Chapter 1897: mysterious

Jimmy's eyes gradually darkened, and he could smell a trace of blood, as if it was coming from his nose.

"help me……"

He wanted to talk, but it seemed that he was blocked by something in his mouth and nose. He wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say anything.

Faintly, Jimmy saw someone rushing in, his face was fierce, but he couldn't sense anything.

at the same time.

Fang Yin didn't know anything about the Jimmy family.

For him, Jimmy is just a tool. It is valuable if he can use it to achieve his goals.

Otherwise, you will die if you die.

At this moment, he found a secret place, no one came to the remote place.

He didn't want people to disturb himself.

Fang Yin sat cross-legged, with the page of fist sheet in front of him, and his whole body was carefully concentrated, his eyes closed, and he fell into a realm of mystery.

In my mind, there is a figure playing a strange boxing technique.

It's weird because these moves are so ordinary that they can't be ordinary.

What? Yi Ai Wu Wu Xi Yi Ai Shan? It's not a big move, it's just a simple fist.

Every time, it was a punch, a punch, and the action looked exactly the same, but it seemed, completely different.

With that mysterious feeling, Fang Yin still couldn't hold it firmly in his hands!

The artistic conception is too deep!

After a long time, Fang Yin opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes glowed, and he took a deep breath.

The look at the boxing sheet again was completely different from before.

"Fantastic! It's amazing!"

"No wonder Jiang Ning's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, this boxing score is too simple."

Fang Yin grasped the fist score, regretting not leaving Zhongnanshan earlier, and went out to find the fist score.

Although boxing scores pay attention to fate, deliberate pursuit is not available, but if he had known that boxing scores were so mysterious, how could he manage those?

How could Jiang Ning, this stinky boy, get so many boxing scores?

He regretted it, but regretting now is useless.

"Such a deep sense of boxing is contained in a simple boxing technique, how can ordinary people do this step."

He can be sure that in this era, there is absolutely no such existence that can do this.

The only explanation is that the source of this boxing score is indeed from that place!

The map behind the boxing sheet, where it points to!

Fang Yin carefully put away the fist sheet, stood up, squeezed his fist suddenly, and suddenly punched out.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three consecutive punches broke out in an instant, and cracks appeared in the wall in front of them, and the dust was flying!

What a terrible punch!

Can I have such an effect if I only realized a little bit?

Make your own strength a lot stronger than in the past, it's amazing!

Fang Yin himself couldn't believe it.

He has been practicing martial arts for nearly sixty years, and he can't compare with studying this boxing score for a few days.

And this is just one page of the boxing score, Jiang Ning has seven pages!

How terrifying will Jiang Ning's current strength be?

What kind of existence is the person who created this fist score?

The more Fang Yin thought about it, the more he felt that his heart was beating violently, and he even dared not think about it.

With his experience, many things are hard to imagine, and even more amazing. He has guesses in his heart, but he dare not say, even if he appears in front of him, he still dare not say.

"When you find that place, you'll know if it's real."

Fang Yin took a deep breath, "The most urgent thing is to get the last page of the punch book."

"In this way, at least I have the qualifications to talk to Jiang Ning."

There is a world of difference between one page and seven pages!

Fang Yin now really understands it.

It's not that Jiang Ning can't kill himself, he just needs the secrets he knows, deliberately keeping his own way.

The more so, the more angry Fang Yin is.

How could he bear being so despised?

He is the ancestor of the Fang family!