Gently stroking Dan Tai Fuyu's pale cheeks, he put his hand into the quilt without caring about the help of men and women, touching the wound of the bandaged wrist, Nie Kong didn't say anything for a long time, but just looked at the other person, and all the memories appeared in his mind were beautiful and innocent childhood, unbearable childhood, a teenager who endured loneliness, and a young man who was resentful to the sky.

"With our child, the second child, his surname is Dan Tai?"

No wonder, no hate.

When everyone left the room, most people still didn't understand Tian Zhuo's actions. Only Di Sheng, who had been in contact with Nie Kong for the longest time, sighed and explained: "He has the qualities of all successful warriors, but his ambitions are insufficient, which also limits the number and quality of warriors gathered around him. It is undeniable that he will become stronger in the battlefield of the Sky. Twenty years later, when he comes out, he is still alone."

Tian Zhuo looked into the distance and sighed softly: "You should know that the above just made a decision. The four factions will form two teams to officially fight the top 100 battle. Tengyun Pavilion and the Martial Arts Academy will form a team. Nie Kong is the seed player he is attracted to, and he needs to be stronger. I think he will not blame me for deliberately revealing the news to him."

When he said this, the corner of the dragon elephant in the distance moved slightly, showing a meaningful smile, and her fingers flicked her legs. She didn't know what she was thinking, but the coyote next to her suddenly felt a cold sweat on her back spine, and subconsciously shrank her body.

"Little guy, I'm not interested in what's in your body, otherwise it's your turn to keep it. It's your good fortune to absorb it, but I think you're ready to not absorb the choice of a wise master, right?"

The coyote didn't say anything, and he was hanging his wolf's head and didn't know what he was thinking.

One night, until the next day, Dongfang Dawn, Nie Kong slowly walked out of Dan Tai Fuyu's room. His face was calm and he could not see joy or sorrow, and his eyes returned to the calmness of the past. However, everyone found that the long and fluttering hair was gone, leaving only a thin layer of short hair attached to the scalp, which was clean and refreshing.

"who?"

"Miao Dahai, a small leader of the Hunter Alliance, is at the peak of the Bailian Martial Emperor. Another one is Fei Qianli, a disciple of the top 100 sects Chenxiang Peak. His ancestors have always been the elders of Chenxiang Peak, who are extremely powerful and have great strength..."

Nie Kong did not allow Tianzhuo to finish his words. He didn't need to know what background the other party had, but just knew who the other party was.

"His uncle is still in the battlefield of the sky." Sima Liang mentioned this uncle of Fei Qianli, and his eyes showed a faint hatred and a hint of fear that was not easy to be noticed.

Ma Daoyuan glanced at him lightly: "Sima Liang, if you can't get through this obstacle, you can only be an ordinary mainland monitor below for the rest of your life, at most a plane monitor. Do you understand?"

"Yes. Disciples are taught." Sima Liang bowed and bowed. He was no longer as proudly as Di Sheng advanced. He appeared above the martial arts academy and accepted the worship of warriors from the entire continent. Looking at Sima Liang, Nie Kong couldn't help but think of himself. He who had been living safely in Mingzhe must have received such treatment in more than ten years, right? But then, is it still me? Just like Sima Liang now, he is still peaceful?

"Huh!" Nie Kong said nothing, and slowly left the recruit camp. After his body came out of the recruit camp, a quiet sentence came: "If Yayi Nei participates in the siege of Dan Tai Fuyu, I will repay it ten times, and my blood debt will be paid for it."

Blood debt and blood debt and blood debt and blood debt and blood debt and blood debt...

The cold and cold ice-cool revealed in the voice makes people have to believe that he did it, and it is a cruel means of revenge that people cannot believe. No one said it does not mean that he doesn't know.

Zhang Chong's face looked particularly ugly. He didn't think anything like this happened. There were disputes between interests within the sect, not to mention that it was just a different continent under a plane. There was a huge gap between them. Not to mention killing people, no one would put it on the table to judge even if it was an excessive matter. This time, it was just a coincidence. Tian Zhuo's special identity and deep background, he made things worse. Zhang Chong dared not criticize him. A small Nie Kong dared to threaten me like that. The more he thought about it, Zhang Chong even thought about giving him good looks to him in the future. But then he thought about it. It took only one year to improve his level. What kind of strength will he have when he came out of the battlefield of the air?

"Zhang Chong, you have to know your identity. Is he a personal disciple of Tengyun Pavilion? Or is he a mainland monitor of Yayi?" Ma Daoyuan's voice was not loud, but he hit Zhang Chong's heart like a heavy drum.

As long as Nie Kong can come out, as long as he can make continuous progress, as long as he can become the representative of Tengyun Pavilion Martial Arts Academy, not to mention one Asian continent, even if the entire Asian continent is nothing; not to mention being revenge, even if he can slaughter the lives of Yayi Continent.

Zhang Chong wants to stop this matter. Not to mention that his current status is insurmountable, it is very likely that the sect will become a victim in order to win over Nie Kong. Keeping silent is the best way to keep silent. No matter how hate you have in your heart, you must hide it. This is the cruelty of reality. The career you rely on for your life to achieve success and bet on all your efforts, but it is very likely that you will be forced to give up because of a ridiculous reason that you can't imagine. It doesn't matter how heartbroken, the cruelty of reality makes you have to make such a choice.

Looking at the direction where Nie Kong disappeared hatefully, for the first time, Zhang Chong no longer felt that the interests of the sect were above everything else, nor did he think that it was right to do things for the sect. What did I get after I dedicated everything to the sect? It was not as important as a kid, so why should I do it?

Others didn't notice it, and both Ma Daoyuan and Tian Zhuo noticed Zhang Chong's strangeness. They looked at each other and conveyed the meaning of pity. They hoped that Zhang Chong would hate him in his heart and not release him, otherwise the friendship he had been with for many years would be meaningless in the face of the interests of the sect.

The land bun was less than one kilometer away from the recruits' camp, and a figure stood proudly on the mountain bun. His clothes were broken, and blood stains were visible to him. He was not tall. However, the sword in his hand made people feel that once this person was unsheathed, he would definitely be shocked.

The position that should be the window of the soul is covered by a scar. If the courage is slightly lower, the momentum of facing the face will be three points weaker. If there is a little panic, it will face a fatal sword from the other party in a very miserable way.

Seeing the other party, Nie Kong nodded slightly, walked over, and patted the other party's shoulder: "Hunter Alliance, Chenxiang Peak, Yayi, it's very difficult."

"The left and right are killing, there is no difference between killing whoever is killed."

Nie Kong didn't say anything else. Some comrades fought side by side with you. You couldn't even find a reason to let others fight with you, or rather, a reason you didn't know, but he cared very much.

The Madman Sword, return to the team, the Hundred Refining Martial Emperor first entered!
Chapter completed!