Billionaire God of War novel (Jiang Ning) novel Chapter 582

The night was dark and the wind blew hard.

It was perfect for killing some people!

The four figures surrounded the pavilion. Their presence alone made one feel afraid.

It was as if there were four wild animals ready to open their mouths filled with sharp teeth and gobble Jiang Ning up whole.

As highly skilled fighters themselves, they could feel the presence emanating from Jiang Ning once they drew near. It wasn't very obvious and didn't seem too powerful, but none of them took this lightly.

"Were you the one who killed Ye Xinhuo?" asked one of them in a cold voice.

He clearly had to confirm a few things first.

"That's right." Jiang Ning stood there with a calm expression on his face. "All of you are very brave for coming here to die."

"How audacious," said another.

These two were the grandmasters sent from the Song family and the Tie family. They were both extremely powerful and were even more powerful than Ye Xinhuo.

The other two were a frightening boxer from overseas and someone from the martial arts world.

The four of them stared straight at Jiang Ning. They locked him down with their murderous gazes.

Even if Jiang Ning could grow a few more arms and legs, he wasn't getting out of here alive!"

"I'm going to kill you today!" yelled the fighter from the Song family. "Before you die, I'll make sure you remember my name!”

Just as he was about to say it, Jiang Ning waved his hands.

"No need, I already know your names," he pointed at the fighter from the Song family

and spoke very calmly. "You are Corpse Number One."

"You are Corpse Number Two."

"You are Three and you are Four."

It was as if gunpowder in the air instantly exploded.

All four fighters instantly felt their eyes bulge as they unleashed the murderous air within them. Without saying anymore, they all charged towards Jiang Ning at almost the same time.

"Attack!!"

A terrifying presence exploded.

Four grandmasters made a fatal move and weren't going to let Jiang Ning even retreat.

"Kill him!" The grandmaster from overseas had a strange accent. He stood at nearly 7' tall and was like a grizzly bear. He stood firmly on his two feet and swung his fists towards Jiang Ning's head.

"You're under the Boxing King of western Europe?"

One punch was all it took for Jiang Ning to know where this person had come from.

He remained expressionless as he suddenly stepped on his toes and disappeared.

"Hmm?"

The punches didn't hit Jiang Ning. He didn't hesitate and turned to swing another punch.

BAM!

This punch ended with a crack. The boxer's face instantly paled. His fist was broken!

How was this possible?

He was filled with shock and couldn't believe that Jiang Ning's fists were even harder than his own.

"Didn't the Boxing King tell you who broke his fists?"