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A middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache, sitting in the position of Patriarch, occasionally smirked at the corner of his mouth.

He is the deacon of Nie Family, Nie Santong.

Because Nie Tian, ​​the Patriarch, never asked about family affairs, now the Nie Family is controlled by him.

But he always had an idea to kill Nie Tian and become the real Nie Family Patriarch.

This wish will be realized soon, and the people of Nie Family will soon discover that Nie Tian is dead.

Nie Santong sent Solidifying Origin Pill to Nie Tian, ​​indeed a Poison Pill!

At the bottom of Nie Santong, sitting on several old man, who are members of the Nie Family Elders Council, are the characters of the Nie Family ancestors.

“Brother Santong, sign it. As long as you sign this marriage contract, Ba Family and Nie Family are family members. Nie Family will be sheltered by Ba Family in the future and can live in Ink Cloud City. Isn’t it good?” Main Hall The sound of ridicule is full of sound.

The opening is an old man in a Chinese costume, and his nostrils look at Nie Santong, his face is proud and disdainful.

The old man is called Ba Wuren, Ba Family’s Head Housekeeper.

Beside Ba Wuren, there are two young people, one is Ba Family Eldest Young Master Ba Ziyang, one Ba Family Third Young Master Ba Zixing.

“Hey! My wife, you are my wife.” Ba Zixing was a fool, his fingers licking his fingers and staring at a little girl not far away, his mouth flowing.

Not far from Ba Zixing, an eight- or nine-year-old girl, with a stubborn face and a bite on her lips, said with angrily: “Third Uncle, I won’t bebetrothal with him, and I won’t die!”

This little girl is none other than Nie Family’s new generation of genius, Nie Tian’s Ninth Sister, Nie Yurou.

Many of Nie Family’s young Martial Artists, gathered outside the Main Hall, clenched their fists and glared at them.

“Ba Family is really deceiving, hurting our waste, Patriarch doesn’t say, now it’s a buddy, and it’s a deception to the most talented Ninth Sister.”

“This is simply playing the face of our Nie Family! This is a marriage, definitely can’t promise!”

“Hey! It’s not because our Paiarch of Nie Family is a waste, otherwise it won’t be pulled around the neck! It’s all waste Nie Tian!”

The Nie Family people, whispering, it is speechless, the last spear pointed to Nie Tian.

“Nie Yurou, you impudent!” Nie Santong suddenly slammed the table and shouted: “This is the Discussion Main Hall, and you are a junior.”

“This is my marriage, I am the master! Not betrothal, death is not betrothal!” Nie Yurou is young, after being young, was scared by Nie Santong, suddenly crying beauty.

“Death is not betrothal?” Ba Wuren yin coldly smiled, licking Nie Yurou, “Yurou Miss but not our Ba Family Third Young Master? Or are we looking down on our Ba Family?”

“Hey!” Ba Family Eldest Young Master Ba Ziyang snorted and said: “My three younger brothers are magnificent bearing, which one is not worthy of your little girl?”

Imposing, magnificent bearing. Lost Ba Ziyang said it was exported.

These two words can’t be played with Ba Zixing Eight Hundred Stick!

Nie Family’s Martial Artist looked at Ba Zixing, still drooling, for a while.

Nie Santong saw Ba Family’s people angry, suddenly a little panicked, want to started apologize.

At this time, a voice full of ridicule smell suddenly sounded.

“A good and imposing, magnificent bearing! Ba Ziyang, your words are really eye-opening. It’s really unbeatable to say something to your realm!”

The harsh sound fell, and the whole audience glimpsed, and immediately looked at the source of the sound.

Outside of Main Hall, Nie Tian appeared.

He ignored all his eyes and strode into the Discussion Main Hall.

Seeing people coming is Nie Tian, ​​everyone collectively Petrification.

“I didn’t read it wrong? It turned out to be our waste Patriarch!”

“It’s a ghost! Our waste Patriarch actually appeared!”

“Patriarch? What kind of thing is he? It is like a bear, how to make a Patriarch, only a shit!”

For a moment, the crowd reacted and said it, it was unbearable.

Nie Tian doesn’t pay any attention to them. Later, they will know if Nie Tian is a waste.

“Oh, who am I? It was the waste Patriarch of Nie Family famous. Your bones are really hard enough. I was beaten by a muddy mud yesterday. I can live and dance today. I thought you were dead.” What about it?” Ba Ziyang was a glimpse, and immediately reacted, laughed heartily, and could not be proud of it.

Once the Ink Cloud City Number One Genius became the first waste of the day, and he was trampled under his feet as a dog. Ba Ziyang couldn’t help but laugh.

“Hey, hey, waste, Nie Tian waste.” Ba Zixing See Ba ​​Ziyang, laughing very hard, and picking it up.

Ba Wuren is calm, complexion sank, yin and yang say: “Brother Santong, we are negotiating two major events, letting a waste come out, it’s not right.”

Nie Tian did not have too much geography, Ba Ziyang and others, a pair of piercing cold eyes, staring at Nie Santong.

At this time, Nie Santong, seeing Nie Tian appear, his eyes are straight.

Shouldn’t he die?

I watched him take Poison Pill, how could he still be alive?

Really a ghost!

“The deacon, see me this Patriarch, are you surprised?” Nie Tian coldly glared at Nie Santong, his face was gloomy.

Nie Santong, after all wily old fox, stood up and stared at Nie Tian, ​​coldly said: “Nie Tian, ​​what are you doing? Go back quickly!”

“You let me go back?” Nie Tian looked up slightly, and her cold eyes swept over.

Nie Santong suddenly felt a shock, and the piercing cold in the eyes of Nie Tian made him unable to resist the inexplicable shudder. Just like a little lamb was suddenly stared at by a wolf, the momentary powerlessness made him fall like an ice cave.

Nie Santong calmed down and his face was slightly relieved. “Nie Tian, ​​listen to Third Uncle, go back and take care of it. This is not where you should come.”

Although faintly feeling that things are not good, Nie Santong is still strong and calm.

“Third Uncle?” Nie Tian’s mouth screamed and sneered.

The reason why he died is thanks to the Third Uncle by Nie Santong.

“Nie Tian, ​​what are you laughing at?” Nie Tian smiled so strangely that Nie Santong couldn’t help but look at it.

Suddenly, Nie Tian move towards Nie Santong walked step by step, stopping at a distance of less than one meter from the latter.

“Nie Tian, ​​what do you want?” Nie Santong sat down in the chair and was inexplicably scared.

“What?” Nie Tian smiled and smiled at the corner of his mouth: “I am Patriarch, I want you, roll down from this position!”

“I am the head of the family. When is it your turn to sit in Patriarch’s seat and tell me what to do!”

“Now, roll me down!”

The heavy voice, resounding through the Discussion Main Hall, resounded everyone’s heart.

Everyone is covered!

Is this Nie Tian?

Is this still the waste of the promise?

“You!” Nie Santong changed his face and roared: “You impudent! I am your Third Uncle, you are not honored!”

“Third Uncle?” Nie Tian took a step forward and said, “You are a Third Uncle, but if you have a little older, I don’t have to do this today!”

“Nie Tian, ​​you? What do you mean?” Nie Santong panicked, and he knew that his poisoning of Nie Tian was exposed.

Nie Tian coldly smiled, said: “What do I mean, you are very clear. I am not talking nonsense with you, I am Patriarch. This position is mine. Now I am coming, you will go down.”

“Waste! I think you are courting death!” Nie Santong suddenly became angry, and the voice of viciousness rolled out from his throat.

At this moment, he is killing Nie Tian again!

Nie Santong stepped out on one foot, and one arm suddenly lifted up, holding one hand into an eagle claw and aiming at Nie Tian’s throat.

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