The Magnificent God of War

He wanted to kill Fang Hongshan very much now. The **** only talked about the troubles of the East China Sea Forbidden Land. Don't go in easily, but didn't mention Jiang Ning's strength at all.

With just such a little information, Fang Hongshan dare to take away so many things from himself?

Bastard!

"anything else?"

Jiang Ning looked at Sima Gao and waved the fist sheet in his hand again, "Don't you like this page?"

He reached into his pocket and took out another page.

"Then this page, come and get it if you like it."

The blood energy that Sima Gao had just suppressed suddenly surged up again. This time, he couldn't resist it.

With a puff, the sky spurts blood!

unacceptable!

Jiang Ning actually humiliated herself like this!

Too much deception!

"puff--"

Sima Gao sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, his face instantly turned pale and bloodless, as if the blood in his body had been sprayed almost by him.

He panted, his face full of dread: "I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

"There are such masters in this circle of rivers and lakes!"

Sima master pointed at Jiang Ning: "But let me tell you, Ji Dao Boxing is not yours? People who are close to Xixi, are qualified to have it!"

Jiang Ning stood there without moving.

He moved his fingers and seemed to be counting.

"Three, two, one."

As soon as the voice fell, Sima Gao's eyes suddenly widened, and he fell straight, convulsing all over, in pain.

"If you want to get a boxing score, it will be easier to find Fang's family. Come find me. You are not stupid, you are stupid."

Jiang Ning finished speaking and shook his head.

He punched out with one punch, using the three-stroke Ji Dao style of fist, layer upon layer of fist strength, until this moment, it broke out on Sima Gao's body!

In an instant, his heart burst!

"Jiang Hai!"

Jiang Ning yelled, and Jiang Hai ran in immediately.

"Clean up."

"Yes, master!"

Jiang Hai looked at the body of Senior Sima and his heart beat violently.

He didn't know how powerful this young master was, his limit... No one has ever seen Jiang Ning's limit.

It seems that he has no limits at all!

This Sima Gao has very strong strength and is definitely a master of the master level, not much worse than He Linbei and the others.

But Jiang Ning was just a punch?

Jiang Hai's throat slid and didn't say a word. He cautiously dragged Sima Gao away and didn't dare to disturb Jiang Ning.

"Aunt Xue, enough is enough."

Jiang Ning walked back to the dining table. Xue Ning was still peeling the shrimp seriously. He looked up and saw that Sima Gao had disappeared.

"Where is your friend?"

"Send them home."

Jiang Ning sat down, looked at the peeled shrimps, moved his lips, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat.

at the same time!

Song family!

At this moment, Song Xiaoyu is sitting in the position of Patriarch, and the aura on his body has once again returned to the former, calm and sharp!

In front of him, there was a man kneeling, who was arranged by Sima Gao to monitor him.

"Snapped!"

He slapped his hand and slapped it.

"Say!"

"There are still masters in the Sima family. What secrets are there? You'd better tell me honestly, otherwise..."

"You...ah!"

Before that person finished speaking, A Fei, who was standing on the side, kicked it, and Gou waited for more than a dozen people to come forward, one person and one kick, and the kick made him scream.

After a while, the voice became quieter, and only a faint panting sound remained.

"You have one last chance, say!"