he did not use fist techniques, but palm techniques!

Jiangning has three pages of boxing score. Even if his comprehension ability is not strong, he must have some strength in boxing. He must use his palms! Break his fist!

"Pa!"

Fang Qiu slapped Jiangning's face with a slap, but as soon as he got close, he felt that a strong wind was raging in his face!

Jiangning also raised the palm of his hand and slapped it fiercely. Fang Qiu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Until squint eyes that moment, he just reacts to come over, how dare oneself close eyes!

"Pa!"

Another slap!

This slap, once again will Fang Qiu to fly out.

"Ah, ah! I'll fight with you

Fang Qiu is as crazy as he is. He can't do boxing or palm?

Jiangning is not only powerful in boxing, but also in palms.

He roared, long legs such as whip, kicked hard in the past, just like he kicked the big drum that day, trying to kick Jiangning's head.