CHAPTER 1442 CHAOS AT THE FUNERAL

This was the first time Lin Yuzhen was going through something like this too.

This man was someone who had brought up Jiang Ning and taught him well. It was impossible to describe in words exactly how important he was to Jiang Ning.

Lin Yuzhen knew Jiang Ning was a sentimental person who was grateful to everyone who had supported him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come back to look for her over a sweet she gave him fifteen years ago either.

Moreover, He Daoren was someone who had given Jiang Ning a second lease of life!

Jiang Ning didn't say anything and he couldn't even squeeze a smile out.

He continued to kneel before the coffin and didn't say anything. He looked so despondent that Lin Yuzhen felt her heart ache for him.

Jiang Daoran and the rest paid their respects to He Daoren.

"Jiang Ning, don't be sad for too long." Jiang Daoran walked over and squatted down in front of his son. "I believe He Daoren definitely wasn't that sort of person. He must have had his own reasons for becoming His Lordship but wasn't able to tell anybody. He was your teacher, so you would know him the best."

"That's right. And even after he became His Lordship, he never really killed anyone innocent," said He Linbei. "Even though he had become His Lordship and was forced to work for someone else..."

He grit his teeth halfway through his sentence. "Those assholes! They held onto his weakness and forced him to do those things he wasn't willing to! These animals!"

"Who are they?" Jiang Ning looked up at He Linbei. "The Fang family among the reclusive clans, right?"

He Linbei bit his lips and nodded.

"That woman was called Fang Ran. Since He Daoren said he didn't manage to save her, then...she should be the one he was referring to."

Back then, Fang Ran had secretly snuck out of the mountain and fell in love with He Daoren at first sight. Nothing in the world could stop them, but the rules of the Fang family...

The Fang family forcibly separated them. Heishan took Fang Ran back and punished her according to the clan rules by locking her up in the underground jail.

Then Heishan used Fang Ran's name to force He Daoren to work for him and hunt down the Extreme Fist Technique Manual.

Why else would He Daoren end up on a road like this?

Jiang Ning's eyes became colder and colder. He gaze was like a thousand year old iceberg and struck fear in everyone's hearts.

BAM!

Suddenly, a figure flew in and crashed heavily on the floor, nearly causing He Daoren's coffin to be overturned.

Everyone in the hall instantly paled.

Jiang Ning's eyes were filled with nothing but murder.

"I heard that the Extreme Fist Technique Manual was taken away by the man in the coffin, so I'm here to see if it's still on this man."

A figure sauntered in without bothering to be polite at all.

Fang Hongshan's face carried a tinge of arrogance.

He already snorted at the name 'Extreme Martial Arts Academy'. He couldn't believe a commoner would have the cheek to use such a name. And he was even more surprised to learn that the man who stole the pages of the manual was now lying in a coffin.

Heishan and Yan Tang were both dead, so it was clear that the man lying in this coffin was the one who killed Heishan.

"Who are you?" He Linbei's expression fell as he shouted fiercely. "How could you cause such chaos at a funeral? Don't you have any respect for the dead?"

"Respect? He's just an ant. Why should I respect him?" Fang Hongshan laughed coldly as he scanned the people in the room. His gaze stopped at He Linbei and Yan Chinan for just a moment, but his expression was still filled with disdain. "Enough of this nonsense. I'm taking both this body and the manual with me." All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

He waved his hands and the men behind him immediately ran towards the coffin to take it away with them.

BAM!

BAM!

Suddenly...

A figure moved as quickly as the wind and the terrifying murderous air in the room instantly froze over.

It only took a few punches for all the men who went near the coffin to be sent flying. They all crashed heavily to the floor and died on the spot.

Jiang Ning stood in front of the coffin and stared coldly at Fang Hongshan.

"Whoever dares to touch my master shall die!"