Butler Zhao knew that Jiang Ning was trying to look for Fang Yin, but he didn't expect to completely lose track of him.
Fang Yin had escaped from an underground passage of the back courtyard, but there was no trace of him anywhere near Mount Zhongnan, so there was probably only one possibility.
"He's a really scheming fellow," said Jiang Ning. "He's probably still within Mount Zhongnan and was waiting forto leave before coming out again." "Will you still be in tto catch him if you go back now?" said Butler Zhao. "Fei and the rest are still at Mount Zhongnan, so if you surround him..." "No, we're not in time." Jiang Ning frowned and had a bad feeling about this. "This old geezer is extremely observant, so he's no simple person." He had underestimated this Fang Yin. Fang Jin and Fang Yin looked almost identical and their skill was on par with one another. Fang Jin was dead, but Fang Yin had gotten away, so he was a huge threat.
He wasn't worried that Fang Ying would try to return to the Fang clan. There was no place for Fang Yin in Mount Zhongnan anymore.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf he dared to appear in that area, then he wouldn't be able to escape anymore. Besides, Jiang Ning had injured him severely.
"Zhao, think of a way to track down the rest of the manual as soon as possible. That's the most important thing right now," said Jiang Ning.
He figured that the secret text that the Fang clan had was on Fang Yin himself, so once all the pages had been gathered together, Fang Yin would naturally reappear.
"Sure, I'm on it." Butler Zhao nodded and got busy again.
Jiang Ning watched the constantly changing monitors and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Fang Yin, you'd better not appear. Otherwise, I'm never letting you escape again." He watched the screens carefully as the faces in the footage kept changing. The murderous aura in his eyes suddenly exploded, then dissipated almost instantly, as if nothing had happened. Jiang Ning didn't realize it, but an unknown face had just flashed by the screen he was looking at earlier! Search the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
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The owner of that unknown face was now hiding in the ruins of a secluded temple.
"Arghh..." he growled quietly as he poured the hard liquor on his wounds. Those parts that had been pierced by the needles made him cramp up in pain.
The energy that Jiang Ning's punch had stirred up within him was finally calm again. If he had reacted just that moment too slowly, he would have been poisoned to death by his own poison! Was there anything more embarrassing than that? "Jiang Ning..." The face was slowly torn off and flung to one side to reveal Fang Yin's aged face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe deep wrinkles were like ravines, and he looked like he had lived for many years.
"You will pay the price for ruining my plans!" roared Fang Yin. His voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with rage. He continued to replay the En.
scene where Jiang Ning had thrown that clumsy looking punch. Each move he made played again and again in his head. The important thing about boxing was not its form but its spirit. Jiang Ning had completely comprehended the moves on the ExtrFist Technique Manual, and Fang Yin couldn't believe it at all.
"So that rumor was true after all. The ExtrFist Technique Manual only records the spirit of boxing, but you managed to understand it." Fang Yin took a deep breath. The pain from his wounds made him cramp up uncontrollably.
He still couldn't figure out how Jiang Ning had managed to resist his poison, and couldn't, figure out hoW Jiang Ning managed to comprehend the spirit of boxing on the manual and refined it to such a high level "Since I can't make use of the Fang clan anymore..."
He leaned against a broken stone statue and reached under his om earlobes. He peeled off yet another thin layer of skin. "Then I can give up the identity of being the Second Elder of the Fang clan..." X