The Magnificent God of War

It's just... the beginning?

Even if the destruction of the four top wealthy families is just the beginning?

Isn't this big fish hidden deep in the north one of the four top wealthy families?

Song Xiaoyu was already speechless.

He felt that what Jiang Ning said was something he was not qualified to touch at this stage.

Jiang Ning told him this little bit is to make him have a preparation in his heart, so that he... can see farther and broader!

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but his legs still trembled slightly, clenched his fists, and took a few deep breaths before it got better.

"Yes, I understand!"

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for calling, Xiaoyu knows."

He felt that Jiang Ning was opening a door, and behind the door was a world he had never touched!

Jiang Ning didn't say much, continued to make tea and tasted the good tea Song Xiaoyu brought, and couldn't help nodding.

"It tastes good, Yu should really like it,"

While talking, he put the tea box on the side directly into his pocket, and looked back at Song Xiaoyu, "I've taken it away."

Suddenly, Song Xiaoyu was a little bit dumbfounded.

Sometimes he didn't know what kind of person Jiang Ning was.

Occasionally a few words can make people excited, nervous and excited, so powerful and domineering, so that men like them can't help but worship and admire!

But sometimes, it's just like a man who is so ordinary that he can't be ordinary, just a warm man who spoils his wife.

Seeing Jiang Ning finished drinking the tea, he left with the tea box he was walking along, as if he couldn't wait to share it with Lin Yuzhen, Song Xiaoyu only felt that his head was a little confused.

"shadow!"

He took a deep breath and shouted immediately.

In the blink of an eye, a shadow came out from the gloom: "Patriarch!"

"Be prepared, we will leave the north at once."

"Yes!"

The shadow respectfully said.

He paused, seeming to hesitate, but he still said, "Patriarch, Mr. Jiang, what's the background? Too strong!"

Although he is hiding in the dark, he can be sure that Jiang Ning is still outside Song's house and has already sensed his position.

This level of strength is completely an instinct, an instinct that has evolved through countless battles!

What kind of person can be so strong!

Shadow possesses master-level strength and is especially good at lurking and assassinating, but he can clearly know that Jiang Ning probably only needs a finger to kill himself.

The kind of strength that is almost crushed, if it is an enemy, maybe just that kind of aura is enough to make people collapse.

Song Xiaoyu frowned slightly, her expression solemn.

"In fact, there has always been a rumor in the north,"

He said leisurely, "Not many people know about this. Almost all of them are high-ranking clans and martial arts masters. I know it, it's a fluke."

When Song Xiaoyu first heard it, he just felt that it could only be a rumor, because it was too exaggerated and unbelievable, and it was impossible for people to believe it.

Because of those achievements, it sounds impossible.

Even the high-ranking members of the big-name families are skeptical.

But now... Song Xiaoyu is a little believer.

"What is the rumor?"

The shadow, who has never talked much, was curious about Jiang Ning, so he couldn't help but ask more.

"East... there is a God of War!"

Dongfang? Fuyi Lingshan, Er Lu Er? There is a God of War!

When Song Xiaoyu said these words, his mind was full of Jiang Ning's shadow.

Jiang Ning's fists, domineering and unparalleled, one punch is invincible!

That kind of aura, that kind of posture that seems to be standing at the top of the world, looking down on sentient beings, not a **** of war, what is it?