His body shape changes and moves left and right as fast as lightning. When his wrist shakes, he shoots out with a flying knife.

The face of the LORD was covered by a mask, and it was hard to see what his expression was.

Just that pair of eyes, calm as the lake, but also turbid people palpitation!

"Bang!"

Li Feidao was shocked and retreated. He wanted to pursue him, but the master didn't love to fight at all. He turned around and ran away quickly.

"Stop him!"

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

There were screams, lights, and people all rushed in.

The whole Jidao martial arts school, almost crazy!

But in front of the Lord, no one can stop him!

He wants to go. Who can stop him?

In the exhibition room, Li Feidao rushed out with his chest covered.

"Somebody

He yelled, "the boxing score has been robbed!"

The voice was like thunder. It sounded in everyone's ears. It was even more exciting that the disciples in the martial arts school were all red in their eyes.

How dare someone really dare to fight for the score at night?

That's crazy!

A group of people are crazy, but they can not stop the Lord who wants to leave.

Jiangning is not in the martial arts school. Who else can stop him?

Looking at the figure of the Lord from afar and disappearing in the night, Li Feidao swore and Tan Xing several people were even more angry and self reproached.

Tan long several people, also suffered some minor injuries, feel that they have not been able to protect the Quan Pu, betrayed Jiangning's trust.

After receiving the news, Jiangning comes from the Lin family in a hurry. Tan Xing just shakes his head and doesn't know what to say.

He had known for a long time that someone came to grab the boxing score, but he didn't expect that the person mentioned by Jiangning was the master, a master of such identity, who even came to grab it in person.

The East China Sea was boiling all night.

Huang Yuming takes people everywhere to search for the whereabouts of the master and insists on finding back the stolen boxing scores.

The disciples of Jidao martial arts school were filled with righteous indignation. They volunteered to take part in the fight to recover the boxing scores.

And Li grinned at the teahouse.

Tan Xing sat there, calm, looking at Jiangning, waiting for Jiangning to explain.

"He didn't take it away."

It was almost early in the morning, and everyone had no sleep. Jiangning took out the four boxing scores from his arms and put them on the table, "the four in the exhibition room are fake."

Tan Fei Dao didn't catch up with Li Fei Dao.

They have known for a long time that what is put in the exhibition room is fake. Although it is enough to confuse the fake with the real, it is not true.

They can see it, but the Lord can't see it?

What surprised and puzzled them was this.

The master must know that the boxing scores opened up by Jiangning Duke can't be true. Even under the strict arrangement of Jiangning and strict defense, he still wants to seize the boxing scores.

"Not only did he not take away the real boxing score, but also..."

Jiangning sighed, put his hand into his arms again, and took out two fists. Suddenly, Li Feidao and Tan Xing were both stunned.

Six boxing scores!

Is the Lord crazy?

Not only did not take away four boxing scores, but also gave two to Jiangning?!

"This What's going on here? "

Tan Xing was puzzled.

He couldn't figure out which song it was.

He didn't know what happened. How could the master give his two boxing scores to Jiangning at the same time.

But Li Feidao's throat knot slips and his heart trembles. His eyes toward Jiangning are very complicated.

"Now, are you sure?"

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