Chapter 517 complaint!
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"Ping the soul whip!"
Nie Tianming activated Tianfu again, and the soul whip ran out of the other party's hand in an instant. The man grabbed it desperately, but with every force, he felt that Yuan Dan was severely stimulated, and his whole body was shocked and painful.
"Ah!"
The man finally couldn't catch it. Nie Tianming directly grabbed the soul whip, picked up the whip and hit Keming directly.
"Bang, I don't think you dare to complain!" Nie Tianming did not show any mercy. The whip hit Keming's body fiercely, and a blood was immediately thrown out.
"Wait, wait for the palace owner to kill you!" Ke Ming twitched and howled in pain.
Before that, the man had a deep fear of Nie Tianming. Just now, he clearly felt the fear of the soul whip. A person in the authentic realm actually made the soul whip afraid. It seemed that he could not afford to provoke him.
"Brother, brother, please save me!" Ke Ming grabbed the middle-aged man's clothes and howled.
Several people around him were stunned by the previous scene. Originally, they thought that Nie Tianming would howl in pain under the soul whip. Who would have thought that the whip changed its owner by counting the time.
The soul whip after the change of owner seems to be more poisonous. Each whip draws blood, which seems to be more domineering than the original. And what makes them more afraid is the fear of a strong man.
"Bang!" Nie Tianming slapped him again without mercy, and Keming howled again.
The man finally stopped silent and shouted, "Don't bully others too much!"
"Hahaha..."
"What a joke. When you were going to slap me just now, why didn't you say don't bully people too much!"
"Isn't it because we accidentally picked a flower? This guy actually said he wanted to whip me twenty times. Am I not as good as that flower? Well, in this case, I will whip him twenty times. Nie Tianming did not give in. The whip was in his hand, and he could hit it as he wanted.
"Bang!"
A fiery red light spewed out. Nie Tianming raised the soul whip and hit it heavily. A blood light floated by. Ke Ming's forehead was full of sweat. His face was pale and he looked at Nie Tianming angrily.
"Bang!" Nie Tianming continued to beat, thinking that when Ke Ming scolded him just now, the anger in his heart kept burning.
At this moment, he is not fighting Keming, but also the people behind Keming, and the attitude of the palace owner, which he needs to know.
"Bang!"
With each whip, people's faces twitched, and the Buddha beat them in the face.
"Bang!"
"Enough!" The man finally grabbed the whip hard and bullied him like this under his eyelids. How could he fool him in the White Dew Palace in the future?
The man was hit hard by the blood-soaked red soul whip, and a pale mark appeared. Nie Tianming smiled in his heart and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake!"
Nie Tianming did not intend to stop, but gave the last order to the soul seal inside and beat hard!
"You must hit people to the pain, just like a big snake hitting seven inches, otherwise you will definitely be bitten back in the future!" Nie Tianming slapped straight.
This whip is even more powerful. Nie Tianming has already felt the power of the soul seal itself, the power of devouring. The soul whip opened its mouth like a demon and swallowed it.
The momentum generated by this whip has distorted the surrounding air, and even the man was shocked. Even the palace owner himself did not have such power.
"I..." The man finally dodged at the last moment. He was unwilling to waste his vitality in order to help Ke Ming resist this whip.
"Cock!"
After going down this time, Ke Ming was directly pumped away, and his body was thrown out like a broken kite.
Keming didn't even have a chance to spit out the blood from his throat, so he died!
"You, how dare you kill a person in the White Dew Palace? No matter who you are, you can't escape death today!" The man roared angrily. It was two different things to beat people and kill people in Bailu Palace.
Hitting people shows that you are strong, but beating people to death has touched the rules of the White Dew Palace, and the palace owner is qualified to decide their life and death.
"Dead, so what? Will I be afraid?" Nie Tianming looked at the guy. The strong man was afraid of the soul whip in his hand and did not take the initiative to attack.
"Wait, I... Let's go to the deacon and see how you explain it!" Several people followed the man and hurried forward.
"It seems that things are a little big!" Luo Yunning asked with some worries.
"It's okay. I just want them to know, otherwise how can I stand on my feet?" Nie Tianming looked at the people in front of him coldly. After saying that, he also rushed in the direction of them.
In less than ten minutes, Nie Tianming saw a team of people coming, and the clothes should be the deacon.
"You killed Ke Ming?" The leader of the bodyguard shouted coldly.
"Yes!" Nie Tianming did not hide it and admitted it.
The man looked carefully at Nie Tianming, looked at the soul whip in his hand, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, we have something to ask you to go over!"
"Then let's go!" Nie Tianming is not worried at all. At present, everything is within his own calculation, and the next step is the key point.
Nie Tianming and Luo Yunning followed the team to a courtyard. The yard was a little dilapidated, and it could be seen that it had been some years. The bodyguard leader made a move, and the two doormen at the door immediately opened the door.
"Let's go!" The bodyguard leader said indifferently.
As soon as he entered the hall, Nie Tianming felt a special atmosphere. Although it was not tense, it was absolutely murderous.
He gently glanced at everything around him. The painting on the wall was an old man. The old man held a book about the opening of the earth. The whole person looked solemn and majestic, and Nie Tianming couldn't help but have a trace of admiration.
Who is this person? Nie Tian thought secretly that he should have known Mr. Void. He only fluctuated slightly and immediately saw other places.
Other places are also exquisite. Some decorations such as tables, tea cups, etc. seemed that the owner's mood was not simple. Nie Tianming finally looked at the man in the middle.
The man is a little old, but what he exudes is a sense of immortality, but it is not the blood of the python and those people just now.
The robe was extremely clean, and his eyebrows were thick and ink. Between his hands, he showed the breath of heaven.
"Jior Nie Tianming, see the deacon!" Nie Tianming tidied up his clothes a little and said respectfully.
If the deacon is the same as the previous person, Nie Tianming is not too lazy to pay attention to him. After seeing him in person, Nie Tianming has changed.
It turned out that there were also such people in the White Dew Palace, and Nie Tian thought about it secretly.
"Did you kill Keming?" The deacon looked at him carefully, and then asked slowly.
"I killed the deacon." Nie Tianming was not timid, and his eyes were full of calmness and a trace of firmness.
The deacon frowned, and said in his heart that this person's cultivation is not low. According to reason, he is not the kind of person who is really strong and competitive, but why did such a thing happen? Especially the look just now, calm and firm, obviously not a reckless person.
"Do you know the crime?" The deacon thought for a few seconds, and finally asked.
In a sentence, it was like a big mountain, and the spiritual breath of Nie Tianming immediately burst out. There was some pain on his body, but it could still hold on.
It seems that the strength of the strong man in the realm of heaven is not weak. At least the strength of this person is almost the same as that of the python blood. Nie Tianming thought of this and replied, "Crimination, but it is not the crime of killing people!"
"Oh?" The deacon looked at him in confusion and wanted to hear his explanation.
Nie Tian cleared his throat and said slowly, "He was going to beat me with this soul whip, but he was snatched by me. I want to know what would happen to me if I didn't grab it?"
"This..." The deacon's face darkened, and he thought in his heart that he was naturally beaten.
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