CHAPTER 839 THE EAST HAS A GOD OF WAR

This was only...the beginning?

Even after destroying all four supremely powerful families, it would only be the beginning?

Weren't the big fish hiding in the north those four supremely powerful families?!

Song Xiaoyu was speechless.

He felt that he wasn't qualified to have access to what Jiang Ning was talking about.

The little bits and pieces that Jiang Ning was telling him was to prepare him mentally so that he could have a further and broader view of things.

"Ooooh..." He took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, but his legs were still wobbly. He had to clench his fists and take a few more deep breaths before he felt steadier.

"I understand,” Song Xiaoyu nodded.

"Thank you for the pointers, I will get this done."

He felt like Jiang Ning had opened a huge door for him and an unknown world lay behind this door.

Jiang Ning didn't say anymore and continued to make tea. He tasted the good tea that Song Xiaoyu had gotten him and kept nodding his head.

"This tastes pretty good, Yuzhen will probably like this," he said as he stuffed the box of tea leaves into his pocket and turned to glance at Song Xiaoyu. "I'm taking this, yeah?”

Song Xiaoyu suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Sometimes he really didn't know exactly what sort of person Jiang Ning was.

Sometimes Jiang Ning would say things that made everyone all pumped up, nervous and excited. Jiang Ning was so powerful and domineering that he made all the men around him admire and idolize him.

But sometimes he seemed like an ordinary man on the street and a nice guy who just liked to pamper his wife.

Song Xiaoyu watched as Jiang Ning finished the tea he made and left with the box of tea leaves, excited to share it with Lin Yuzhen. Song Xiaoyu just felt like his mind was very confused.

"Shadow!" he shouted after taking a deep breath.

A shadow stepped out instantly from the darkness. "Master Song!"

"Get ready, we're leaving the north right away."

"Yes, Master!" replied the shadow.

He paused for a while and seemed hesitant, but he still asked anyway, "Master, what is this Mr Jiang's background? He's incredible!"

He had been hiding in the darkness but he was very sure that Jiang Ning had sensed him from outside the house. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

This was an instinct that could only be trained and cultivated after countless battles.

What sort of person could become so powerful?

The shadow was at grandmaster level and was an expert at hiding and killing in secret. But he could tell that Jiang Ning only needed one finger to kill him.

The power he could feel from Jiang Ning was so pressurizing. If Jiang Ning was the enemy and gave off such a pressure, anyone around him would collapse.

Song Xiaoyu frowned slightly and his expression was grim.

"There's a rumor in the north," he murmured. "Not many people know about it, and only the highest level of the powerful families and the highest skilled martial artists would know. I was lucky to hear about this."

When Song Xiaoyu heard about this rumor, he felt that it couldn't be true because it seemed too exaggerated and it didn't seem real or believable.

That sort of battle statistics sounded impossible.

Even the highest level of the powerful families would probably be suspicious too.

But now...Song Xiaoyu was beginning to believe it.

"What rumor?” The shadow seldom said anything, but he couldn't help being curious about Jiang Ning.

"The East...has a God of War!”

There was a God of War in the East!

When Song Xiaoyu said these words, only Jiang Ning came to mind.

Jiang Ning's fists were incomparably domineering. He could kill a person with just one punch and he was invincible.

He was so imposing, he seemed to be able to stand at the top of the world and look

down upon the rest of the world. If he wasn't the God of War, then who would be?