Billionaire God of War

"May I ask who you are?" asked Tan Xing. His age and experience was sufficient to carry some weight.

"I am merely a messenger, and I'm here to bring a letter to the head of Extreme Martial Arts Academy." The man remained seated and clearly didn't even intend to stand.

He looked at them and said flatly, "Which one of you is the head here? Not you, right?"

He clearly had disdain for Tan Xing and looked at Tan Xing as if he was in a much higher position than Tan Xing. Tan Long and the rest felt very uncomfortable about this but they held it in and didn't say anything.

"I'm the head here." Jiang Ning took a step forward and looked at the messenger.

"You're looking for me?"

The messenger immediately scoffed when he saw how young Jiang Ning was.

"Don't joke around with me like this. Tell your head to come out and see me!" He stood up, placed his hands behind his back and said arrogantly, "If you delay this matter, you won't be able to face the consequences!"

Even Tan Xing couldn't help but frown at this arrogant tone of voice.

man wasn't

and let Jiang Ning

you don't believe me, then leave." Jiang Ning wasn't polite either and

The messenger raised an eyebrow and started to look Jiang Ning up and down more carefully. He did look pretty much like the way Fang Qiu described

Ning didn't bother with

as if this messenger was

of voice upset

had brought his head down from its lofty position and pressed it against the

envelope from his coat and passed it to Jiang Ning. "This is from a highly esteemed member of my family,

weren't many words on it and it was

the contents and he laughed coldly

was clearly a letter that pretended to offer benefits when it was really a veiled

Jiang Ning to search for the Extreme Fist Technique Manual. Also, he was the one who allowed Jiang Ning to hold onto pages of the manual, but at the end of

wanted to be in control over

calmly and there was no

then you should know what choice to make. This chance only comes once, so don't