CHAPTER 1421 BRING A LETTER BACK
"How dare YOU!"
Jiang Ning's slap was hard and heavy, so the messenger's face was all swollen now.
"Why, you...!"
The messenger wanted to attack, but Jiang Ning reached out and grabbed his neck instead.
He exerted a little force in his fingers and the messenger didn't dare to struggle anymore.
What a terrifying level of strength!
He was a grandmaster level fighter, but in front of Jiang Ning, he was as good as an ant.
"You...you're courting death! If Mr Heishan knows about this, all of you will have to die!"
"You guys are from the Fang family, aren't you?” said Jiang Ning calmly. "Since you guys are supposed to be reclusive clans, then I'd advise you to stay that way, continue to hide yourselves. Don't come out here and get killed."
He glared at the messenger and his tone of voice slowly grew colder.
'Tve been curious for so long, wondering what sort of people you guys are. After waiting for so long, finally someone has appeared, and you turn out to be a bunch of idiots."
Jiang Ning exerted more strength in his fingers and lifted the messenger off the floor.
His two legs started kicking the air and his face reddened at first, then slowly started turning blue.
"Tell you what. Send a letter back for me as well. Tell this Mr Heishan of yours..." Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, "I'm not only going to stay in control of the manual, but I'm going to make ALL
the pages available for public viewing. Oh, by the way, I've found the fourth page already and I'll get it soon. Ask him if he wants it.”
Then Jiang Ning let go and slapped the messenger even harder than the last one.
PAK!
His skin split open.
The messenger's face was distorted from the slap.
That was the letter that Jiang Ning wanted him to carry back.
"AHHH!" The messenger howled and rolled on the floor. He clutched his face and kept screaming.
He simply couldn't believe it. He had come here on behalf of Mr Heishan and Jiang Ning actually tore up Mr Heishan's handwritten letter and attacked him!
"Tan Long!" Jiang Ning called out.
Tan Long and his men took a step forward.
"We have a guest here, so we shouldn't let others think that the people of Donghai have no manners," said Jiang Ning. "Did
Gou teach you how we ought to treat our guests?"
"Yes, he did!"
Tan Long's body shuddered as he felt all the blood within him surge.
This messenger was from one of the mysterious and unpredictable reclusive clans. But Jiang Ning didn't care who he was. He wasn't going to allow anyone to break the rules of Donghai!
Even if the gods came down from heaven, anyone who dared to be arrogant around here would end up kneeling and humbling himself!
"Take good care of him." Jiang Ning then turned and left while Tan Long and his men took the messenger away.
In the VIP room.
There was a VIP room in Extreme Martial Arts Academy for distinguished guests.
The messenger was now seated in that room and he couldn't move at all.
He looked at how the table in front of him was covered with delicious food and bottles and bottles of hard liquor, but simply couldn't figure out what Tan Long was trying to do.
"Brother Gou taught us before that we must convince others by setting a good example ourselves," said Tan Long as he opened the bottles of liquor. "Since you've come to Donghai, it means you're a guest here. And since you're a guest, we must welcome you as warmly as possible."
"That's right!” shouted everyone around the table in unison."
"What are you trying to do?!" shouted the messenger anxiously. "What are you trying to do?! I'm someone sent by Mr Heishan, so if you dare to attack me..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a pair of hands grabbed his chin and pried his mouth open.
A cup of baijiu went right down his throat.
GLUG GLUG!
"Good wine must be paired with good food."
A pair of chopsticks stuffed a piece of meat into the messenger's mouth. Before he could swallow it, another piece entered his mouth, followed by another mouthful of wine...Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.