"How about releasing my grandson first?" Sect Leader Tang's face obviously looked rather unpleasant, but he still forced a faint smile and said.
Ning Fan curled his lips, hooked a foot, and directly kicked Tang Xinyuan's body flying away.
The martial artists beside Sect Leader Tang were quick with their eyes and hands, hurriedly reaching out to catch him.
"After hitting the lesser, the greater really does come out," Ning Fan said with a chuckle.
At this time, the large signboard of the Tang Clan was still propped in front of Ning Fan. A single person had come to make trouble at the Tang Clan's doorstep, and had even taken down the signboard of the Tang Clan. Even if Sect Leader Tang was used to big scenes, at this moment, his face could not hold up.
However, for some reason, he still maintained an awkward and ugly smile.
"You must be Ning Fan, correct?" Sect Leader Tang smiled as he asked, though the smile was uglier than crying.
