Billionaire God of War

Jiangning doesn't care about ALFY.

This boy has to be disciplined. Xiao Zhao is very suitable.

That laser gun eloquence, a Fei can return a word, all calculate Jiangning lose.

Tan Zao Ning got a call from him and went to the museum.

When Jiangning took out the box and took out a page of boxing score, Tan Xing could not believe it.

"What others have been searching for for for years, but they can't get it, and then someone will deliver it to you."

Tan Xing doesn't know how to describe Jiangning.

What others dream of, he said, is open to the public. What others can't ask for is delivered to the door voluntarily. This guy's particularity is beyond the description of language.

"Are you ready?"

Jiangning is too lazy to talk so much nonsense.

The more we understand the real use of Jidao boxing, Jiangning doesn't pay so much attention to it. Especially after mastering the moves on several pages of it, Jiangning's understanding of Jidao boxing is getting deeper and deeper.

Jiangning has never been greedy, and knows that it is more important than anything to keep his original intention.

"It's all set up."

Tan Xing slightly frowned, "are you worried that someone will come to rob?"

Today, Jiangning already has four pages of martial arts, and all of them are open to the public. They are placed in the center of the exhibition hall of Jidao martial arts school. Anyone who is a disciple of the martial arts school can go in and observe it.

He never worried that someone would dare to steal and rob, because this is the East China Sea!

But just now, Jiangning asked himself to raise his vigilance, and Huang Yuming personally took more than 100 people to defend the Jidao martial arts school.

"Yes, someone will come."

Jiangning road.

Hearing this, Tan Xing couldn't understand.

Knowing that someone is robbing me, Jiangning is still in the open. Shouldn't we put the other three pages away carefully.

Put it on yourself, it's absolutely the safest.

Jiangning always does things according to common sense. Tan Xing knows that Jiangning must have his reason to do so. It is meaningless to ask more questions.

"OK, I'll arrange it."

Tan Xing did not say more, immediately called Tan long and others, ordered to go down, strengthen the protection of the martial arts school.

Jiangning personally put this page on the exhibition platform. He looked at the four pages of Quan Pu that were placed there, divided into four directions and formed a circle.

The movements on each boxing score are very simple, even children can watch and imitate.

However, it is very difficult to understand the deep meaning. Different perspectives and different moods are totally different understandings.

Jiangning walked around and nodded slightly.

"Almost. It's time."

He took a serious look and turned away.

The business of Jidao martial arts school is still as usual.

There are disciples competing, some believers, some exchanging, some meditating and meditating, and others are sitting in front of the exhibition platform, looking at the newly released page of boxing manual and thinking.

Jiangning sat quietly in the tea room, making tea leisurely.

Sitting opposite him is Li Feidao, who has just recovered from a great wound!

"Good tea."

Li Feidao is like a cow drinking water. He does not touch how to taste tea, but he flatters very well.

He took a look at Jiangning: "at the beginning, you owe me a favor..."

"Well, if you don't mention it, everyone is even now."

Seeing that Jiangning ignored himself, Li Feidao laughed, "killer organization is such a thing. I suddenly feel meaningless when I listen to you. I'll leave it for the time being. I'll play in the East China Sea for a while

Jiangning still ignored him.

Li Feidao coughed twice.

"The last time the master didn't kill me, is it related to you?"