The Magnificent God of War

"From today, no museums are allowed to open, otherwise, if you open one, I'll drop one!"

Fang Qiu stared at Tan Xing with provocations in his eyes. He concluded that Tan Xing would not dare to do anything, because he couldn't afford to lose, even if he won...hehe, how could he have won himself?

After all, the national martial arts is in decline, but it is not these cats and dogs, which can be used to earn money.

After Fang Qiu finished speaking, he turned around and left? No one dared to stop him at all.

Tan Xing stood there, trembling with anger, but still motionless.

"Ancestor!"

Tan Long couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, "I'm going..."

"No!"

Tan Xing didn't know, this one called Fang Qiu deliberately angered them. If Tan Long made a move, it would definitely be a disastrous defeat.

Today, no matter what he did, his Tan family's face was thrown on the ground.

"Ancestor!"

A few people are eager to break their teeth, how can they ever think about being so humiliated.

Even if it is death, they don't want to be so despised.

Twelve-way Tan legs dignified, was used as a bluff, a trick of a cat and a dog?

Too humiliating!

From a distance, Fang Qiu's back had disappeared, and Tan Xing was still standing there.

Tan Long and others clenched their teeth and said nothing.

"The martial arts hall will not open."

Tan Xing said, "Skills are not as good as others, and it will only be even more embarrassing to drive."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Tan Long's body trembled more severely, which was more uncomfortable and more aggrieved than they were directly beaten to the ground!

Huang Yuming's face was also ugly.

He didn't expect that something like this would happen. This is the East China Sea, and he can't tolerate others in the wild.

Tan Xing said that this is a matter of the quagmire, but in the East China Sea, everything in the circumstance is a matter of the East China Sea!

"This guy, what? Yiyishan? What is it?"

Brother Gou stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "I will let Old Zhao check it."

Huang Yuming nodded, Fang Family, he had never heard of it.

Even if it is in the circles of the rivers and lakes that can cultivate such a capable young man, Tan Xing is afraid to do it. How can it be that there is no information and it is hidden so deeply.

...

Jiang Ning came back and arrived at the villa area, but felt that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong.

"Something went wrong."

Huang Yuming had been waiting a long time ago, pointing to the distance and sitting in the pavilion, Tan Xing, who was unhappy, said the matter again.

"Fang family?"

Jiang Ning frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it, whether it is domestic or overseas, I have never heard of it, what Fang family."

"Looking at Lao Tan's reaction, that Fang Qiu should not be weak, even he is not sure."

Huang Yuming knew that no matter whether Tan Xing shot or not, Tan's face would be lost. That big drum was kicked to pieces, not only the drum, but also Tan's face!

"Is it that powerful?"

Jiang Ning snorted.

He suddenly moved in his heart and stared at Huang Yuming: "Lao Zhao, is there any information about the Fang family?"

"No, not at all, it seems to appear out of thin air, or is it just a pseudonym?"

Jiang Ning squinted his eyes.

There is already a guess in mind.

It seems that those who should come will always come, and some people certainly don't have such good concentration and can't stand it.

"No matter who it is, whether it is a real name or a pseudonym, when will it be their turn to call the shots of the East China Sea?"

Jiang Ning coldly snorted, "What's more, it is my decision to help the Tan family open the martial arts hall. Who dares to make trouble?"

"Old Tan..."

"I'm going to say,"

Jiang Ning got up, "You go to arrange, in my name, the martial arts hall will reopen, and the momentum will be greater than before! I want to see, who dares to kick my hall!"