CHAPTER 1247 THE FANG FAMILY

Just this kick alone was so powerful!

Tan Xing was an advanced grandmaster level fighter. Despite his old age, he still had a keen eye.

The impact of his kick felt reserved and only blew the drum into pieces when it reached mid-air. This person had to be at least an advanced grandmaster in order to have such control.

But this brat was so young.

What was this world coming to? When the martial arts circle fell into a decline, it was tough even to find a grandmaster.

Even a family as large as the Tan family only had seven or eight of them, and they were at least 40 years old.

But what about now?

Jiang Ning had mind-blowing skills, and this youth here was far more superior than any of the youngsters in the Tan family.

"Who are you?" roared Tan Xing as he turned his head.

No matter who he was, it was an outright provocation of the Tan family by kicking the large drum to pieces like this.

"Fang Qiu!" replied the young man brightly. "I'm from the Fang family!"

The Fang family?

He had never heard of them.

Huang Yuming frowned slightly. He was certain that he had purged the country's illegal circles.

So no one was stupid enough to make trouble in Donghai.

Perhaps this youth wasn't from the martial arts circles.

Huang Yuming glanced at Tan Xing. He wanted to take out the youth, but Tan Xing shook his head.

The boy was clearly from the martial arts circles. Since he was from the martial arts community, Tan Xing couldn't get Huang Yuming involved.

"The Fang family? What Fang family?" asked Tan Xing as he walked over angrily, "Which Fang family raised such a rude child? Don't you know anything about the rules of the martial arts community?"

"Of course, I do," said Fang Qiu as he laughed coldly with a look of contempt. He continued calmly, "It's survival of the fittest! Those are the only rules!”

He pointed at Tan Xing rudely.

"I heard that someone was deceiving the public in the name of Chinese martial arts by opening an academy to make money. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I have seen you with my own eyes, I realize that I have truly underestimated you!"

"YOU...!" said Tan Xing furiously.

Tan Xing had only ever been scolded by Jiang Ning before. Never had he suffered insult at the hand of someone else.

Moreover, Jiang Ning reprimanded him in private, and he did it to wake him up, but this guy was clearly out to humiliate him!

When did the Twelve Routines Springing Leg technique become a hoax?

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

The grandmasters from the Tan family instantly stood in front of Tan Xing and looked at Fang Qiu coldly.

How could this brat who came out of nowhere be so arrogant?

"Master Tan, don't lower yourself by fighting him. We will take care of it!”

He was here to defeat the academy!

This was pure provocation!

He didn't respect the Tan family at all!

"You lot?" asked Fang Qiu as he shook his head. Then he wagged his finger and continued, "No!”

Then he pointed at Tan Xing and said, "Even you won't do!" Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Although Tan Xing remained expressionless, his eyes were burning with fury. How could he restrain himself from fighting?

If he didn't react at all in the face of such provocation, then it would be an embarrassment for the Tan family.

But he was the last one who should attack.

He was the clan leader of the Tan family and the most powerful practitioner of the Twelve Routines Springing Leg technique. It wasn't merely a question of ability but the reputation of both the Tan family and their technique!

How could someone as old as Tan Xing pit himself against a youth like Fang Qiu?

If he won, everyone would say he was a bully. But if he lost...

"I won't allow anyone to set up a martial arts academy and deceive others in the name of Chinese martial arts. This Twelve Routines Springing Leg technique alone is a lousy skill, so I suggest you stop embarrassing yourself"

As someone from the Fang family, he found the Tan family absolutely unsavory.