Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 427 Call the Calcator!

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Nie Tianming has given him a chance, but it's a pity that he didn't cherish it. Yuan Ming thought of his previous disdainful expression and now's end.

"Son, let's go!" Yuan Ming said with a smile.

Nie Tianming nodded gently and did not look at the man behind him who was close to being crazy.

"We need to prepare in advance. How's it going over there?" Just arrived at the yard where Yuan Ming lived, Nie Tianming said anxiously.

"Ms. Nie, I can gather all the arithmetics in one day!" Yuan Ming patted his chest heavily and said with a smile.

Looking at the confident Yuan Ming, Nie Tianming smiled slightly. It seemed that he didn't see this guy at the beginning.

"Brother Yuan, if I hand over the blood sect to you for management, can you do it well?" Nie Tianming thought for a few seconds and muttered.

"Ah?"

"Sir, you mean..." Yuan Ming was suddenly scared into a cold sweat. What a sect is the blood sect? In fact, he can manage it.

"Why aren't you interested! Forget it, that's all I said. Brother Yuan doesn't have to worry!" Nie Tianming gently patted the frightened Yuan Ming and muttered.

However, in some aspects, Yuan Ming does have the temperament of being the leader. At least he can summon all the arithmeticians in the blood clan. Nie Tianming sighed that he was not as good as this ability.

Everyone has their own advantages. Maybe he didn't notice it. Maybe this is really Yuan Ming's greatest advantage.

Since the rotten blood sect is about to be finished, why not push them to them and re-establish them?

"Tomorrow we will go to the Blood Sect Gate to see the head and the closed elders!" Nie Tianming turned his face and said with a smile.

There is no worry in the tone, just like saying an extremely ordinary thing, but Yuan Ming doesn't think so!

"Tomorrow, I'll go tomorrow!" Yuan Ming knows what this means, which means that his one-year preparation is finally going to be implemented, which means that Nie Tianming and the Blood Sect are finally going to war.

It was a defense battle for all the arithmetic masters in the bloody wilderness. For their own glory and the glory of the arithmetic masters, it is incumbent on them!

"Is there a problem?" Nie Tianming said calmly.

"No...No!" Yuan Ming stapped a little and said that he knew that he had to inform the matheers immediately.

And there are not many arithmeticians in the blood clan, which add up to no more than 1,000, and those arithmetics above level 3 are no more than 300 at most. Some of them were the last time he subdued those people.

"Okay, this is the success or failure! But there is no failure this time, only success!" Nie Tianming looked at Yuan Ming and said with a smile.

Yuan Ming turned around and left quickly. He wanted to inform them as soon as possible to besiege the Blood Sect tomorrow.

This is a big event, and it can even be regarded as the biggest thing in the blood sect for thousands of years. More than a hundred years ago, the blood sect suppressed those arithmetics.

Blood for blood, a hundred years of suppression, one day it will break out!

Nie Tianming walked around the yard. From time to time, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky. At this moment, he was also extremely excited and even a little scared.

This matter is too big. Once it is decided, there will be absolutely no turning back!

"Tianming boy, you really decided. Are you ready?" Master Hu looked at Nie Tianming, who was a little nervous, and asked extremely calmly.

At this moment, there must be someone to calm down first. Compared with Nie Tianming, Hu Ye himself is slightly calmer than him.

But Master Hu's heart also beats, not nervous, but a trace of blood!

"Ready!" Nie Tianming took a deep breath and replied firmly and seriously.

"Hehet, I haven't done such a hot-blooded thing for thousands of years, and even I feel excited!" Master Hu said a rude remark, his paws pierced the ground fiercely, and said excitedly.

Seeing such an abnormal fox master, Nie Tianming couldn't help laughing. With such a smile, the pressure on his body suddenly decreased a lot.

As soon as Ziye passed, Yuan Ming came back excitedly. Seeing that Nie Tianming had not yet rested, he couldn't restrain his excitement and said softly, "Mr. Nie, everything is done. At noon tomorrow, I will ask them to wait ten miles outside the Blood City."

Nie Tianming re-examined Yuan Ming and said with satisfaction, "Thank you, Brother Yuan. You should also rest early. There are still a lot of things for you to be responsible for tomorrow!"

nodded. Yuan Ming knew that he wanted to be alone at this moment. In this case, he would not disturb him.

At dawn, Nie Tianming was still not sleepy. He looked up at the sky and waited for the dawn he most wanted to see.

That trace of sunlight penetrated through layers of obstruction and finally reached the earth. Nie Tianming muttered, "It's dawn, it's finally dawn!"

He finally realized why his father gave him this name at the beginning. At that moment, he was excited, happy and bright!

In less than ten minutes, Chen Guang had woken up the sleeping Blood City. Yuan Ming also got up early and looked at Nie Tianming with a smile and knew that he was ready.

"Son Nie, let's get ready to go!" Yuan Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go!" Nie Tianming patted Hei Xuan, who was still sleeping, and finally embarked on this road.

This is his dream for many years. This is the century-old hatred of their Wanyu family. This is the last barrier to prevent Nie Tianming from entering the new wilderness. He must be prepared and win.

He is not weak, so he needs to win. He wants to be strong!

Ten miles away from the Blood City, Nie Tianming stood with his hands on his back, waiting for those people to come. Yuan Ming beside him was also a little anxious at this moment.

However, after waiting for two hours, the first group of people came. Several of them, Nie Tianming knew, who was the arithmetic he met in the five-finger.

They saw Nie Tianming at a glance and hurriedly ran over and said respectfully, "Mr. Nie, how have you been recently? Last time I heard that you took the lead in the Eight Wastes Competition. We are all happy for you!"

"Hehehe..."

"Thank you for your concern. Looking at you, it seems that the realm has improved a little. Congratulations!" Nie Tianming reported with his fist and said with a smile.

Several people said with some embarrassment, "Compared with Mr. Nie, we can't improve. But if it hadn't been for Mr. Nie's generous donation last time, I wouldn't have had a chance to spy on the clues of the senior arithmetic!"

"Hahaha..."

"Don't be polite to your family!" Nie Tianming said with a smile. It seems that of course, it is the right choice for him to choose to inject his spiritual ideas into their spiritual breath, and those ideas have also helped them improve a lot.

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