Chapter 562

With the departure of the Mohists, a big play came to an end.

But anyone can see that the resentment between Nie Tian and Mohist school has been settled, and a big storm is bound to come next.

Nie Tian is already an elder in red. Meng fanchen discussed with Gu Yi, first let him stay with Gu Yi, and then choose a time to choose a residence for Nie Tian.

Nie Tian readily agreed to this arrangement. In fact, he didn't care about any residence, and it was safer to live with the ancient idea.

This time, Nie Tian's popularity was a little big.

First he killed Yingrui, then he became an elder in red, then he fought against the Mohist school, and forced Mo Zhaojing to admit his mistake. Everything was enough to shock the whole Xumi spirit.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Of course Nie Tian understood this, so he was going to keep a low profile for a while.

Soon, Nie Tian and others came to the ancient residence.

Qiushan and others are already waiting.

"Brother Nie Tian." seeing Nie Tian again, Nie Yurou was so happy that she shouted and ran over. However, she saw Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi holding their hands tightly, pouted and shouted to Mo Ruxi, "who are you? Don't you hold brother Nie Tian's hand."

Although Nie Yurou and Mo Ruxi were in Moyang city before, they haven't met much, and there have been some changes in Mo Ruxi's appearance, of course she can't recognize them.

"Nine younger sister, she is your future sister-in-law." Nie Tian smiled and said brazenly.

Mo Ruxi blushed, pulled away Nie Tian's hand, stepped forward and said, "are you Nie Yurou?"

Nie Yurou's big eyes flashed and wondered, "how do you know?"

Mo Ruxi bent down and stuck it in Nie Yurou's ear. He didn't know what to say, so that the latter giggled.

Nie Tian didn't care about them, but they went back to their room first, and they came to the conference hall with old Yang Kaiye and others.

In addition to Nie Tian and others, Yang Kai and ye Lao also came to the ancient mansion.

"Brother Nie, you're really amazing. You're dying. There's such a big noise in xumiling capital just now. It's estimated that the whole people of xumiling capital know you now." Gu Yi took a sip of tea and said half jokingly.

"I didn't want to make things so big." Nie Tian smiled bitterly. He wanted to keep a low profile. Unfortunately, he was the only glowing firefly in the night. He couldn't keep a low profile.

"Mr. Nie, Mo Zhaojing is very powerful. Unfortunately, he is narrow-minded. If you lose face to the Mohists in front of the public, he will not give up. Next, you must be careful." Mr. Ye reminded Nie Tian that he had dealt with Mo Zhaojing when he was young, and he knew that the latter was a man who would repay his vengeance. This time Nie Tian humiliated him in public, he will not let Nie Tian go.

"I've heard that the master of Mohism is the most ruthless of the four masters in the four worlds. Nie Changlao offended him. Be careful in the future." Yang Kai also said.

"HMM." Nie Tian nodded heavily. Although he only met Mo Zhaojing, it can be seen from his eyes and actions that this person is by no means a good friend.

"That's right." Nie Tian suddenly thought of something. He handed a space bag to Yang Kai and said, "old Yang, this is the pole of six Yang. You just need to fuse and refine the herbs into six Yang spirit liquid. Then let Yang Zixiao take a medicine bath and drop three drops at a time, three times a day. After three months, the Qi of 100 virtual Qi in his body can be suppressed."

Yang Kai took the space bag and was very grateful.

He had doubts about Nie Tian before, but now he trusts him very much.

At the same time, the Mohist assembly hall.

Mo Zhaojing sat on the throne with a gloomy face and said nothing. An invisible pressure was released, and everyone in the lobby felt heavy oppression.

"Father, please let the dark guard of the Mohist School kill Nie Tian!" Mo Yu first couldn't hold his breath, his eyes were congested, and roared with gnashing teeth.

"Mo Yu, don't be impulsive." Mo Xing, the first elder of Mohism, opened his mouth and said, "Nie Tian's current identity is no small matter. He is the red elder of the alchemy guild. Killing him at this time is tantamount to igniting a fire. We need to think about it in the long run."

"How can we make a long-term plan?" Mo Yu was mad and roared, "when did our Mohist family suffer from this sultry, Nie Tian must pay a price!"

"That's enough!" Mo Zhaojing suddenly roared, his eyes flashed a chill, and said angrily, "Nie Tian can't kill now. He just had a conflict with the Mohist school. At this time, the Mohist school is the first suspect."

"Father, what do you say?" Mo Yu saw Mo Zhaojing with a gloomy face and a sneer. Obviously, he had a better way to revenge.

Mo Zhaojing's eyes twinkled with cold, and Yin measured his mouth: "although our master can't kill Nie Tian, it's easy to kill several traitors who deviate from the Mohist school."

"The master's meaning is..." ink punishment suddenly thought of something, and there was a palpitation on his face.

"Kill Mo Tai!" Mo Zhaojing squeezed out three words from his teeth, with a cold smile on his face.

He didn't dare to kill Nie Tian, but wanted to kill Mo Ruxi's father, Mo Tai, in order to avenge Nie Tian.

Before, Mo Zhaojing had promised Nie Tian to let Mo Ruxi and her people go. But he went back on his word. It can be seen that the master of Mohism is really a repeated villain who doesn't keep his word.

"OK! I'll let Mo Feng do it." Mo Xing promised and left directly.

A moment later, Mo Feng came to Mo Xing.

"The master has orders to kill Mo Tai!" Mo Xing said directly without any nonsense.

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment. He immediately smiled and nodded heavily.

"The matter of killing Mo Tai must be done neatly, and people must not see that it was done by the Mohists." Mo Xing told him.

"Yes. Don't worry, elder. Your subordinates will do it well." Mo Feng promised and left immediately.

His hatred for Nie Tian is no weaker than that of Mo Yu. If he can kill Mo Tai, he can dispel his hatred.

In a clean and tidy room, everything is brand-new. A peerless figure sits beside the bed and stares at the door. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Zhiya." at this time, the door was pushed open. Nie Tian came in and saw Mo Ruxi's distracted eyes. He smiled faintly: "Mo Ruxi, are you thinking of me?"

Mo Ruxi shook her head slightly, looked at Nie Tian and said seriously, "Nie Tian, thank you."

Nie Tian came over, sat side by side with Mo Ruxi, gently stretched out his arm, hugged each other's shoulder, and solemnly said, "Mo Ruxi, you are not allowed to say thank you to me in the future."

Mo Ruxi's suffocating eyes blinked, his whole body trembled, felt his body weak, and then couldn't help snuggling up to his wide chest.

Nie Tian held his arms tighter, his head bent down slowly, and slowly approached the peerless face in his arms.

Mo Ruxi suddenly noticed something. She was drunk and blushed on her pretty face. Her heart was jumping, but she finally summoned up her courage and raised her head.

Finally, at the moment when Nie Tian kissed, Mo Ruxi's body trembled violently, as if she had been shocked. Meiruxing's eyes suddenly widened, looking surprised, stunned and at a loss.