Chapter 558

Mo Zhaojing thought very long at this time. Killing Nie Tian was not only to protect the dignity of Mohism, but also to save Mo Yu.

With Nie Tian's potential, if you give him another year and a half, who knows how terrible he will grow.

Once Nie Tian grows up, not only Moyu's life will be lost, but I'm afraid the whole Mohist school will be involved.

So it's better to get rid of super demons like Nie Tian as soon as possible.

"Hmm?" with the increasing oppression of Mo Zhaojing, Nie Tian felt a sharp pain in his body, which twisted his face.

"Wow!" at this time, another pangran breath shrouded over, like spring breeze and rain, which oppressed and dissolved Nie Tian's momentum all over.

"Poof!" Nie Tian felt his body suddenly loose, his heart relaxed a lot, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face improved.

"Nie Tian, are you all right?" Mo Ruxi asked Nie Tian. He turned and saw several more figures behind him. Each breath was introverted and unfathomable.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly and said, "Ruxi, believe me, I will take you away today."

"HMM." Mo Ruxi nodded heavily. Her face was full of happiness and pride. Of course, she was very happy to have such an excellent man willing to gamble his life.

"President Meng, what do you mean?" Mo Zhaojing asked coldly when he saw that the person who saved Nie Tian was Meng fanchen, President of the alchemy guild.

Mengfanchen is the only seventh level alchemist in the 3000 small world, known as the high peak of the Dan Road.

Everyone thought that his attainments in Dandao were unparalleled, so he ignored his martial arts strength.

However, Mo Zhaojing knew that mengfanchen, in addition to the unfathomable attainments of Dan Dao, the strength of Wu Dao was also very terrible, at least not under the court Yin advocated by Dan Wu hall.

Even Mo Zhaojing dare not say that he must be better than mengfanchen.

Seeing mengfanchen's sudden move, Mo Zhaojing couldn't stop sinking.

Other Mohist elders also had a bad look on their face and speculated what mengfanchen was doing.

"Mohist master, Mr. Nie Tian is now a red elder of the alchemy guild. If you hurt him, how can the president stand aside?" Meng fanchen's eyes were sharp and his face was indifferent.

"Elder in red?" hearing Meng fanchen's words, Mo Zhaojing showed the most surprised expression in his life. He stared at each other for a long time and seemed to say: are you kidding?

As soon as mengfanchen's words came out, the other onlookers burst into a pot.

"Nie Tian is the elder in red of the alchemy guild? How is that possible? He just killed master Yingrui of the alchemy guild. Why did he become the elder in red for no reason?"

"Can you be an elder in red if you kill a fourth-order alchemist? I'll kill him too."

"Kill your sister. If you dare to touch a finger of the fourth level alchemist, you will die without residue. It's strange that city Lord Nie Tian has directly become an elder in red!"

"Of course it's weird! How old is Nie genius? He doesn't have all his hair! He has become an elder in red at such a young age. I'm really a donkey!"

The crowd guessed one after another, and all kinds of exaggerated expressions expressed the shock in their hearts.

A teenage elder in red, what a shock!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Meng fanchen, the president of the alchemy guild. I'd like to announce something here." before everyone could react, Meng fanchen's voice sounded again, "Nie Tian, the leader of Tianluo City, is already the red elder of the alchemy guild. He killed Yingrui under the secret instruction of the president, and others didn't know."

"Yingrui used the banned medicinal materials of the guild without authorization and secretly refined poison pills, which seriously violated the rules of the guild. Therefore, the president asked elder Nie Tian to kill him. As for danwu Zhongming, it was a pure accident."

The faint sound fell, but a stone aroused thousands of waves, and the crowd blew up again.

Nie Tian took a look at mengfanchen and of course understood the intention of the latter.

Mengfanchen doesn't want to damage the dignity of the alchemy guild, and can't reveal Yingrui's true identity to the outside world. So we can only compromise and say that Yingrui was killed in violation of the rules.

In this way, not only maintained the face of the alchemy guild, but also concealed Ying Rui's true identity.

If the outside world knows that the alchemy guild has been mixed with dozens of killers of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, the guild's face will be thrown into the pigsty.

Nie Tian agrees with Meng fanchen. Ling Xuantian Pavilion is a shady organization. Those killers mixed in the guild should be solved secretly.

However, Nie Tian was very worried that there might be other killers lurking in the alchemy guild besides Diao Zhengde, Yingrui and others.

Since lingxuantian Pavilion can install a red elder in the alchemy guild, why can't it install an dark son in the danwu hall?

A moment later, Mo Zhaojing calmed down a lot, looked at Meng fanchen and Nie Tian with hatred, and his killing intention converged.

Since Nie Tian is an elder in red, of course he can't do it again unless he wants the Mohist School and the alchemy guild to go to war.

"Mo Ruxi, come back to the Mohist school with me." Mo Zhaojing said coldly with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

Mo Ruxi's face stiffened. Although she didn't want to leave Nie Tian, she still walked slowly.

Her father and people are still in Mohism. If she left with Nie Tian at this time, Mo Zhaojing would be angry and hurt the killer.

Nie Tian held her hand tightly, turned his eyes to Mo Zhaojing, and said faintly, "master of the Mohist school, I just said. Mo Ruxi is my man, and I'm going to take her today."

"Your man?" Mo Zhaojing's eyes were slightly frozen and smiled: "her surname is mo, who is from the Mohist family. Would you like to go with you? If she is willing to leave with you, our master will not..."

"Don't ask." before Mo Zhaojing finished, Nie Tian directly interrupted him with a touch of contempt in his eyes and said, "master of the Mohist school, tell me your conditions. How can you let Mo Ruxi and her family go?"

The depth of Nie Tian's city hall, of course, knows what Mo Zhaojing is thinking. It is nothing more than threatening Mo Ruxi to stay with the lives of Mo Tai and others.

It's disgusting that the noble master of the Mohist family forced a woman with such bad means.

"Hmm?" Mo Zhaojing was interrupted by Nie Tian. He was very angry, but when he saw several people behind each other, he could only forcibly suppress his anger.

He glanced at Nie Tian and said, "Mo Ruxi has inherited the soul of the Phoenix. It belongs to the Mohist school. If the owner of the family asks you to take people away, isn't it..."

"Don't talk nonsense, offer your terms!" again, Nie Tian forcibly interrupted Mo Zhaojing's words and said coldly.

"You..." Mo Zhaojing's chest fluctuated violently. His suppressed anger made his face red. Nie Tian interrupted him one after another, which was almost equivalent to being beaten in the face in public. How can he not be angry.

"Nie Tian, what if our master doesn't let people go?" Mo Zhaojing took a deep breath, trembled with anger in his eyes, and gritted his teeth.