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Chapter 1442 Make a mess in the mourning hall!

This is her first experience of this kind of thing.

The importance of a person who has nurturing and teaching to Jiangning is self-evident.

Lin Yu really knows Jiang Ning very well. He is a person who values ​​love and friendship. Otherwise, he would not have found himself because of a candy fifteen years ago.

Not to mention, Daoren He is the one who gave Jiangning a second life!

Jiang Ning didn't say anything, and couldn't even squeeze out a smile.

He knelt there without saying a word, and his expression was disappointed, which made Lin Yuzhen feel distressed when he saw it.

Jiang Daoran and others burned incense to Daoren He one by one.

"Jiangning, mourn and follow the changes."

He walked forward and squatted down, "I believe that Dao Ren He is definitely not that kind of person. If he becomes the Lord, there must be a hidden secret. He is your master, and you should know him best."

"Yes, even if he became the Lord, he seemed to have never killed innocent people."

He Linbei, "Even if he becomes the master, even if he is forced to work hard..."

He said halfway, gritting his teeth: "Those bastards, holding his weaknesses, forcing him to do what he is most reluctant to do, these beasts!"

"who are they?"

Jiang Ning looked up and looked at He Linbei, "Hidden family, Fang family? Right?"

He Linbei bit his lip and nodded.

"That woman is called Fang Ran. Your master said he didn't rescue her after all, so that should... mean her."

Back then, Daoren He and Fang Ran who went out privately fell into trouble at first sight. Even the world could not stop them, but the Fang family's family rules...

However, he forced the two of them to separate. Heishan took Fang Ran back, dealt with Fang Ran under the rules of the Fang family, and drove her into the Fang family dungeon!

He also used Fang Ran's name to force He Daoren to work hard for him and pursue the whereabouts of the Jidao Fist Book for him.

Otherwise, how could Taoist Master take this path?

Jiang Ning's eyes became colder and colder, as if they were thousands of years of ice, which made people frightened.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a figure flew in and hit the ground hard, almost knocking over He Daoren's coffin.

In the hall, everyone changed their faces suddenly.

Jiang Ning's eyes were filled with murderous aura!

"I heard that the Jidao Fist Book was snatched away by the man in the coffin. I'll take a look if it's still on him."

A figure walked in without any politeness.

Fang Hongshan's face was a little high above.

He felt funny when he heard the four words of Jidao Martial Arts Hall. He was just a mortal, and he was even more embarrassed to use these four words. He didn't expect that the person who snatched the Jidao Fist Book was now setting up a mourning hall here again.

Heishan was dead, Yantang was dead, and in the coffin in front of him, it was obvious that the person who killed Heishan was the one who killed him.

"Who are you!"

He Linbei's face darkened and shouted sternly, "Do you still have respect for the deceased in a big mess in the funeral hall?"

"Respect? What kind of respect is needed for mere ants."

Fang Hongshan sneered and glanced at everyone, his eyes only stayed on He Linbei and Yan Chinan for a moment, and his face was still disdainful, "Stop talking nonsense, I will take away this corpse and boxing script."

He, Ran, served in the Western Lu Wuxi, waved his hand, and several people behind him walked directly towards the coffin and were about to carry the coffin away.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly—

A figure surged like a strong wind, and the terrifying murderous aura condensed almost instantly!

With a few dull sounds, the people close to the coffin flew out and smashed heavily on the ground, leaving no respite!

Jiang Ning stood in front of the coffin and stared at Fang Hongshan with a cold and fierce look.

"I will kill anyone who dares to move my master's body!"
Chapter completed!
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