"He's here."

Bao Rongdong was gasping for breath, feeling a little tired.

He just heard that Jiang Ning was fighting with the master, and that kind of movement was not something he could imagine.

The strength of the two is so strong!

Originally, he thought that he had the power to fight with the Lord, but now it seems that the reason why the Lord did not come to kill him was just because he was afraid of the Qingmen behind him.

Now Qingmen has been destroyed by Jiangning...

Bao Rongdong could hear that, outside the door and in the hall, Zhang Tiankai and others came. These idiots actually took the initiative to deliver them to Jiang Ning to take them in one fell swoop!

“The Lord…”

"Escape."

Jiang Ning snorted.

"Guru——"

Bao Rong's throat was closed and his servant Ling Yiwu was sliding, and a hint of disbelief flashed across his pale face.

How could a person like the Lord actually run away?

Was he beaten and ran away by Jiang Ning?

Then how strong is Jiangning?

"Who is he?"

Jiang Ning stared at Bao Rongdong, "I think you should know."

"Yes, I know."

Bao Rongdong closed his eyes so that he would not be so tired, "But, I dare not say it."

"I won't say it until I die?"

Jiangning Road.

"I can't say it even when I die."

Bao Rongdong smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect that I would fall into this field. I'm afraid that since twenty years ago, I was forced to come overseas by the Lord to find boxing brochures for him, I was destined to die."

"It's just... I didn't expect that this would be the way to die."

He has been guarding against others all his life, whether it is guarding against Chen Xuan, or the other two guards, or even everyone in the Qingmen.

But in the end, he miscalculated.

I'm afraid there is no one around me who can truly trust me, and has long been penetrated by the Lord.

"I know you want to know who he is and why you are looking for boxing,"

Bao Rongdong opened his eyes again and looked at Jiang Ning, "I advise you... to give up."

"You are very strong, maybe even stronger than the master, but it's useless... You can't afford to offend him, and you can't beat him."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

A feeling of powerlessness and despair appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself: "No one can fight against them, no one..."

Jiang Ning took a step forward and slapped Bao Rongdong in the face!

"Who said no?"

"You are afraid of death, but I am not!"

Bao Rongdong looked at Jiang Ning, his lips trembling.

He suddenly widened his eyes and roared: "They are a noble family! They are a martial arts family in the martial arts world! No one dares to provoke them! Do you understand!"

"Do you know that even the Hidden Sect is just their toys? Do you understand?"

Bao Rongdong roared, like a madman.

He shouted wildly? After a few sounds, he immediately started to cough violently, blood spurted out from his mouth, and gasped rapidly.

"Aristocratic family?"

Jiang Ning frowned. He had never heard of it, never.

In the domestic circle of martial arts, even old martial arts like Tan Xing have never said these two words.

"Ahem..."

Bao Rongdong coughed violently, and the blood spurted out was getting more and more. He almost shrank and fell down.

"Head of the family! The head of the family!"

The housekeeper screamed in panic.

Jiang Ning took a look and knew that Bao Rongdong would definitely die, and the gods were also weak in turning the world.

He didn't say anything and turned around and left.

The hall has become a Shura field!

Zhang Tiankai and others knelt there, their eyes full of fear, and there was no such thing as the arrogance and domineeringness when they just came in.

Jiang Ning never looked at them, and never took them seriously.

"Qingmen, no longer exists."

After saying this, Jiang Ning left, Zhang Tiankai and others were trembling...
Chapter completed!