CHAPTER 1862 IMPOSSIBLE!
The impact of this punch alone sent Fang Yin flying right out. The terrifying initial impact of the punch made Fang Yin's face redden immediately, and the remnant of the impact went right through the rest of his body.
His gaze flickered and he could hardly believe it.
"The Extreme Fist..."
He stared in shock at Jiang Ning and simply couldn't believe that Jiang Ning had reached this level.
This was much higher than whatever the reclusive clans had managed to achieve over all these years!
"How can this be?”
"Nothing is impossible." Jiang Ning kept his fists away.
He hadn't thrown this punch in order to kill Fang Yin. It wasn't difficult for him to kill Fang Yin, actually.
But it was meaningless to kill him now.
"There's a little error in the information you have," said Jiang Ning. "You think that the Extreme Fist Technique Manual is useful only when all the pages have been gathered together, but that is a mistake in itself. I might still need you to find that place, but if you remain stubborn like this, I don't mind sending you to hell in advance."
Fang Yin's expression was nasty.
Each of the nine pages of the manual was different, but not everyone could understand the spirit of boxing, and not everyone could truly comprehend and attain enlightenment.
Why! Why?!
When these pages landed in Jiang Ning's hands, it seemed like they had been tailor-made for Jiang Ning and he could understand them so easily.
Fang Yin couldn't understand what was going on anymore.
He stared straight at Jiang Ning and didn't say anything for a long time. But his clenched fists slowly relaxed.
He only understood one thing. Jiang Ning didn't kill him because he just didn't want to.
If Jiang Ning wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be difficult for Jiang Ning to do so.
Fang Yin suddenly felt like Jiang Ning was from a completely different universe and was beyond his comprehension.
It was as if a layer of fog was covering Jiang Ning, so he couldn't see exactly how powerful this man really was.
Was the Extreme Fist Technique Manual so frightening?
"Get in!" Jimmy had driven over and screeched to a halt next to Fang Yin as he looked warily at Jiang Ning.
He didn't expect Jiang Ning to be here, and was even more surprised that Fang Yin was no match for Jiang Ning at all. If this went on, neither of them would be able to leave this place alive.
Fang Yin looked deeply at Jiang Ning but didn't say anything. He got into the car and they drove off.
He didn't want to die. At least not now! This belongs to - ©.
Jiang Ning's face was expressionless and wasn't bothered at all as he watched Jimmy's car drive off.
"Aren't you going to catch them?" said Lance. "These bastards actually dared to attack my sister!”
"That's your clan's problem," replied Jiang Ning. "That has nothing to do with me."
He was concerned with just certain matters, and uninterested in everything else.
With that, Jiang Ning ignored them and walked into the shrine.
Lance froze and just shrugged helplessly. He knew Jiang Ning's temperament well.
Jiang Ning didn't care about what others thought. He was grateful enough that Jiang Ning was willing to rescue Lana for him.
"Lana, I'm so glad that you are alright!" Lance breathed a sigh of relief. "I was so worried!"
"Who is he?" Lana wasn't bothered by this. She watched Jiang Ning walk away and couldn't help but ask, "He actually managed to make the Yamaguchi Syndicate literally walk me out of my room.”
"I don't know," Lance shook his head.
"You don't know either?" Lana was stunned.
Lance didn't even know who Jiang Ning was and dared to get him to help rescue her?
Her expression suddenly fell. "Did you strike a deal with them?"
There was no other reason why Jiang Ning would take such a great risk and rescue her.
"They're developing high tech integrated circuits, so I promised to provide them with the technology and..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Lana's expression immediately paled.
"That's impossible!"
Just as she said this, Jiang Ning stopped at the doorway and turned to frown as he looked at Lana who had gone back on Lance's word.