He Might Be a Great Grandmaster!

Hearing Ding Xiuyuan's words, Wang Zhenhai was overjoyed. He had long been eager for Ding Xiuyuan to kill Ning Wangshu and avenge Wang Zhendong.

After all, Wang Zhendong's presence had meant a great deal to the Wang family. On the one hand, there was his own strength. On the other, he was Ding Xiuyuan's disciple.

Now that Wang Zhendong was dead, the Wang family had, in a sense, lost a powerful pillar of support.

At present, Ding Xiuyuan was avenging Wang Zhendong, so the Wang family could still speak with him. But in the future, without Wang Zhendong as their link, they would have no way to build any kind of relationship with Ding Xiuyuan.

Much less rely on his name for support.

Therefore, not just Wang Zhenhai, but the entire Wang family loathed Ning Wangshu to the core and wished they could tear him limb from limb to vent their hatred!

However, just as Wang Zhenhai was about to answer, he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help asking, "Great Grandmaster, if we do as you say and send word to the Wei family, that man surnamed Ning will learn that you've arrived in Gangcheng to avenge Zhendong. What if he flees back to the mainland? What should we do then?"

"Why don't we just go to the hotel where he's staying and kill him?"

At this, Ding Xiuyuan shook his head slightly. "What you're saying is certainly possible. But I have my reasons for asking you to do this."

After a pause, Ding Xiuyuan explained, "Although you said earlier that the man was a Grandmaster, according to what you told me, that was only Zhendong's judgment before he died."

"You also mentioned that he once shattered the Dry Yang Bagua Mirror I gave Zhendong to set up the