Billionaire God of War

Tan Xing didn't like Jiang Ning at all! He had been scolded in the face, so surely there was no way he could admire the other party, right? Impossible!

Tan Xing's face was full of wrinkles, but his expression looked just like a playful child who was throwing a tantrum now.

Jiang Ning laughed and nodded. "It's better that way. I'm afraid that if you like me too much, then I'll feel bad for scolding you next time."

He then left.

Tan Xing watched Jiang Ning leave and opened his mouth but couldn't shout anything at him in time. He waved a hand angrily and shook his head several times.

"I'm glad you're not one of the Tan family disciples, otherwise you would have driven me to my grave by now!"

He walked two steps and scoffed. "When will the Tan family have a genius like him..." Tan Xing walked back to the ancestral hall and called for the ones in charge of the eight bloodlines. "Master Tan, do you want us to keep that fellow here?"

"We're all ready! He can't get away!"

"This Jiang Ning insulted the family, so I have to break at least one of his legs!"

family members were angry and were determined to not let Jiang Ning run away. They wanted to teach Jiang Ning a good lesson and recover the reputation of the Tan family. "He's

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of you will be able

words instantly made everyone in the ancestral hall quieten down. They thought they had

grandmaster level fighters. On top of that, Tan Xing was around too. So many of them couldn't defeat Jiang Ning?

words that I must instruct all of you, especially the ones in

situation and Tan Xing seemed to be here to say his last words "The Tan family has been living gloriously for nearly 200 years now, and we have always been the central pillar of the Northern High Kick Sect. But now, we have fallen," he admitted it directly. "As for why we have fallen, I'm sure all

a slight change in expression

I do not wish to mention. Times have changed, so there's no point in blaming you now," Tan Xing sighed. "I'm just a Ititle upset. After I die, who will carry the name of the Tan family? Ten years later, a hundred years later,

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status, for profit, for fame or for

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