The Magnificent God of War

"Who is your excellency?"

Tan Xing said, given his age and qualifications, he has enough weight.

"Below, it's just a messenger who came to deliver a letter to the master of this Jidao martial arts museum."

The man was still sitting, and he didn't even mean to stand up.

He swept around and said lightly: "Who is the owner of the museum? It shouldn't be you."

He looked at Tan Xing's eyes, obviously with a trace of disdain, that kind of high above makes Tan Long very uncomfortable, but he still endured it and said nothing.

"I am the owner of the museum."

Jiang Ning stepped forward and stared at the messenger, "Are you looking for me?"

Seeing Jiang Ning's young face, the messenger sneered.

"Don't make this kind of joke with me, let your curator come out!"

He stood up with his hands behind his back, and said proudly, "If you delay things, it's not something you can afford!"

With this tone, Tan Xing couldn't help frowning.

The comer is not kind.

He glanced at Jiang Ning, made eye contact, and let Jiang Ning handle it.

"I said, I am the owner of the museum. If you don't believe me, then go."

Jiang Ning was also not very polite, and pointed at the door.

"Are you Jiang Ning?"

The messenger raised his eyebrows and immediately looked at Jiang Ning seriously, which seemed to be similar to Fang Qiu's description.

"Letter, bring it."

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand directly without talking nonsense.

It seems that the so-called messenger is nothing more than an errand for him.

Jiang Ning's tone made the messenger a little uncomfortable.

It was as if his high head was suddenly pushed to the ground!

"Humph."

The messenger snorted, did not say anything, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jiang Ning: "This is a letter from my grown-up, please take a look!"

Jiang Ning didn't speak, and took the letter and opened it directly.

There are not many words on it, it is written with a brush, and the momentum is a bit grand.

When Jiang Ning saw it, he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

This is basically a letter of intimidation and lure!

It is completely in a high-level posture, looking down at yourself, saying that it is giving yourself a chance, saying that you are allowed to search for the Jidao fist, and even allow yourself to control the Jido fist, but in the end, the fist must be handed over to this letter. The owner.

The implication was that Jiang Ning should be hired under his command.

"Excuse me, who is writing this letter?"

Jiang Ning's tone was calm, and there was no change in expression on his face.

"Master Black Mountain!"

The messenger said proudly, "If you understand and understand, you will know what choice to make. There is only one opportunity for this. Don't make a decision that you regret."

"Thanks for your reminder."

Jiang Ning took the letter and laughed, "I don't know what the Black Mountain master is, why I haven't heard of it."

Upon hearing this, the messenger's face sank.

"You only need to know that the name Montenegro is someone you must not provoke or profanity! The rest, you are not qualified to know!"

"Is it?"

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and tore the letter directly. Tan Long immediately took the trash can from one side and asked Jiang Ning to throw the shredded letter into the trash can.

Looking at the torn letter, the messenger's face suddenly felt cold.

"Do you know what you are doing!"

"A dog who didn't know where it came from, suddenly wanted me to be under his command. I grew up and encountered such a funny thing for the first time."

"The Black Mountain you are talking about is not a fool, right?"

"Bold!"

The messenger burst into tears, and his whole body suddenly became murderous!

"Snapped!"

Before he could take a shot, a gust of wind hit him. Before he could react, his face became hot and painful.