"good."

Jiang Ning nodded, "I don't know what these moves come from, but I think Mr. Tan is knowledgeable and should know."

Tan Xing waved his hand quickly, not wanting to listen to Jiang Ning's words behind him, and he was afraid that he would hit him again.

He waved his hand, thought seriously, and searched for the memories in his mind, but Jiang Ning did not disturb him.

If anyone knows the best in the world of the world now, it is definitely Tan Xing, the Taishan Beidou in the Beile Sect.

"What you just used is two of Xingyiquan,"

Tan Xing frowned, "Or it is considered a mutated tiger and crane double-shaped shape!"

Tiger and crane double shape?

A branch of Xingyiquan!

"But the Xingyiquan boxing technique has not appeared for many years. A master of Xingyiquan who I knew before also passed away eight years ago."

He looked at Jiang Ning, "He has no successor."

The implication is that there are no more people who understand Xingyiquan, or those who practice Xingyiquan to a certain level and are considered masters.

Most of the worlds today are hidden in the city. In this society, money and status are the most important, and what people pursue are long ago different.

How many people can practice martial arts since childhood, polish their own moves and suck for decades?

Even if it was his Tan family, who had been glorious for so many years, has been gradually assimilated, let alone those niche ways?

"What are you asking them for?"

Tan Xing asked.

"They come to the East China Sea to kill me."

Upon hearing this, Tan Xing's pupils suddenly contracted, and he knew the result at once. Those two people must have been dead.

I'm afraid that few people in the world have the strength to assassinate Jiangning or to the East China Sea!

But Jiang Ning would care, and it was surprising that Shan brushed the ground and brushed Ling Xishan. After all, reaching Jiang Ning's level, it can be said that there is nothing to be afraid of. It is just a god blocking the god of killing, and a demon blocking the demon!

Those who can make Jiang Ning care about it are probably not ordinary people.

"They are the tragedy,"

Jiang Ning knew that Tan Xing had questions, but did not hide it. "It was not just two people, but many, and maybe... it was a group. They did not threaten me very much, but their existence was a huge hidden danger and would cause trouble."

"It's not just the earth circle, the underground circle, or the business circle, even the martial arts circle, it will also be greatly affected, and the consequences are not something we can bear."

Jiang Ning's words made Tan Xing feel the seriousness of the situation.

Although he didn't like Jiang Ning, he didn't have much doubt about what Jiang Ning said.

The circle of the world has gradually changed a little, even if he is Tan, Jiang Ning's words made Tan Xing frown and his expression became even more serious.

"I have to find them, so it's crucial to find the origins of these two people."

Jiang Ning said, "They destroyed their appearance and grinded their fingerprints. Apart from this skill, there is no other way to find their origins. So, I need Mr. Tan's help."

Tan Xing remained silent for a long time and didn't say anything.

Destroying appearance and grinding fingerprints is to remove some traces, but the skills and methods are impossible to erase these things, and there is indeed only one direction.

"I'll try my best to check."

Tan Xing said, "I understand the seriousness of this matter. If there is a need, Tan will provide help. It is not yours, but my responsibility."

Jiang Ning didn't say anything.

He knew that people like Tan Xing were stubborn and corrupt, and always adhered to the old-fashioned habits and practices, but Tan Xing could definitely be clear about the big things in the face of major issues.

"There's one more thing I have to make it clear,"

Tan Xing snorted and stared at Jiang Ning, "I still don't like you very much! Humph!"
Chapter completed!