CHAPTER 1438 DIE AT YOUR HANDS

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Besides Tan Xing and a few others, nobody knew that He Daoren was His Lordship, and nobody knew that He Daoren had died from severe injuries right in front of Jiang Ning without revealing a single thing.

"Do a simple funeral," instructed Jiang Ning.

In the past, He Daoren had told him that when he died, he just wanted his ashes to be scattered into the sea and didn't want others to disturb him.

Jiang Daoran had come along with He Linbei and Yan Chinan.

The three of them had known He Daoren from a long time ago, and the one who begged He Daoren to save Jiang Ning back then was Jiang Daoran himself!

But neither of them imagined that things would turn out like this.

"I thought of it before, but I didn't dare to say I was sure," said He Linbei as he looked at Jiang Ning. "I couldn't think of a reason why he would do such a thing. But now, I know.”

Jiang Ning was kneeling before the coffin and he slowly looked up.

"He waited for twenty years," sighed He Linbei. "He was struggling all this time while waiting for you to grow up so that you could become strong enough to stop him by killing him!"

"He said before that he only wanted to die at your hands. When we heard it, we thought he was just drunk and spouting nonsense. I didn't think..." Yan Chinan shook his head. "It all makes sense now."

Jiang Ning clenched his fists tightly without saying anything.

After a long period of silence, he finally spoke up.

"What happened back then? Tell me everything."

"I don't care whether he was He Daoren or His Lordship. He was my master all the same!”

"It's true that he deserves to die for all the evil things he did. But the one who pushed him into this predicament is even more deserving of death!"

Jiang Ning unleashed a terrible murderous aura into the air.

It was filled with insanity and surged wildly.

Even He Linbei and Yan Chinan couldn't help but shiver.

"Jiang Ning...your master didn't want you to know too much," said He Linbei.

They could sense that He Daoren had chosen to die like this instead of dying at Jiang Ning's hands because of some other reason.

But He Daoren didn't say anything because he clearly didn't want Jiang Ning to know too much.

After all, anyone who could force He Daoren to become like this and turn into His Lordship was definitely not someone simple.

"I have to know!" Jiang Ning clenched his fists and his knuckles cracked loudly. "I don't care who it is! I must know who pushed my master into such a corner!"

"If someone does me a favor, I'll return it. If someone does me a disservice, I'll avenge it!"

The sinister and murderous energy in the air made the temperature in the hall drop suddenly.

He Linbei was going to say something when Jiang Daoran held him back and shook his head.

Jiang Daoran knew what sort of position He Daoren had in Jiang Ning's heart.

Once a master, always a father.

He Daoren had spent every single day with Jiang Ning for more than ten years and treated him like his own son. The one who had taught him martial arts and built his character was also He Daoren.

He Daoren had died so terribly, so it was impossible for Jiang Ning to just let it go like that.

"I feel that something not quite right somewhere." Jiang Daoran pulled the other two aside and walked out so that they wouldn't disturb Jiang Ning. "If he wanted the manual, he could have just killed Jiang Ning back then, but he didn't..."

Both Yan Chinan and He Linbei's faces were grim.

All of this had happened too suddenly. Even though they had made a good guess earlier, when it really happened, it still surprised them.

They also found it difficult to believe that He Daoren, a man who believed in accumulating good karma, would be forced to become the person in charge of a wicked group like Hidden Sect.

"Could it be because of her?" He Linbei frowned after a moment of silence and looked up at the other two.