Behind Nie Yan stood four young men in armor.

It's all his sons.

Different from Nie Fuguang who died in the hand of Lin Beichen.

These four sons are all martial arts masters who are proficient in both literature and martial arts.

And the four generals he trusted most.

"Father, it's not over to attack the temple and test the gods. Are you so optimistic about them?"

The fourth son couldn't help his doubts and asked.

The direct attack on the third junior college is a complete fall to Wei Mingchen's first department.

Nie Yan looked back at the fourth son.

The green stone gall in his hand turned silently and said faintly: "Lianshan, the great array master, is proficient in sixty-eight arrays. The array has the magic of seizing heaven and earth. He is known as the first array master of Qiancao province. It is said that he has entered the realm of reciting array life, ha ha..."

At this point, Nie Yan posture unknown smile.

He continued: "and behind Mr. Lianshan, there is a thousand grass provincial Wei family, a hundred year old family, which has a profound foundation. Wei Mingchen is not the world's pride. He has entered Baiyun city and the temple. Many people say that he will be the second Wei prime minister, but in my opinion, his ambition is not just the prime minister's position..."

"The Wei family of qiancaowei is now thriving like cooking oil in a hot fire. They have talent, family power and wealth..."

"This kind of power has a bright future, and it really makes countless sects, big and small, the strong, the unsuccessful, the ambitious, and the remaining evildoers of the previous dynasty flock to it."

"But these people are anxious..."

"Some of them don't know, some don't know. There is a woman named Qin Lian in Yunmeng temple."

"Ha ha, in those days, this woman was a real butcher."

"All that Wei has may not be able to resist this woman's sword."

Nie Yan said here, turned around and stood in front of the window, looking at the distant campus door.

There was another fight there.

A few teachers and students who don't believe in evil rush out to seek theory, as if they want to rescue the bound people.

As a result, he was beaten by an expert in the army. He broke his head and blood, broke his muscles and bones, yelled and cursed. He was directly smashed half of his face, knocked off his teeth and tied up!

"Father, since Qin Lianshen is so terrible, why do we choose to stand in line so early? What if the Wei family loses this time

The fourth son asked again.

Of the four sons who followed with them, only the fourth son often asked questions. Sometimes even if he was scolded and punished for asking too many questions, he could not change his bad habits.

"Because Wei's back is standing

A God. "

Nie Yan right hand in the sliding green stone gall stopped, word by word tunnel.

The fourth son's face was startled.

All of a sudden, he heard the meaning beyond his father's words.

But he still thought about it seriously and said, "didn't Qin Lian kill God?"

With these words, he was ready to be beaten.

Every time my father was annoyed, he would be beaten directly.

But to his surprise, this time, his father didn't do it.

But light tunnel: "to be exact, it was once slaughtered God."

The implication does not mean that there is the power to kill the gods.

The fourth son frowned and continued to argue: "once killed God, it means there is uncertainty. My Nie family is one of the great lords of the Empire, with strong troops. Why take risks so early and gamble on that chance? Why not wait until... "

Pop!

Nie Yan turns around, grabs his son and beats him.

"Let you ask, let you ask, why do you have so many questions..."

"Oh, Dad, stop it. I'm wrong. I'm wrong..."

Father and son, in an instant, there was no one.

Next to the other three sons, it is not seen, eyes away from other places.

After a while, the fourth son was beaten black and blue.

"Are you wrong?"

"I'm wrong... But Dad, you haven't answered my question yet?"

I'm wrong, but if I don't change, I still make mistakes.

If Lin Beichen is here and sees this scene, he will surely give a thumbs up to this guy who can be called genuine leather in the skin.

And Nie Yan also did not move again.

The majestic Lord of Xinjin, turning his green stone gall again, said: "remember, sending charcoal in the snow is far easier than icing on the cake. It's always easier to move people. Standing before the victory or defeat is known, that's called from the dragon. Standing after the victory or defeat is known, that's called surrender."

The fourth son muttered: "I always think you have something to say."

Nie Yan laughed and said: "from today on, you have a name."

"Ah?"

The fourth son was stunned.

The other three sons, who had been very calm, were also shocked.

Nie has such a strange rule.

It's been around for hundreds of years.

If the children born under the family are dandy, they will be named by their mother.

Although these dandies can enjoy the protection of Nie and enjoy certain power and status, they can not be included in the genealogy. After their death, they can only be regarded as entering the side tomb, which means they were abandoned early.

Such is Nie Fuguang who died in the hands of Lin Beichen.

The offspring that can really be created have no name, only the order of age. Only when they get the approval of the family owner, they will be given a name, which can be regarded as the core of the Nie family and the true blood.

In the contemporary Nie family, the fourth son is the second one to get the name.

Hearing his father's words, the fourth son was confused.

Is this a meal for a sweet date?

This is more than a sweet date.

It's a sugar mountain.

"From now on, your name will be Nie Moyan."

Nie Yan did not look back, tone light tunnel.

The eyes of the other three sons were full of envy.

They don't have their own names yet.

The name

The fourth son's forehead dropped a row of black lines silently.

"Yes, thank you for your name."

Nie Moyan quickly kneels down to thank you.

At this time, the noise came out of the window.

"Why? Come and see. "

Nie Yan surprised a, way.

The four sons walked over together and looked at the door of the third junior college.

But it was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, and three middle-aged people who looked like they were teaching in the third college. They came from outside and had a dispute with the army of xinjinwei at the school gate.

In a few words, a conflict broke out.

This time, the army suffered.

The strength of the three middle-aged people was beyond imagination, and they had no one to fight against. They rescued the bound teachers and students.

Especially one of them, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was full of anger. His hand was like thunder, and his fists were hard. He didn't know how many weapons he broke in a moment.

Even Liu Sanyuan, the leader of the battalion, who was a great martial arts master at the peak of his cultivation, smashed his double swords with one blow and flew more than ten meters. He was covered with blood and couldn't stand up

"Good guts, are these Dalits in the third junior college going against the trend?"

The sixth son was surprised and angry.

"Father, let me deal with these Untouchables."

The seventh son asked for orders.

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