Chapter 1578 Can Give Up
Butler Zhao knew that Jiang Ning was trying to look for Fang Yin, but he didn''t expect topletely
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 for me to leave beforeing out again."
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"Will you still be in time to 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 n. There was no ce for Fang
Yin in Mount Zhongnan anymore.
If 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 n 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 shed by the screen he was looking at
earlier!
Meanwhile.
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.
The deep wrinkles were like ravines, and he looked like he had lived for many years.
"You will pay the price for ruining my ns!" roared Fang Yin. His voice wasn''t loud, but it was filled
with rage. He continued to rey the scene where Jiang Ning had thrown that clumsy looking
punch. Each move he made yed again and again in his head.
The important thing about boxing was not its form but its spirit. Jiang Ning hadpletely
comprehended the moves on the Extreme Fist Technique Manual, and Fang Yin couldn''t believe it
at all.
"So that rumor was true after all. The Extreme Fist 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 uncontrobly.
He still couldn''t figure out how Jiang Ning had managed to resist his poison, and couldn''t figure out
how Jiang Ning managed toprehend the spirit of boxing on the manual and refined it to such a
high level.
"Since I can''t make use of the Fang n anymore..."
He leaned against a broken stone statue and reached under his earlobes. He peeled off yet another
thinyer of skin. "Then I can give up the identity of being the Second Elder of the Fang n..."