An anonymous letter actually made about the lost boxing score of Sijiquan. Who sent it? How could he know about Sijiquan? Is it a ghost?

Fu Yidao called Ling Dingjun and asked the old Taoist Tianming. The old Taoist Tianming was also confused. Not many people knew about this, but maybe they would make people know something when they investigated. If it was a ghost, they should be careful.

"Boy Fu, are you really going to Italy?" Ling Dingjun was a little worried, especially after hearing the old Taoist priest's words, although Fu Yidao is now strong, the masters in the city are hiding dormant. I don't know if it will suddenly appear. The undercurrent in the capital is also surging, and it is also necessary for someone like Fu Yidao to secretly help.

"Yes, I must go. This boxing tutorial is very important. Even if I don't use it for cultivation, it will be my father's life dream," Fu Yidao said calmly. The mysterious power in his body is terrible. Even if he doesn't practice Sijiquan to perfection, his strength should not be bad. "I must go this time, don't worry, I will be careful."

"I know I can't persuade you, go, I will have someone take care of Tianhai." Ling Dingjun had nothing to say. He was naturally willing to support Fang Yun, just worried about Fu Yidao and his infatuated granddaughter.

Fu Yidao was about to leave Tianhai, and the wolf group rushed to go together. Every time he came out, he could see many masters and improve his strength. They couldn't wait. There were terrible masters hidden in the Blood Demon Hand organization. They longed for killing!

"I'll go by myself this time, it's better to be alone," Fu Yidao looked at Liu Guoqiang and the others and refused. The news was not reliable, but he also wanted to try it. The safety of Tianhai is very important. The last incident made Fu Yidao a little worried. With Lin Xiuwu and the wolf group in charge, and Xu Benhao and the others' secret support, he would feel much more at ease.

"Yes, listen to Fu Shao!" Erpao roared. They all knew that their strength was not enough. They had been trying hard to deal with each other these days and learned a lot from Lin Xiuwu. It turned out that there were so many strange things in the ancient martial arts world. They really didn't know if they didn't listen. They also aroused a strong interest to learn. Lin Xiuwu is a good teacher!

"One, be careful. Not many people know the news that you are leaving," Sister You San looked at Fu Yidao's face deeply, her eyes were watery, and she was a little worried. Love and the others were also standing behind her. Her son grew up and was going out to do business. After experiencing those things, they would always feel at ease.

"It's okay, I'll be back in a while, just doing some small things." Fu Yidao smiled. Many things cannot be told to Fu Delin and Love now. Rose looked aggrieved. She originally wanted to serve Fu Yidao well, but she didn't expect she would leave in such a hurry.

"Mr. Fu, I'll wait for you to come back!" Rose pouted, walked up directly, and kissed deeply.

He left Tianhai alone and flew directly to Italy. Who wrote the anonymous letter? Will the boxing brochure be in the organization of Blood Demon Hand?

Rome, the capital of Italy, is an ancient city of European civilization with a glorious history. This place, known as the "City of Eternity", is the location of the Catholic Center, the Holy See, and the Blood Demon Hand Organization of the World's Three Major Gangsters. Now, the Roman Catholic Church is slowly declining, but the Blood Demon Hand Organization is becoming more and more terrifying.

The prosperity of the streets is different from that of China. It has a little more quiet. Pedestrians go their own way, with few noises. Various Gothic buildings are everywhere, and the dazzling array of goods is also dazzling.

Fu Yidao arrived and went to the base of Sanjie Intelligence Network. The person in charge here arrived soon.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, my third sister has told me," her long red hair, cold and noble, and there seemed to be no emotion in her eyes, and she saluted slightly, "Bingyu is dedicated to serving Mr. Fu."

Fu Yidao nodded. After taking over Tianhai, You Sanjie activated the strongholds that had not moved before, spread across many countries and regions, and the power of the intelligence network became increasingly stronger.

"That letter comes from you?"

"Yes, Fu Shao, suddenly appeared on my desk." Bingyu was like a piece of cold jade, making people feel cold, "I don't know who put it."

If you didn't say anything else, if someone brought him to Italy, you must have known that he was here. If he didn't need to check, he would come to him.

The Italian city is really strange. On the one hand, the Roman church symbolizing light, and on the other hand, the underground dark forces Blood Demon Hands, how could this "eternal city" coexist?

"Fu Shao, you can tell me any needs you have, any need." Bingyu looked at Fu Yidao, the man with a blank expression. If Fu Yidao needs to vent herself, she would take off her clothes without hesitation, because this was what the third sister told her.

"I know, you go down first."

This stronghold is very secretive. Outside is a small Chinese restaurant, decorated very distinctively. Fu Yidao left alone and strolled in the deep streets of Rome.

He smiled gently, and sure enough, as soon as he came, someone had already stared at him. As if he didn't know, Fu Yidao was very leisurely, lit a cigarette, put his hands in his bags, and slowly walked towards a place with few people.

The dilapidated wasteland and the buildings were a bit dilapidated. No one had taken care of them for a long time. The smoke and dust were covered with heavy dust. Fu Yidao stood there.

"call out!"

A sword shadow, with a terrifying murderous aura, instantly filled a space, gradually expanding, like a world of swords.

"Clam!"

The cigarette butt flew out, slammed heavily on the sword body, and emitted a spark. The sword shadow kept hitting again, with the black tights and white mask only revealing the cold eyes.

"This sword..." Fu Yidao smiled slightly, "It's much worse than Bi Sheng!"

"boom!"

The fist spread out, like a tide pouring down, and the air roared. Fu Yidao did not use the four-pole fist, but just a normal fist. The fist surging force and the waves caused were also so terrible.

A sword did not retreat, stabbed horizontally, and the sword head swayed gently, making a gentle whisper, and it was not weak at all when it touched the energy. The trembling sounds of the agile swords here shocked Fu Yidao. This man was really good.

"Bang!"

He slapped the white sword with his palm, and his momentum was instantly closed. It seemed that nothing had happened. Only a faint smoke and dust were flying around, scattering everywhere. Fu Yidao and the man stood, looking at each other without moving.

"You wrote the letter?" Fu Yidao asked.

Black clothes, white mask, white sword, cold eyes, just looking at Fu Yidao, the sword in his hand was still holding. With a "swish", his wrist trembled, and the sword shrank, turning into only the hilt, hanging at his waist at will.

"You are very strong." A nice sound came out under the mask.

Fu Yidao looked at the woman without saying anything.

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