Chapter 687 Fake Death


    Tan Long and the rest of the family were instantly terrified. They couldn''t even see clearly what


    Jiang Ning was doing. They only saw a shadow whizz by and Jiang Ning was already in front of that


    masked man.


    BOOOM!


    One punch went out and sent multiple sts through the air.


    Even Tan Xing couldn''t help but widen his eyes.


    He knew Jiang Ning was powerful beyond his imagination, but this punch still made his heart skip a


    beat.


    The masked man didn''t dare to lower his guard. Jiang Ning''s speed alone told him that this young


    man was not ordinary.


    He threw a punch out as well, and it was as fearsome as a ferocious tiger emerging from the


    mountains.


    BAM!!!


    The two fists struck each other violently. The gaze of the masked man immediately changed.


    "Impossible!"


    He took a few steps back, but Jiang Ning didn''t stop and threw yet another punch.


    Another punch! And yet another punch!


    BOOM!


    BOOM!


    BOOM!


    It was as if Jiang Ning had unlimited strength and didn''t feel tired. The members of the Tan family


    could feel all their hair stand on end as they watched.


    This man was a truly highly skilled fighter!


    This sort of boxing technique was truly mind blowing.


    The entire courtyard was filled with the sts from the fists mming into each other, and the


    sounds were ear deafening.


    The look on the masked man''s face grew nastier and nastier as he kept moving backwards. He


    didn''t have any chance to retaliate at all. Just trying to defend himself from Jiang Ning''s attacks was


    difficult enough.


    Punch after punchnded on his body. The face beneath the mask was already all red and his


    blood was boiling.


    BAM!


    Jiang Ning sent out another series of punches. He delivered nine punches in a row, with each


    punch more domineering and violent than thest!


    In that instant, he kept his fists away and stood where he was. The howling wind from his punches


    instantly came to a standstill.


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    He stood there and looked at the masked man with a cold re. "Haven''t you been looking for me


    all this while?"


    The masked man shuddered when he heard this.


    "The...king of Donghai!"


    The moment he said this, the mask on his face shattered and fell onto the floor.


    His already disfigured face was awfully frightening, and there was nothing but fear and shock in his


    hoarse voice. "It''s you! It''s actually you!”


    As he spoke, blood dribbled out from his mouth. His lips were trembling and before he could finish


    speaking, his mouth suddenly opened wide. A huge mouthful of ck colored blood came out along


    with some mushy bits.


    "Your fists...your punches..."


    He pointed a finger at Jiang Ning and his speech was unclear. Before he could finish his sentence,


    he fell to the floor with a thud and died.


    The air was deathly still.


    away. "Jiang Ning,e with me."


    Jiang Ning followed Tan Xing into the ancestral hall.


    "He is the 24th generation of the school of Xingyiquan, Yan Ru," Tan Xing sat down and breathed


    slowly. His face was still very pale. "I thought...he was dead.”


    Jiang Ning''s eyes narrowed. Was this the man that Tan Xing talked about thest time? The


    Xingyiquan grandmaster who died some years ago?


    He didn''t die?


    "I can''t believe he actually faked his death," Tan Xing sighed. "After you talked to me that day, I


    didn''t believe it, because he was the only Xingyiquan grandmaster left. If he was dead, then who


    would be able to teach this technique to anyone else?"


    "So I got someone to visit his old home, and I...really didn''t expect this."


    After the man he sent out died, Tan Xing knew that things had be very


    This wasn''t just Jiang Ning''s problem. This was a problem that involved the entire martial arts world!