Chapter 542 Bullying the black mysterious is to bully me Nie Tianming!

{The second update!}

"Who are you?"

It hid behind Nie Tianming dejectedly. Nie Tianming immediately felt a trace of anger. Did Hei Xuan have any malice? He was attacked like this? If it hadn't been for the same level as this power, Hei Xuan's wings would have been abolished today.

"Well, I didn't want to interfere in this matter, but I bullied him above my head. How can I forgive him!" A trace of anger rose in Nie Tianming's heart, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, but after a moment, he was suppressed by him.

The child looked at this scene in shock and muttered, "The big black cat still has wings. Why are a few feathers knocked off?"

The child doesn't know anything, but the old man naturally knows the mystery and smiled at Nie Tianming, "It's nothing!"

"Ha ha ha, I don't think so. Compared with this minor injury, I guess this guy is more stimulated by your little grandson!" Nie Tianming touched its injured wings, and a spiritual breath poured into it. Hei Xuan immediately felt much more comfortable.

He took out an elixir from his carry-on bag and gave it to Hei Xuan. He swallowed it and his body immediately recovered.

"Grandpa, I want to sit on this big black cat, especially that pair of wings. It's so fun!" The little boy said with a smile.

Hei Xuan looked at Nie Tianming with a black face, and then looked at the old man, and the child with childish eyes!

"Master, I... I..." Hei Xuan looked at Nie Tianming unwillingly and thought to himself that only the Lord was qualified to sit on my back.

Gently stroked it, and Nie Tianming meant that you were wronged, and then he turned his face and looked at the little boy again.

The little boy's facial features are extremely well-proportioned, and his eyes, nose and mouth are extremely delicate, as if they were carved out of jade, but his outstretched little palm seemed out of place.

"Come on, uncle, give you a hug and let you play with this big black cat!" Nie Tianming wanted to see what the black line was, so he said with a smile.

Naturally, the old man was not as much as Nie Tianming thought. He smiled and said to his little grandson, "It's okay to play. You must pay attention to safety!" And don't be naughty!"

"I know, Grandpa, I promise not to bully it!" The little boy learned from the adult to pat his chest and said assuredly.

His words immediately caused Nie Tianming and the old man to laugh. Hei Xuan looked at the little boy with resentment and muttered in his heart, "If you dare to bully me, it's good if I don't bully you!"

The old man handed the child over to Nie Tianming. At the moment he turned out to be a child, he immediately poured his spirit into himself and wanted to see what the black line in the child's palm was.

It was strange that as soon as his spiritual breath was poured in, the black line immediately disappeared and his palm returned to normal.

Nie Tianming was stunned. At present, there was not much temptation to prevent the old man from doubting. He smiled gently and gently put him on Hei Xuan's back with his palm.

"Hei Xuan, don't let him get hurt!" Nie Tianming told him a few words, and then patted it gently.

"Yes, master!" Hei Xuan's voice was extremely small, and he seemed to have been greatly wronged.

Nie Tianming appeased it and followed the old man into the hall. Although the decoration in the hall was not luxurious, it was beautifully decorated.

The old man asked Nie Tianming to sit down and poured a cup of tea, which was more fragrant than what he had drunk in the White Dew Palace before.

After a gentle sniff, Nie Tianming put a trace of sadness just now into the bottom of his heart and slowly tasted the fragrant tea.

In less than five minutes, the sound of Hei Xuan running quickly came from the yard, and the sound of the little boy laughing happily. The old man laughed happily, and Nie Tianming also smiled.

The spiritual breath just now has obviously come into contact with that power, but why didn't it be found later? What kind of power is it? This series of questions popped out of Nie Tianming's mind.

Gently taking a sip of tea, Nie Tianming continued to meditate. After half a while, he still had no clue.

The old man seemed to see that Nie Tianming was worried and asked with a smile, "Are you worried? It's urgent to find soul-eating grass!"

Nie Tianming looked up at the sky and muttered, "Yes, my superiors ordered me to look for something extremely difficult to find within half a year. It had been three months, and I only found one. I really hope to find the devouring grass quickly."

Nie Tianming immediately fell into a trace of sadness, which just covered up the previous confusion and made the old man really believe that Nie Tianming was worried about the task in order to devour the grass.

"Don't worry, the soul-eating grass is still easy to find. At least it seems to be the best to find it. As long as you enter the 100,000 swamps, it is almost not difficult for people like you!" The old man comforted.

Another tender and sharp voice of the little boy came from the courtyard. He blushed and shouted, "Run, run!"

Nie Tianming could imagine Hei Xuan's expression at this moment. He smiled helplessly. The old man said shyly, "My little grandson is just a little naughty. If you are worried that this black tiger is tired, I will stop him!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Nie Tianming waved his hand and smiled slightly in his heart. Not to mention a small child, even if he let him fly continuously for several months, there was no reaction.

"Then let him play a little more. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time. The child has been out for more than ten days, and I guess he will come back in two days!" The old man explained.

Nie Tianming continued to drink tea, but in less than ten minutes, he felt a trace of strangeness. Hei Xuan's heavy and rapid gasp sound came from the courtyard, and his face showed worry.

He ran out in a hurry. In this special place, he must be careful. At this moment, he saw that the black tiger was sweating, his forehead and his eyes were tired.

It was less than an hour, and it turned out to look like this. Nie Tianming was horrified. If it took another hour, he could not guarantee whether Hei Xuan was still normal.

This is too weird. In the past, Heixuan's uninterrupted flight did not feel tired for three months, but this time it was so tired in such a short time.

"Bang!"

Nie Tianming gently touched the ground with his toes, turned into a white light, fell on the black tiger's back, and picked up the child.

At this moment, the little boy hasn't played enough, and still wants to grab the tiger hair on Hei Xuan's body. How could Nie Tianming give him a chance? He smiled and said, "You're tired of playing. Come down and have a rest first!"

After saying that, without waiting for the little boy to object, he ran down and handed him over to the old man. The old man said lovingly, "Stop playing, look at the hot sweat!"

Nie Tianming came to Hei Xuan and saw him gasping awkwardly. Hei Xuan was going to say something, but he waved his palm and signaled him not to say anything.

Hei Xuan looked at the little boy in the old man's arms in horror. Seeing that he opened his palm as if he was going to ride it again, he immediately withdrew.

At this moment, the extremely thin black line appeared in the child's palm again, but the black line was no longer still, but slowly flowing.

"I'll see who you are to the death!" A wave of anger rose in Nie Tianming's heart. He absorbed and attacked Hei Xuan again and again. How could he forget it so easily?

He took out more than a dozen elixirs from his carry-on bag, and Nie Tianming let Hei Xuan swallow it, so that Hei Xuan could breathe evenly.

"I think you are a little tired. I'll take you to the room first!" The old man looked at Hei Xuan breathlessly, was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly changed the topic.

Nie Tianming and Hei Xuan followed closely and came to the west room. The room is some years old, and there are also some spider webs and thick dust in it.

"This house hasn't come for a long time. I'll clean it a little, and then you can live in!" The old man said with a smile.

Nie Tianming looked around and patted his palm gently. Several spiritual breaths surrounded the room, and all the cobwebs and dust around him were gathered in a corner.

"Bang!"

A flame of Qiyang real fire floated by, and the dust was burned out in an instant, leaving a clean corner.

The old man looked at Nie Tianming in shock. His series of actions just now were too powerful. The key was that he had not caused the mysterious power punishment, which shocked him even more.

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