CHAPTER 1490 YOU TAKE THIS REVENGE
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He delivered several punches on these men, then slapped his own shoulder so hard that he vomited blood on the spot.
"We weren't in time to help you, Second Young Master, we're sorry."
Nanshan walked over to Fang Xia's body and scoffed. Then he waved his hand and they carried Fang Xia's body back.
In the Fang house.
Fang Wei looked at the corpse on the ground and didn't say anything.
Nanshan and the rest were kneeling by the side. Their wounds were still bleeding!
"We were on our usual patrol duty when we heard some shouts, so we quickly ran over to help, but we were still too late and we didn't manage to save Second Young Master in time," said Nanshan as he hung his head and looked terribly upset. "Master
Fang, please go ahead and punish us!"
Fang Wei remained silent.
The atmosphere in the main hall was very heavy.
Fang Xia was dead.
Along with four bodyguards!
"Where is he?" After a long period of silence, Fang Wei finally asked this question. He didn't name anybody because he already knew it had to be Jiang Ning.
"After he injured us, he ran away," replied Nanshan.
"All of you are dismissed." Fang Wei didn't ask any further and allowed Nanshan and his men to leave.
He walked to Fang Xia's body and gently closed his widened eyes.
"Your father will avenge you," he said quietly.
This was a voice that was gentler than it had ever been.
But Fang Xia couldn't hear him at all.
"Master Fang..." Some of the elders standing by the side finally spoke up.
"This Jiang Ning is way too arrogant!
Please ask the two forefathers to help us!”
"Please ask the two forefathers to kill Jiang Ning and restore the Fang clan's dignity!"
"Kill that Jiang Ning! Please call the forefathers to come out!"
The elders were all shouting similar things.
Even their best bodyguards had died at Jiang Ning's hands, so it was clear that Jiang Ning was way more powerful than them. Sending anybody else was pointless.
Only the two forefathers in the clan's ancestral hall would definitely be able to kill Jiang Ning and make up for the humiliation the clan suffered!
Fang Wei didn't say anything. He just stood there and stared at Fang Xia's face. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
"Master Fang!"
Fang Wei suddenly lifted his head and looked at all of them. His gaze was icy and murder filled the entire hall. "Jiang Ning! I'm going to kill him myself!"
Meanwhile.
In Donghai.
In the Extreme Martial Arts Academy.
The atmosphere was very somber.
Jiang Ning passed the report that the hospital just sent him to Fang Qiu and Fang Ran.
"Here's the DNA report. I think it's best that you two confirm this with this report.”
Fang Qiu's hands were trembling and Fang Ran's hands were trembling even more
violently.
She didn't need to see it to know that Fang Qiu was definitely her son.
She could see the resemblance to He Daoren. How would she not recognize him?
Fang Qiu placed his hands on the report and didn't turn it over to look.
His breathing started to quicken.
"My child..." Fang Ran started to cry. Tve been thinking about you for twenty years!"
Fang Qiu looked up at Fang Ran. His lips moved to say something but he didn't say anything.
He turned to the conclusion of the DNA report and saw that it was a nearly 100% match and that they were definitely related. His entire body started trembling even more violently than before.
"Why..." Fang Qiu didn't know what to do. "Why did things turn out like this? Why?!"
"There's no why," said Jiang Ning. "You don't have the time to understand nor to accept it. This is the reality."
"The truth was hidden from you, you were lied to, and you were forcibly separated from your parents for twenty years. And you've never met your biological father before either. Don't you think this deserves to be avenged?"
He yelled coldly, "Don't you think you ought to be the one who takes this revenge?!"