Chapter 391

The cold voice fell, and Lu Zhenyuan felt a burst of hair in their hearts.

However, what was colder than his voice was Nie Tian's eyes.

Lu Zhenyuan three people noticed the biting cold in Nie Tian's eyes, which immediately made them feel like falling into an ice cave.

The key is that Nie Tian's strength is too strange. He didn't give them any chance to fight back. He slapped in the face and hit three Vientiane nine heavy fighters. He was dizzy and couldn't find it in the north.

Lu Zhenyuan could not see Nie Tian's strength. He could only guess in his heart that the latter's strength was definitely above Zhenyuan territory, otherwise it would be impossible for them to have no chance to fight back.

But Nie Tian is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Is it possible for a 16-year-old Zhenyuan martial artist?

Lu Zhenyuan subconsciously thought it was impossible, because such a talent could be comparable to the three evils of xumiling.

But Duanmu Lu clearly calls teacher Nie Tian. He can't see the strength of the former, at least higher than him. As his teacher, the strength of Zhenyuan environment is too normal.

"Can this guy cultivate some martial arts against the sky and keep his appearance young?" Lu Zhenyuan had a guess in his heart and immediately affirmed: "yes! This guy must be an old monster, but he looks younger."

In fact, his guess can also be wrong, because Nie Tian is indeed an old monster, but it is not caused by cultivating some anti heaven martial arts skills, but by rebirth.

Lu Zhenyuan can't think of this if he wants to break his brain.

Duanmulu saw that Lu Zhenyuan was completely beaten by Nie Tian and was afraid. He came forward and asked, "teacher, what shall we do with these three guys?"

"Abolish the yuan pulse." Nie Tian said coldly. He immediately locked his eyes on Lu Zhenyuan and said in a cold voice, "this guy castrated."

"..." Duanmu Lu was sweating, and Nie Tian was too cruel.

He didn't know that Nie Tian's handling means at this time was already light. If not, Lu Zhenyuan and his three men wouldn't have life to stay.

"Don't, my Lord!" Lu Zhenyuan and his three men turned white when they heard Nie Tian's words. At the same time, they fell down on their knees and begged bitterly.

"Now I know I'm afraid. Where's the arrogance just now? Return the North Street of fucking Daonan road and ask who is the father. I don't want you to be my grandson!" Nie Tian scolded coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes.

To sympathize with these guys is to abuse your feelings.

"Do it!" Nie Tian stopped talking and said coldly to Duanmu road.

"Yes!" Duanmu Lu nodded heavily, and a sword appeared in the palm of his hand, blowing out to a young man in Chinese clothes.

"No! I don't want to be ruined!" the young man stood up and ran away.

"Poof!" Nie Tian's body was slightly shocked, and a sword breath gushed out. The young man was pierced by the sword breath, fell to the ground, his blood was red, his body twitched a few times, and his vitality was lost.

"Give me a break, give me a break, I won't dare again..." Lu Zhenyuan and another young man saw it, kowtowed madly and begged bitterly.

Duanmu Lu was stunned and hesitated.

But Nie Tian's expression was determined, leaving no room.

Lu Zhenyuan is to knock the ground out of a basin, and Nie Tian won't bypass him!

"What are you waiting for? Do it!" Nie Tian looked at Duanmu road coldly, with a cold face.

Duanmulu is a man with extraordinary talent, tenacious temperament and a full sense of justice. Unfortunately, he is sometimes too soft hearted, even to the enemy.

This is a taboo in a real duel!

If his opponent is close to his strength, but he is cruel and ruthless, duanmulu will not only lose, but even die.

He can't always be so lucky. He has always met Zhan Xiaoyi's aboveboard opponent.

Therefore, Nie Tian wants to cultivate Duanmu Lu's heart of killing and cutting at the moment.

Protecting good people is a virtue; It is also a virtue to eradicate the wicked.

When duanmulu saw Nie Tian's face, he immediately became cruel and shouted angrily. A sword roared out and hit the youth around Lu Zhenyuan.

"Ah!" the young man howled miserably. He immediately felt that the yuan pulse was abandoned and his heart was cold. He fainted directly.

"It's your turn!" duanmulu's eyes were even colder and his eyes locked on Lu Zhenyuan.

"Grandpa, no, please don't hurt him!" however, at this time, the bullied Li jiao'er suddenly rushed over and stood in front of Lu Zhenyuan.

"Hmm?" Duanmu Lu was stunned and looked stunned. She didn't know why the woman had to defend and humiliate her enemy.

Nie Tian glanced at Li jiao'er and of course knew why the latter wanted to protect Lu Zhenyuan.

Lu Zhenyuan is the prince's brother-in-law. If he is hurt by Nie Tian and Duanmu Lu, and they both pat their hips and walk away, who will be angry with Lu Zhenyuan and the prince in the end? Li jiao'er, of course!

If so, not only will Li jiao'er suffer, but also her family, relatives and friends will suffer.

Li jiao'er is still smart. She must be thinking that she will plead for Lu Zhenyuan at this time. Maybe the latter will thank her and let her go.

Unfortunately, she was completely wrong.

With Lu Zhenyuan's urination, as long as Nie Tian left his front foot, his back foot would vent all his anger on Li jiao'er.

This is the sadness of the weak, which can only be trampled on by the strong.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

There is no right or wrong!

Respect the strong!

This is the way the world survives.

Simple! Direct! Savage! Rough!

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said directly, "don't be afraid, girl. We won't go. We have to wait for the prince behind the goods to take revenge."

"My Lord, he is the brother-in-law of the crown prince of the great Chu empire. Please don't hurt him." Li Jiaoer cried really, and her pretty face turned white.

Duanmu Bai was stunned. He didn't expect so much.

"Hum!" Nie Tian smiled coldly and said overbearing, "I don't care about the prince of the second Chu state. Even if he is the emperor of your empire, he must pay a price today!"

In his previous life, Nie Tian became the first God of war in the world. In addition to his great combat power, another reason is that he managed the army well.

His men, no matter who they are, must be punished as long as they violate the military law, even if they are their own disciples.

The law is like a mountain, with clear rewards and punishments! This is the real rule of the world.

If the law is only the privilege of the powerful, what's the difference between it and a prostitute who is trampled by others!

one must be thorough in exterminating an evil!

So Nie Tian will not leave. He will wait for the prince behind Lu Zhenyuan to come out.

Conniving at my brother-in-law for evil, this prince is definitely not a good thing!

Li jiao'er subconsciously removed her body when she saw the chilling indifference in Nie Tian's eyes.

"Abandon him!" Nie Tian looked at Duanmu road and ordered coldly.

Duanmulu gathered a sword in the palm of his hand. He no longer hesitated and blew down his palm towards Lu Zhenyuan's belly Dantian.

"Stop!" just at this moment, a sharp voice sounded, and immediately a strong force hit through the air, blocking the sword gas of Duanmu road.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian turned and looked at the past. What caught his eye was a valiant female general.

"General Gu, help me!" Lu Zhenyuan saw the man's face clearly and shouted out, more excited than seeing his father who had been separated for 20 years.