Pang Feiyan was not afraid at all, staring at her eyes and roaring: "Come on! Kill me!"

The Lord was not angry and remained calm.

He carefully put away the boxing script.

Over the years, he spent countless efforts to find these boxing tips and found no clues easily, but unexpectedly, Pang Feiyan, the second messenger, secretly hid.

Even the news about Lianjiang's boxing book was blocked by Pang Feiyan.

Otherwise, he should have three-page boxing tutorial now!

"Kill you?"

The Lord narrowed his eyes, "That's not too cheap for you."

As soon as he waved his hand, two figures behind him immediately stepped forward and lowered their heads respectfully.

"The rules of Hidden Gate are always there? Is there a person who keeps the hiding door? I don't take it seriously. It seems that I have to tell you again,"

The Lord Shang Sen said coldly, "What is the consequence of betraying the Hidden Sect? I need you to have a clear understanding."

He glanced at Pang Feiyan, and the indifference in his eyes made Pang Feiyan tremble.

"what you up to?"

"Of course, I will let you live without surviving or die without surviving!"

The Lord waved, "Take it down!"

"Damn it! You're a bastard! Kill me directly if you have the ability! Kill me!"

Pang Feiyan shouted, but he had no power to resist and could only be dragged away like a dead dog.

The Lord stood there, and in front of him were ten people in black, each wearing different masks, and could not see anything except eyes.

They stood there with respectful faces, and did not dare to have any disrespect to the Lord.

As powerful as Pang Feiyan, he is considered a top-level strongman at the level of a master, and is still vulnerable to the master!

Even if the Lord gives them the chance to challenge, who dares to go up again?

The second messenger Pang Feiyan, the fifth messenger Long Xiang, and the sixth messenger always stayed in Yuan, all of whom died at the hands of the Lord. Who else dares to disrespect him?

The master glanced at him, and more than a dozen people looked serious, and even breathing did not dare to have any fluctuations.

"From today, evacuate the north and scatter the search for Jidao boxing. No matter how much the price you pay, be sure to find other boxing tips in the shortest time!"

He ordered coldly.

"yes!"

A dozen people shouted in unison.

"Master, that Jiangning..."

If you kill that Jiang Ning, you can get another page of boxing score.

Moreover, Jiang Ning is so young that he can understand a page of fists, which may be very troublesome in the future.

The person who spoke did not continue to say it, but the Lord did not know what he wanted to say.

"The time has not come, and he still has the value of living."

The Lord said lightly, "It's okay to have a mere page of boxing."

"yes!"

He waved his hand and the dozen people immediately dispersed.

The Lord stood there, with his hands behind him, looking at the tea pavilion, and it has been a long time since it was placed here. Now it seems that this tea pavilion has no effect.

"Bang!"

He raised his kick and kicked it directly on the pillar, and the entire tea pavilion collapsed with a bang!

The Lord didn't even look at it again, and turned around and left.

It is meaningless to stay in the north. The two pages of boxing script that appeared have been obtained by myself. It is quite OK, but it took too long.

Another page is still on Jiangning, so there is no hurry.

The others are more important.

There was no trace of the Lord, and all that was left was the fragments of the teahouse that collapsed all over the ground.

Airport.

Jiang Ning stood at the door, and A Fei handed him a cigarette. The wind blew a little hard, making his eyes a little confused.

"I will stare at this north, brother, don't worry,"

A Fei said, "The latest news I just got, several important figures from the big family have disappeared."
Chapter completed!