"Old Dong, save me!"
Nie Yuntian really felt a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart, he roared with the last of his strength, and then fell silent again.
"Old Nie!"
There was a roar in the air, and then a tall, beardless old man came across the sky, rushed into the villa, and came in front of Nie Yuntian.
"Open your mouth and swallow it!" The man took out a pill, pinched Nie Yuntian's throat, and shot it directly.
Fortunately, Nie Yuntian should have died not long ago, and there was still some vitality in his throat, but he actually swallowed it, and then a stream of fresh air spread all over his body, with a muffled grunt, he breathed out again.
"Old Dong, thank you very much, otherwise I would have confessed here today." Nie Yuntian panted for a long time before he recovered his breath, and thanked him a little weakly.
The visitor said indifferently: "You and I have been friends for decades, why would you say thank you!"
Nie Yuntian opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but someone raised his hand to stop him, and said indifferently: "Leave the matter here to me. I want to see which junior of the Nie family is so rebellious. Shot?"
"Where did you come from an idiot?" Xia Tian asked casually.
Needless to say, the old man snorted coldly, and said proudly: "I am Dong Zhongguo, the head of the Dong family in Sanqing Mountain. Which room of the Nie family are you from? How dare you come out and talk to me like this."
"My surname is not Nie." Xia Tian pouted.
Dong Zhongguo frowned when he heard this, and he understood: "You are the boy with a foreign surname that Lao Nie said, who wanted to destroy the Nie family?"
"Destroying the Nie family? Not interested." Xia Tian had a lazy expression, "I'm just doing a favor for the flight attendant wife, she wants to be the head of the Nie family, of course I have to help her clear the obstacles."
"That's you." Dong Zhongguo's eyes showed a little sullen look, "A mere surname, but also wants to get involved in the dispute over the patriarch of the Nie family. He doesn't know how to live or die, and he doesn't care how much he has."
Xia Tian said with a smile: "There is no need to weigh, I know how much I am. But you, after a while, you may not even be able to carry a box."
"You seem to have a different surname, don't you come here to get involved?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Why don't you weigh yourself first?"
"Bastard!" Dong Zhongguo was also furious: "What are you, you deserve to be compared with me!"
Nie Yuntian rested for a while, regained some strength, and said to Dong Zhongguo: "Old Dong, don't play tricks with them, they are all sharp-mouthed people, you can't beat them. Just abolish them and clean up Nie for me." The door of the house is!"
"Did you hear that!" Dong Zhongguo's face was full of arrogance, and he looked at everyone: "Old Nie is the head of the Nie family. He entrusted me with full authority to clean up the house. What else do you have to say!"
Ning Ruirui smiled and said: "Unfortunately, he is no longer the Patriarch, and now the Patriarch of the Nie Family is Nie Xiaoli."
"Nie Xiaoli?" Dong Zhongguo seemed to be familiar with the name, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it: "Who is Nie Xiaoli?"
Nie Xiaoli didn't flinch, and stood up directly: "I am Nie Xiaoli, and Nie Yuntian is my grandfather." "A woman, is she also worthy to be the head of the family? It's a mess!" Dong Zhongguo snorted coldly with disdain, and then said: "Old Nie I became the head of the family forty years ago, who is he? Who dares to say that he is not? Who is worthy to say that he is not?
generation? These foreign names? "" He really isn't anymore! The slovenly Taoist came out again and directly supported Nie Xiaoli: "Xiaoli's position as Patriarch was not randomly appointed, but was chosen by the nine clan elders together through voting." According to the family rules of the Nie family, she is sure that there is no
The suspicious new head of the family! "
At this time, Dong Zhongguo looked up and saw the sloppy Taoist priest, he couldn't help being a little surprised: "You are the fourth brother Nie Yunmeng, I haven't seen you for many years, how did you fall into this state?"
"Then you have to ask your acquaintance." The slovenly Taoist chuckled lightly, "However, he didn't kill me. This is because of some old love, otherwise I really wouldn't be alive today."
Nie Yuntian couldn't help but said to Dong Zhongguo: "Old Dong, what are you talking about with them? I didn't invite you here to catch up and chat. Kill them for me. Whether it's tea or Changchun Dan, I'll give you Double!" "What are you talking about, am I, Dong Zhongguo, a person who is greedy for those things?" Dong Zhongguo gave Nie Yuntian an angry look, and when he turned his face, he became angry again: "I can't get used to it." These rebellious officials and thieves, rebellious people! If he is allowed to
Now that they are done, how will the aristocratic family gain a foothold in the future? "
"It's nice to say, isn't it just for that little benefit!" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but directly pointed out: "It's all on the bright side, so why pretend?"
"Bold!" Dong Zhongguo blushed, raised his hand and greeted Ning Ruirui.
This is a mahamudra!
The palm is fierce and majestic!
Wherever it went, it was so cold that it hurt the face.
"Sister Ruirui, be careful!" Nie Xiaoli reminded in surprise.
Xia Tian looked calm, and said to Nie Xiaoli: "Stewardess wife, don't worry, this kind of thing is not the opponent of the little long-legged girl."
Sure enough, when Ning Ruirui saw this palm, she didn't have the slightest intention to back down, her long legs swept away like a whip.
In just an instant, he broke the opponent's palm and kicked Dong Zhongguo in the face.
"Huh?" Dong Zhongguo originally planned to kill this woman with one palm to establish his prestige, and then he also destroyed Xia Tian and Nie Xiaoli with two palms, so that he could make a final decision and help Nie Yuntian settle the matter.
Unexpectedly, with a slap of the palm, Wei did not stand up, and he was kicked, flying upside down like a rubber ball.
"On this level, you still want to help others make peace?" Ning Ruirui said sarcastically.
Nie Yuntian closed his eyes helplessly, and reminded softly: "Old Dong, don't be careless, they are not ordinary people, they are also practitioners, don't underestimate the enemy." It’s inevitable that you made a mistake, and maybe you still have the heart of repentance.” Dong Zhongguo stood up slowly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, “It seems that I was wrong now, you people deserve to die, don’t go to the underworld.
Blame me to Lord Hades! "
A look of contempt appeared on Xia Tian's face: "If you really have this ability, you won't be talking nonsense like beep beep."
"Hmph, then I'll abolish you first!" Dong Zhongguo was a little afraid of Ning Ruirui, and when he saw Xia Tian's accusation, he immediately pointed the finger at him.
In a flash, he arrived in front of Xia Tian.
"Eat me with a heavy punch!"
This time, he learned from experience and directly used 12% of his strength.
In previous years, when he was in Sanqing Mountain, he smashed a ten-thousand-jin rock with only nine percent strength, so he was nicknamed "Dong Wanjin" back then.
He believed that no one in the world could block his fists.
Nine percent strength is already invincible in the world, let alone twelve percent strength now!
The moment he punched, Dong Zhongguo even felt a little pity, the kid in front of him was going to die here at such a young age.
On second thought, this kid has a vicious mind and a bad mouth, killing him will also eliminate harm for the people!
No matter what, the fist has already been punched, and it is useless to think about it, the opponent will definitely die.
"Snapped!"
There was only a soft sound, like the sound of mosquitoes being slapped lightly in summer.
And casually as if clapping, in short, there is a sense of indifference.
"Old man, your fist doesn't have much strength. It's like a cotton flower when you hit it. You should go back and practice for a few more years." Xia Tian curled his lips and slapped Dong Zhongguo's powerful fist away lightly.
Dong Zhongguo was stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Tian, and then at his fist, and after a while he came back to his senses: "This, how is this possible? My punch has at least tens of thousands of catties of strength, how could you Can stop it."
"Ten thousand catties of strength, that's not the same as scratching an itch, what's there to brag about." Xia Tian became more and more contemptuous, and casually mocked.
"Absolutely impossible!" Dong Zhongguo didn't accept this reality, he clenched his fist and blasted at Xia Tian again: "Eat this old man's punch again!"
"Old man, you are so annoying!" Xia Tian became a little impatient, and slapped him directly.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap in the face made Dong Zhongguo's left cheek flushed, and the strength of the punch was instantly emptied, and he was stunned!
"How dare you humiliate me like this!" Dong Zhongguo came back to his senses after a while, the whole person was furious, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, "Go to hell!"
Dong Zhongguo became angry from embarrassment, murderous look in his eyes.
"Crack, crack!"
This time, before he could punch yet, Xia Tian came to strike him right and left.
"You!" Dong Zhongguo was so angry that he was about to explode.
"Snapped!"
Another slap.
"I'm going to kill..."
"Snapped!"
"A soldier can be killed but not..."
"Snapped!"
"..."
Soon, Dong Zhongguo's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, he was tired, and his anger turned into panic, but because of his face, he couldn't admit defeat in public, so he had to hold on with a mournful face.
"You, why are you humiliating me like this!" Dong Zhongguo was about to cry in pain, and his words were crying: "I, I won't let you go, my uncle is Ge Xianren from Sanqing Palace, he must You will avenge me... woo woo woo, stop beating me!"
"It's ugly for a person in his seventies or eighties to cry like this." Ning Ruichen couldn't help shaking his head.
Ning Ruirui looked a little pitiful, and said to Xia Tian: "Forget it, let him go, I don't know, I thought we were abusing innocent old people."
Nie Xiaoli also said: "Xia, why not just...forget it."
"Little long-legged girl, stewardess wife, you are so kind-hearted." Xia Tian curled his lips and said with disdain: "This kind of idiot can't help but beat them. If you don't teach them a lesson, they will only Treat you like a slut."
Ning Ruirui knew what Xia Tian meant, so she said: "They don't pose any threat, if they are really killed, it will be bad for Xiaoli's reputation in the future."
"That's your luck." Xia Tian thought about it, accepted the suggestion, and said to Dong Zhongguo: "Go back to where you came from, and don't come out to look for smokes."
For a moment, Dong Zhongguo felt lucky to survive the catastrophe. Although he still refused to accept it, he didn't dare to express it right now. He just said: "I, I will go back to Sanqing Mountain. From then on, I will practice hard in closed doors and never go down the mountain again."
"If you don't accept it, just go find your uncle." Xia Tian knew that this person was dissatisfied, but it didn't matter. Don’t find the wrong person for revenge.”
"Yes, yes, I remember." Dong Zhongguo nodded repeatedly, without looking at Nie Yuntian any more, and climbed down the mountain repeatedly.
It can be said that it comes and goes in a hurry.
Just when Nie Yuntian was lamenting that he was doomed, a woman's voice suddenly rang out: "Hahaha, I really laughed to death. The Dong family in Sanqingshan is so cowardly. It's really not as good as the previous generation. It's a waste. "