Chapter 4630

Nie Tian looked at Wan Minghai on the table and couldn't laugh or cry.

If the people of Zhutian holy sect see this scene, they don't know what they will think of the holy master in the future.

Seeing that Wan Minghai was sleeping dead, Nie Tian thought about going to tianwu city right away. He was not in a hurry, so he simply ate slowly.

Recalling the time when he first came to the holy world, he couldn't help feeling thousands of feelings when he came to this step.

Along the way, the hardships are only self-knowledge.

Half an hour later, Nie Tian was almost ready to wake Wan Minghai up and leave.

But at this time, several burly warriors came over directly and sat directly on Nie Tian's table without saying a word.

"Huh?" Nie Tian glanced at several people and frowned.

"Get out!" but before Nie Tian could speak, one of them glanced at him coldly and shouted directly.

Nie Tian frowned, but he didn't want to get into trouble. He had to go anyway, so he just left.

But at this time, another man suddenly looked at Wan Minghai, who was still lying on the table, and then kicked him directly.

"Bang!" and the next moment, before the man's feet fell, a layer of white awn suddenly gushed out of wanminghai's body and forcibly shook the man upside down.

"What's going on?" the others were stunned by the scene and didn't know what had happened.

Nie Tian pulled at the corners of his mouth and looked at several people like fools.

In any case, wanminghai is the great immortal in the sixth realm, and its strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid it's no less powerful than the peak of the holy world.

These little minions are just the cultivation of the righteous emperor. It's tantamount to death to provoke wanminghai.

"Death!" then, the man who was shocked got up. Although he was not hurt, he was furious. He roared, and then directly punched out and smashed directly into the wanminghai sea.

Just now, he just kicked casually, but he didn't expect Wan Minghai to be so strong.

This time, he spared no effort under one punch. Even if he didn't use yuan force, it was enough to break the mountains.

"Bang!" but as his fist fell, it was like hitting on a heavy iron plate before touching the wanminghai. A terrible force shook him out of the restaurant.

"This..." at this moment, the other people were completely stunned. Qi Qi took a breath and looked at Wan Minghai with horror.

They have seen some people in the world, but they have never encountered this situation today.

How can a person who is clearly asleep seem to have spontaneous power in his body.

At this time, the huge movement attracted people nearby to come around one after another, looking at those people with strange eyes.

"What are you looking at? We're from the three pole gate. Do you all want to die?" one of them had a hot temper. He was obviously annoyed by the eyes of the surrounding crowd and roared wildly.

When they heard the triode gate, their faces changed, and they even stepped back subconsciously.

"It turns out that they are from the three pole gate. No wonder they are so arrogant."

"Sanji sect is one of the most powerful sects in the heavenly martial Saint world. Unexpectedly, their disciples are so fierce and domineering."

"But look at the sleeping man. He seems to have a lot of strength. These three pole guys kicked the iron plate this time."

The crowd whispered and obviously noticed what had just happened.

Nie Tian frowned. He didn't care about the three pole gate or the four pole gate. He just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

At this time, Wan Minghai finally woke up with a bleary face. Seeing so many people looking at himself, he looked at Nie Tian suspiciously and said, "Nie Tian, what happened?"

Just now, he just instinctively protected himself. He didn't know that a fool was knocked out of the restaurant by him.

"Nothing, let's go." Nie Tian smiled faintly. He didn't want to entangle here and was ready to leave directly.

"Oh, it's all right." Wan Minghai stood up and they were ready to leave.

"Stop!" but at this time, the grumpy three pole sect martial artist gave a low cry and stretched out his hand to stop Nie Tian and WAN Minghai.

"Get out of the way!" Nie Tian really didn't want to waste time with a group of fools. His eyes sank, a touch of murderous spirit was released, and he opened his mouth coldly.

In an instant, everyone felt a cold like ice and frost, his face changed greatly, and his body retreated involuntarily.

They looked at Nie Tian in horror, shocked and unspeakable.

Before, people didn't pay much attention to Nie Tian's existence, and the latter looked ordinary, which was really difficult to attract attention.

But at this time, Nie Tian released a terrible killing intention, which everyone never thought of.

Nie Tian looks so young and his momentum is not very strong. How can he have such a terrible killing intention?

However, although Nie Tian frightened others, he failed to scare the three pole sect warrior.

"Boy, do you think you can scare me off just by killing?" the martial arts master of the three pole gate sneered, looked at Nie Tian with a domineering look and said, "do you know who I am? I'm the tall man of the three pole gate. My name is Wu Hu!"

"So what?" Nie Tian frowned and responded coldly.

"Hum." Wu Hu sneered and said, "you hurt the people of my three pole gate. Do you still want to leave safely?"

"Those who hurt you?" Wan Minghai listened confused and looked at Nie Tian and said, "did you fight with them just now?"

Wu Hu looked at the innocent wanminghai, his face was a little ugly, but he still roared: "what are you pretending to be confused? It's you who hurt people!"

"Me?" Wan Minghai was surprised and looked blankly.

He has no memory of when he hurt someone.

"What do you want?" Nie Tian was a little impatient, but he was still patient and asked coldly.

He saw that the three pole sect was a big force in the heavenly martial Saint world. There was no need to offend them for such a small matter.

If you can calm things down, that's the best.

"It's very simple. Kneel down, knock your head three times, apologize to the pavilion leader, and you can roll." Wu Hu thought Nie Tian was afraid, and immediately became more arrogant and laughed wildly.

"You, say it again!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank and suddenly looked up. His cold eyes were like sharp blades, staring at Wu Hu.

For a moment, Wu Hu felt a sword hanging around his neck, which made him almost out of breath.

He knew that if he had any change, the sword would kill him in an instant.

He never thought that Nie Tian looked so young and was such a terrible figure.