CHAPTER 930 MIGHT NOT BE DEAD
The Jiang family was glad that Pang Feiyan didn't tell His Lordship. Otherwise, there would be no way they would have been able to keep this page.
"He's also from Hidden Sect?"
"He's Agent 2!" replied He Linbei. "Pang Feiyan is the second agent of Hidden Sect and so he's only one position below His Lordship. I didn't expect him to be hiding one page for himself too. But I suppose that page is now with His Lordship."
So the thing that His Lordship had been looking for all this while was this boxing technique's manual, and the manual didn't consist of only one page.
"Back then..." Yan Chinan sighed. "Nobody had a choice. To make sure that everything was going to turn out fine and to keep you alive, your parents really sacrificed a lot."
Jiang Ning felt like he could understand some things now.
Now he knew why his mother didn't blame Jiang Daoran at all even until the day she died.
She even told him repeatedly not to blame Jiang Daoran and to return to the Jiang family when he had grown up.
"You have mastered the Extreme Fist Technique, but that's only one of the pages," said He Linbei. "The Extreme Fist Technique Manual has a total of nine pages!"
Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes.
The Extreme Fist Technique Manual had a total of nine pages?
"Each of these nine pages can be read independently, but they are also closely connected. Legend has it that these nine pages can be put together to form a map. Even though each page contains instructions for only one move, this one move can be adapted and modified into many more. This is what they call extreme martial arts!"
He Linbei's eyes deepened. Very few people could even get the chance to train in such a boxing technique. If one didn't have the gifting for it, he wouldn't get very far even after ten or twenty years of practice.
But those with the gift for it would be able to achieve much more in half the time spent.
"You should have noticed that His Lordship and Pang Feiyan's boxing technique seemed to be from a training similar to yours, right?"
Jiang Ning nodded.
"That's confirmed then," continued He Linbei. "We don't know anymore than this. We just know that if His Lordship gets hold of the entire manual, then it would spell trouble for all of us.”
"So in order to stop him, my master didn't even care about his own life?”
There was murder and fury in Jiang Ning's eyes.
In order to stop His Lordship, his own master, He Daoren, had lost his life. Jiang Ning was going to take revenge for his death!
Yan Chinan and He Linbei exchanged glances when they heard this.
"Your master might not be dead," said Yan Chinan.
Jiang Ning was shocked by this.
"What did you say?"
"He was severely injured, but he probably had a chance of surviving. I hope so."
Jiang Ning took a deep breath and looked very seriously at Yan Chinan. He knew Yan Chinan wouldn't lie to him. owns all © content.
Was it possible that He Daoren was still alive? He had just gone to find a place to recuperate because he was severely injured?
Jiang Ning remembered clearly that he was on an overseas mission when he heard the news from He Daoren saying that he was severely injured and was about to die, so he was going to find a place to rest his body. He had instructed Jiang Ning on a few matters, then Jiang Ning never heard from him again.
He had always thought that He Daoren was already dead.
And that he had died at the hands of His Lordship.
That was why Jiang Ning had been relentlessly chasing down that red cloud. He was even willing to give up a position of absolute power in order to track Hidden Sect and His Lordship down.
He wasn't dead!
That was great!
This old fellow dared to lie to him. Jiang Ning was going to bash him up the next time he saw him.
Jiang Ning's eyes were a little teary. His heart calmed down quite a bit after hearing this.
He Daoren was the one who took him in after his mother passed away, and he had been the one who took care of him and protected him for so many years. He wasn't just his martial arts teacher,
he was also his father.
When he thought about a father figure, Jiang Ning turned to look at Jiang Daoran.
He turned to look at the man who was the one who had really given him life.
He was filled with mixed emotions and didn't know what to say. If the truth of what happened back then was really like this, then how could he kill his father?
"Jiang Ning, don't kill your father, alright?” Xue Ning started to plead when she saw that Jiang Ning remained silent. "If you want to kill someone, you can kill me!”