"It must be really hard for the top grandmaster of the great Tan family to have to sneak into this place just to look for me." "Jiang Ning!" Tan Xing scoffed coldly. "You are really shameless. How could you make use of ordinary folk? Are you still human?" "Since you used underhanded means to kill one of mine and ruined my clan's reputation, tonight I'm going to make you pay for it!" Jiang Ning flicked his finger and the cigarette in his hand flew beautifully into a trashcan not too far away. The cigarette was instantly extinguished.
He shook his head. "How muddleheaded." "What did you say?" "I said you're muddleheaded," repeated Jiang Ning. "I got rid of the trash in your family, so I've actually helped you to clean up the clan. Never mind that you aren't grateful to me. Now you even want to make trouble for me?" "Besides, I didn't use any underhanded means. Tan Feng was too weak." "You're audacious!" Tan Xing flew into a rage.
Jiang Ning was about to die but he was still speaking so outrageously! Tan Xing's long beard flew in the wind and he didn't hide the murderous air within him anymore. It immediately exploded out of him.
He stepped on the ground and flew towards Jiang Ning like a dragon.
"Prepare to die!" The strongest and most powerful grandmaster of the Tan family's main line from the true school of Twelve Routines Springing Leg had burst out in fury.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPAK PAK PAK! He kicked a long leg across and it was followed by the sound of a series of air blasts. Even Ye Xinhuo would have to admit defeat in front of Tan Xing if he was faced with this level of ability.
Tan Xing didn't seem to be a man nearing 70 years of age at all. His movements were as fierce as a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain. His presence was imposing and his legs were like a whip that was lashing hard towards Jiang Ning's head.
BAM! Jiang Ning went into a half squat and didn't move. He raised a fist and met those legs head on.
There was a loud blast and it shook the place so hard that even the viewing pavilion swayed. Tan Xing's expression immediately changed.
"You have also reached grandmaster level?" His face paled. Jiang Ning was so young, so how could that be? Even in the dim lighting, he could tell that Jiang Ning was 30 years old at most. He had reached grandmaster level at 30?! That was impossible! "You look down on me." Jiang Ning suddenly moved. His body was like a ghost as it instantly beca mere shadow and dashed towards Tan Xing like a violent gust of wind! Tan Xing's expression changed drastically.
The wind that Jiang Ning created made his beard fly up and he nearly couldn't open his eyes.
Just as he was about to counterattack, he felt that Jiang Ning's fists were already right in front of him.
The wind created by the punch was so strong that it cut his face and he could feel the pain.
It was too fast! Jiang Ning's fists were faster than his legs! This was unbelievable! A leg was longer than an arm and should have been more advantageous for him. Even though he was getting on in age, Tan Xing was still extremely confident of his speed of attack and his use of kicks. But today, he had lost before he could even make his move! Jiang Ning didn't continue and kept his fists away. This move alone told Tan Xing that he was no match for Jiang Ning.
If he tried anything, Jiang Ning would kill him without hesitation.
"You...you..." His lips trembled as he looked at Jiang Ning in shock. His face was filled with disbelief.
Others might not know, but as the top grandmaster of the Tan family, Tan Xing could tell that Jiang Ning's ability was beyond his imagination.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf Jiang Ning hadn't kept his fists away, Tan Xing would be a corpse by now.
That was really a terrifying thought.
Was Jiang Ning human?
His heart pounded wildly. He had lived for nearly 70 years now and Tan Xing had never felt this glose to dying before. Nou...why didn't you kill me?" Sa *h the ind. et website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. "I don't kill idiots," Jiang Ning put his hands away. "Don't you know very well how rotten the martial arts world is?" "Do you still think it's an honorable place after the powerful families in the north have made use of these martial artists?" Jiang Ning shouted these words out loud and clear.
Tan Xing's face instantly reddened.
He wished Jiang Ning killed him instead.
He was being scolded harshly by someone younger than him. Tan Xing's face was all red and he opened his mouth to argue back, but he realized he didn't know how to.
"Did you think that just because you kept your own pride, others would look up to you? Tsk, dream on!" diang Ning laughed coldly. "They're still making use of you, but you're so foolish that you never realized it. If someone like Tan Feng doesn't die, then the ones who are going to die is the entire Tan family instead!" "So stupid! Nothing can save you now!"