CHAPTER 665 NOBODY ELSE?

Lin Yuzhen's lips moved and Jiang Ning didn't know if she had heard what he said. She was mumbling something about work and used a bunch of jargon that Jiang Ning didn't understand at all. He tried not to laugh as he turned off the lights and hugged her to sleep.

The night went by quietly.

Lin Yuzhen woke up early and quietly lay in Jiang Ning's arms. This was the most relaxing part of her day.

"You're awake?" Lin Yuzhen saw Jiang Ning open his eyes and her smiling eyes were filled with gentleness. "You talked in your sleep last night."

"Did I?" replied Jiang Ning. "What did I say?" Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

"You said that you'll never leave me."

"That wasn't sleep talking." Jiang Ning laughed as he gently caressed Lin Yuzhen's hair and smelled it. "Those were all words from my heart."

Lin Yuzhen really wished she could spend the rest of her life blissfully lying in Jiang Ning's arms!

The two of them got up, washed up and had breakfast.

After sending Lin Yuzhen to the office, Jiang Ning got ready to visit the Tan family in the northern mountains.

He wanted to go to Shenghai to ask Ye Shan if he knew where those moves from the two men with the Red Cloud tattoo came from. But after thinking about it or a while, he figured that since Ye Shan had not been involved in the martial arts world for many years, he might not know.

But Tan Xing was of extremely high standing in the Northern High Kick Sect and spent almost all his life in the martial arts world. So he would know more about such things.

Jiang Ning didn't hesitate much and didn't bring anyone along. He took the plane by himself towards the north.

At the same time.

The Tan family in the northern mountains.

As a central pillar of the Northern High Kick Sect, the reputation and standing of the Tan family in the martial arts world was very high. Tan Xing was the top ranking grandmaster of the Twelve Routines Springing Leg, so he was even more highly esteemed.

He was of much higher standing than that Ye Xinhuo.

But after he returned from Donghai, the nasty comments out there increased.

Some said that the Tan family had lost terribly and the reputation of the Twelve Routines Springing Leg was destroyed, while Tan Xing had been thrown out with his legs broken.

There were others who said that the moment the men from the Tan family reached Donghai, they were so scared that they returned the same way they came and never even entered Donghai.

There were even some who said that the Tan family never lived up to its name in the first place. Their reputation and ability was just hearsay, so when they encountered a truly highly skilled fighter, they dared not fight at all.

The people from the eight bloodlines of the Tan family were going mad from anger but Tan Xing didn't care about any of this.

Someone had actually come knocking on their door to challenge them!

BAM!

There was a loud blast and the floor of the training room shook. A man stood there with disdain on his face as he looked at one of the Tan family members who had collapsed onto the floor. He scoffed loudly, "Does the Tan family have nobody else left?"

"What's this bullshit about being the central pillar of the Northern High Kick Sect when you can't even fight me? This clan is so huge, don't tell me you don't even have a good fighter among your

young people?"

The muscular man stood there and continued to shout loudly with contempt on his face, "Otherwise, you can send someone older!"

There were representatives from the eight bloodlines of the Tan family and they all had nasty expressions on their faces.

They really had trouble holding themselves back. They really wanted to go out there and bash this arrogant fellow to death.

So what if he was a kickboxing champion? Did someone like that already dare to challenge them?

Did others look down on the Tan family to this extent already?

"After training overseas for many years, your technique in fighting is really not bad," Tan Xing smiled calmly and didn't seem to be bothered at all. "The younger generation of the Tan family are no geniuses, but they aren't as weak as you think they are."

"Oh really?" The man laughed and said in a mocking voice, "Then find one that can actually fight!"

"You can send someone older who's trained for a longer time, I'm fine with that.”

He was in his early thirties, but he was already a famous kickboxing champion overseas, and nobody could defeat him in close range fights.

He didn't care for Chinese martial arts at all. This time he heard that the Tan family had embarrassed themselves, so he couldn't wait to come and step all over them.

Initially he was a bit wary, but after he defeated two men his age so easily, he started getting complacent.

"Master Tan, I'll go!" One of the middle aged men next to Tan Xing couldn't stand it anymore.

If even stray cats and stray dogs came to challenge them like that and the family didn't respond, others would laugh at

them.

"No need," Tan Xing shook his head.

To Tan Xing, this boy was just fooling around. All these kickboxing techniques were nothing when it came to techniques that could really kill someone.

"Master Tan!"

There were several others who couldn't hold it in either.

The Tan family had been ridiculed and doubted a lot recently.

But Tan Xing didn't seem to care about it at all. He never argued back and allowed others to look down on them and say nasty things.

Tan Xing could endure it, but these young people couldn't.

And now they were being challenged by some kickboxing champion from overseas! How was the Tan family going to maintain their standing in the Northern

High Kick Sect?