Chapter 180 is on the verge of breaking out!
The first update!!!
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Three days later, in the morning, Nie Tian got up early in the morning, cleaned up, and ran straight to the Zhonglan Mansion.
This clock is at the door, and there are a lot of people coming in and out. It seems that this day is still very important for Zhong Lan today.
After quietly walking in front of the door for several hours, Nie Tianming slowly walked in!
"You, are you...?"
The disciples who received guests at the door shouted in horror. They didn't expect Nie Tianming to dare to come back on this day.
This is the day when Master Zhong receives his apprentices. Isn't it waiting to die if he comes to find fault on this day?
"Get out of here, I'm going to go in and see my old friend, Zhong Lan's old dog! Get out of the way!" His eyebrows were raised, and Nie Tianming shouted coldly.
"Bang!"
Nie Tianming's arm trembled, and Yuanli gathered quickly. With a gentle touch, he immediately shook the disciples who were blocked at the door.
"Ring..."
Nie Tianming strode in, and Hei Xuan behind him also quickly followed.
"Nye Tianming, how dare you make trouble on the day when the teacher receives apprentices, just wait to die!" The man behind him said threateningly.
"Bang!"
A light and shadow flashed, and five red fingerprints immediately appeared on the man's face. He looked at Nie Tianming in horror, as if he had seen a demon.
"You are talkative!" Nie Tianming shook it fiercely and walked straight in.
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In Zhonglan's house, in the hall, his friends gathered here. And sitting in the center is naturally Master Zhong Lan, who is the protagonist of today, and all the plays will be around him.
Several disciples lived on both sides, respectfully holding the conversation between the teacher and the guests.
Sitting on the left are the parents of the new disciples today. At this time, they are praising Zhong Lan.
"Master Zhong, you will have a steady stream of disciples in the future, and one day Master Zhong can also become one of the few senior arithmetics." One of the parents flattered.
"Hahaha..."
"Then borrow your good words." Zhong Lan narrowed his eyes into a seam and smiled with satisfaction.
"I heard that Zhong Daoyou's new disciples are extremely talented, but we are very envious!" The Feng arithmetic next to him smiled.
"Ha ha, Feng Daoyou joked. In fact, the previous disciples' talents were also good. Who would have thought that they were all useless by Nie Tianming's guy? Don't be old-fashioned!"
When it comes to Nie Tianming, he feels extremely unhappy. Now he really hates Nie Tianming!
"Well, that kind of bastard will sooner or later be pinched in the master's heart, and it's not as angry..."
"Zhong Daoyou, that guy will be a dead person sooner or later. Don't affect your mood for a dead person."
"I heard that the boy seems to have returned to the barren city recently and took the initiative to break away from Fengyunmen. It seems that without the protection of Fengyunmen, the boy will not live long." Feng Daoyou thought of the news he received a few days ago and smiled coldly.
"That's good. I've heard about it recently. If I hadn't been busy with taking apprentices, I would have dug three feet of the ground and cut him out. Zhong Lan nodded gently, and his tone was full of anger.
Before that, Nie Tianming not only escaped from his hand, but also destroyed his own slaughter road. This is what his ancestors left, which is very helpful for his cultivation! But in this way, it was destroyed by Nie Tianming and lost all its value!
Of course, these things are secondary. The key is that he lost face in the famine!
Face, easy to lose, not easy to get!
The best way is to kill Nie Tianming. At this moment, Nie Tianming has completely left the wind and clouds. Even if he kills him, there is no burden.
"That's right, just let him live for two more days. After receiving the apprentice, kill him immediately!" Feng Daoyou's eyes flowed with fierce light and said fiercely.
"Haha..."
For a moment, the proud laughter and flattering laughter came out...
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"Teacher, that... Nie Tianming's bastard actually came to the door and injured several people." One of the disciples said in horror.
"Zhong Lan, you immortal, come out quickly, the young master is coming..."
"What's the panic, a stinky boy, you are so nervous. That's what I look like a disciple." Zhong Lan cursed dissatisfiedly, and an anger immediately appeared on his face.
The disciple lost his courtesy in front of the guest, and Zhong Lan felt unhappy in an instant.
Anger is not only for his apprentice, but also for Nie Tianming. Unexpectedly, he provoked on the good day of his apprenticeship and swept away his good mood.
"Don't be angry, Zhong Daoyou. Since the boy came to the door, wouldn't it be better? He not only accepted the apprentice, but also killed the enemy. Double happiness is at the door, and double happiness is at the door!"
"Let's go. Let me see the boy who doesn't know the thickness of heaven and earth. Last time I asked him to escape. This time I'll see where he is going." Zhong Lan said fiercely.
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"Good boy, how dare you come and die." Zhong Lan saw that it was indeed Nie Tianming and said with a cold smile.
"Haha, I heard that Master Zhong accepted his apprentice today, and the young master came to give gifts today. I wish the master a premature death and a premature birth. The courtesy is light and affectionate. I hope the master can accept it!"
Nie Tianming laughed and didn't pay attention to Zhong Lan at all. His eyes were full of jokes. The laughter was getting louder and louder, and the whole yard could be heard.
"Looking for death..."
"Look for my bad luck today. I absolutely can't let you go back alive. Kill you and avenge my disciples. A trace of fine light flashed in Zhong Lan's eyes and said fiercely.
"Oh, isn't it? I'm looking forward to it, but I'll never let me run away again!" Nie Tianming's eyebrows shook slightly and said disdainfully.
"You, boy!" This sentence reminded Zhong Lan that he would never let this boy escape.
At the same time, Zhong Lan's spiritual power quickly suppressed Nie Tianming, trying to trap him and prevent him from escaping.
It's true that he escaped last time. Zhong Lan didn't sleep well for a few days. In addition, he lost several extremely talented disciples, which caused the whole yard to be gloomy, and almost no one dared to speak loudly.
It was not until a few days ago that Zhong Lan found a few talented disciples again, and he was in a slightly better mood.
"Bang!"
Zhong Lan's spiritual power attacked quickly, forming a strong sense of oppression. Nie Tianming's body vibrated fiercely, and his body was deformed...
"Hahaha..."
"Yes, my strength has improved, but it's still a dead end." Zhong Lan laughed wildly.
Nie Tianming just smiled in his heart, and then he will let you know what a dead end is.
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