Suddenly, so many people came and said they wanted to get back the boxing script. They all said that this extremely good boxing script was theirs, and Jiang Ning found it funny when he heard it.

He did make it public. He had the Extreme Fist Notes in his hand, but it was not the final word for others to decide who this Fist Notes belong to.

"At present, all of us are small fish and shrimps, and many of us are not people in the world at all."

Tan Xing said, "They just heard that there is a boxing score. Even if they don't know what this boxing score is, they must be a good thing when they see so many people want it."

The blind obedience mentality of ordinary people is the same everywhere.

"There must be someone behind the scenes that are fueling the fire. I want the boxing guide you to be snatched away. What are you going to do?"

Tan Xing took a sip of tea and looked up at Jiang Ning.

At present, the power of the forbidden area in the East China Sea is still there, and no one dares to cause trouble in the East China Sea.

He was not worried about the chaos in the East China Sea, but Jiang Ning revealed that he had boxing tips on him, which would definitely attract a lot of people. After all, there are many people in the Jianghu circle who know the Jidao boxing tips.

"I plan to hold a martial arts conference."

After Jiang Ning finished speaking, the tea that Tan Xing had just drunk almost spit out.

"What did you say?"

"Hold a martial arts conference and invite people from all walks of life in the martial arts circle to participate. Whether it is Southern Fist or Northern Fist, as long as you can get the first place, I can let him read the boxing score."

"You...you say it again?"

Tan Xing quickly took out the tissue and wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth, "Just kidding you!"

"You can just let someone read such an expensive thing in boxing?"

As soon as Tan Xing finished speaking, Jiang Ning took out a wrinkled boxing script from his pocket and threw it in front of Tan Xing.

"Look at what you can see."

Tan Xingzhen wanted to sweep Jiangning away with a whip leg!

The boxing script that others dream of is the boxing script that has been in charge for more than ten years and has been constantly tracing it, and even... there are boxing scripts that masters from aristocratic families are competing for. Jiang Ning is so casual?

All wrinkled!

Tan Xing picked up the boxing brochure and carefully sootheed it, for fear of making a trace of wrinkles.

"You boy, this is a waste of resources!"

He cursed indignantly, "Do you know how many people are looking for this thing? The existence of Hidden Sect is because the Lord wants to find these boxing tips, you..."

He said, and opened the fist guide to read.

This is the first time he has seen the boxing guide. Zhi? Fu Lu Airanyi is in love with Aishan? He didn't ask Jiang Ning before, because he knew it belonged to Jiang Ning and asked if it was appropriate.

At this moment, Tan Xing was stunned when he saw the boxing script.

"Is this the boxing script?"

He looked disbelieving, "Just, that's just such an action?"

There is only one action in the boxing score. To put it more in detail, it is a punching action.

"Yes, just one action, Jiuye Boxing Notes, it means nine different actions."

Jiang Ning said, "I have three pages on my body. The movements on the three pages of boxing are different, but they look the same."

He handed all the three-page boxing scores on his body to Tan Xing. Tan Xing widened his eyes and looked left and right, but still couldn't see any difference.

Even if he is a master at the level of a great master!

Even though he is hidden in his heart, he is the well-deserved leader of the North Leg School!

But he couldn't understand this boxing score at all.

Tan Xing's eyes were almost glaring out.

"What's the difference?"
Chapter completed!