CHAPTER 1249 A RECLUSIVE CLAN

"Yes, Big Boss!” replied Huang Yuming immediately.

Huang Yuming knew Jiang Ning's word was as good as law in Donghai, and he would never allow anyone to interfere with Donghai's matters.

Moreover, Fang Qiu came harboring ill-intentions and didn't respect the Tan family at all. He deliberately embarrassed them in public, trampled Tan Xing's pride, and was utterly rude to the elder.

There was no sense for Jiang Ning to remain courteous to the likes of him.

Huang Yuming immediately left and went about making plans.

Jiang Ning walked out to the pavilion.

"Are you drowning your sorrow in wine all by yourself?" asked Jiang Ning. Then he peered and laughed, "Oh, it's tea. There's no point drowning your sorrow in tea, right?"

Jiang Ning sat down and poured himself a cup of tea too. Then he glanced at Tan Xing and said, "You're too old not to understand this."

"It's not that," replied Tan Xing as he frowned slightly, "I'm not upset because I was embarrassed."

Tan Xing raised his head and looked at Jiang Ning as he said, "After you cursed me to my face, I stopped caring about dignity as much."

So Tan Xing even had Jiang Ning to thank for his stronger mental fortitude.

"I just want the Tan family's youngsters to remember this sense of humiliation," sighed Tan Xing. "Or else who is going to carry the name of the Tan family when I die?"

Jiang Ning nodded.

He could appreciate Tan Xing's good intentions.

Tan Xing was getting on his age, but he was so physically sound in health that

Jiang Ning was certain he had 20 to 30 years more to live.

But whether someone in the Tan family could hold up their family name or not was another problem.

"That guy is strong and must be close to Advanced Grandmaster level. But I should be able to teach him a lesson."

Tan Xing spoke the truth.

He glanced at Jiang Ning and continued, "But this Fang family..."

Tan Xing was worried about the Fang family since he never heard of them.

He had heard about almost every martial arts family in the martial arts community, but not the Fang family.

Tan Xing couldn't help feeling suspicious about their sudden appearance.

"Have you ever heard reclusive martial arts clans?" asked Jiang Ning calmly after sipping his tea.

After Jiang Ning said this, Tan Xing's eyes constricted as he asked, "Are they really still around?"

So Tan Xing had heard of them before.

Jiang Ning didn't speak further. He merely smiled and made no comment.

With one look, he could tell whether Tan Xing had heard about them before.

Judging from Jiang Ning's expression, Tan Xing realized something. Then Tan Xing sighed, "You are such a troublemaker, you brat. If a reclusive clan truly exists, then they..."

"There are rules in all circles. Since even you are uncertain about their existence, then they can't get involved with our matters as they please,” said Jiang Ning. "If they want to interfere, they have to ask me first!"

Tan Xing remained silent for a long time without uttering a word.

He poured himself another cup of tea before filling Jiang Ning's teacup.

Although the tea was slightly cold, the passion in his heart burned brightly.

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"People grow with experience. The Tan family must understand this by now." Jiang Ning got up and continued, "So don't worry. I will help you teach them."

Then Jiang Ning left.

Tan Xing watched him as he left. He chuckled while he shook his head. Then he burst out laughing again.

Tan Xing hadn't lived in vain since he had the chance to encounter someone as interesting as this young man.