"Did you turn the air conditioning on?" Su Mei shuddered as she walked in with some food. She felt like the room was very cold.
She looked up to see that the central air conditioning wasn't on and was surprised.
"Jiang Ning, I know the weather is getting warm, but you shouldn't sit right in front of the air conditioner or you'll fall sick, understand?"
Jiang Ning turned around and his expression had returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Got it, Mum."
"What are we eating tonight?"
"What do you want to eat?"
"I want sweet vinegar pork ribs, but Yuzhen said she wanted Szechuan boiled fish."
"Then we'll have sweet vinegar pork ribs!"
Su Mei seemed to have automatically ignored the back half of Jiang Ning's sentence. She ran back into the kitchen and started making preparations.
Jiang Ning resumed his lazy position as he held a grape in his hand and continued watching TV.
At the same time.
In the northern mountains.
This was the headquarters of the school of Twelve Routines Springing Leg that belonged to the Northern High Kick Sect.
Even though the original martial arts school was gone and the descendants of the pioneers had already gone into business and were ordinary folk.
But the status of the main bloodline of the Tan family was immovable.
The entire huge Tan family had eight bloodlines.
The one who had the most say in the clan was naturally the current top grandmaster of the Twelve Routines Springing Leg, Tan Xing!
Even in the north, Tan Xing's name was very famous and even someone as powerful as Ye Xinhuo had to politely call Tan Xing his senior. Tan Xing was extremely reputable in the martial arts world.
There were so many powerful families that wanted him to work for them, but Tan Xing ignored all of them because he despised this sort of thing.
As a veteran in the martial arts world, he despised those martial artists who trained for the sake of money, power and status. He believed that each martial artist should stand proud on their own.
He was really disgusted by people like Tan Feng, because he brought shame to the Twelve Routines Springing Leg's reputation. Tan Xing had issued a warning before that he wanted to cut ties with Tan Feng and throw him out of the family.
But now Tan Feng was dead.
Someone sent news to the northern mountains to say that Tan Feng had died in Shenghai and had been killed in a scheming plan by someone else. He had died along with three other grandmasters.
The Tan family's ancestral hall was filled with tears.
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