Until Shuming City, a big city in the Holy Heaven Dynasty nearest to the Martial Arts General Academy, Hu Yan Wudi was still immersed in an incredible state. Such a powerful and perverted guy was just an ordinary student disciple from a small city. He passed by some cities on the way, Hu Yan Wudi also contacted his family. Without Nie Kong's consent, he did not convey any news. He just asked for information from some martial arts academys in Chuzhou, and then focused on Nie Kong.

A son-in-law? A waste of money? Annual life? A triple jump?

It's such a legend. Apart from that, Hu Yan Wudi can no longer think of closer words to describe Nie Kong. He has so many responsibilities to this day. He has long been crushed by ordinary people, and he is the only one who does not die in silence, and chooses to explode in silence.

The more you understand, the deeper Hu Yan Wudi admires Nie Kong. This man has a mysterious magic that attracts you to lean over involuntarily. It seems that the Martial Arts General Academy is lively this year. Those "geniuses" on weekdays are coming!

From now on, you will no longer be the target of being chased by others. There will definitely be a stronger opponent in front of you - and that person has arrived.

"Young Master Huyan, please come in. Is it still an old place?" Outside Juxian Pavilion, the largest restaurant in Shuming City, the waiter recognized Huyan Wudi at a glance. His strong and fat figure was his signature. After resting along the way, the two of them were no longer as embarrassed as they were when they first went down the mountain. At that time, the two of them were like refugees fleeing famine, which made the inn boss report that the official was afraid that they would be eating for nothing. When the checkout was made, Huang Cancan's gold almost made the inn boss pay the two.

Hu Yan Wudi is dressed in a young master outfit. Although it is a bit inappropriate, his temperament and his not bad appearance can be regarded as a handsome young master. It is a bigger and fat version. Nie Kong's outfit makes people feel a little weird. He always holds a slightly curled sword in his hand, his eyes always stare at the sword, his movements are stiff and rigid, and his walking is a bit strange. He can't say it, but it gives people the feeling that it is incompatible with the entire environment.

"Boss, rest, tomorrow..."

"Indi, where have you been going in the past six months? There is no news at all." Before Hu Yan Wudi could finish talking to Nie Kong, someone waved his arms and shouted at him at the window on the second floor.

Hu Yan Wudi knew who it was without looking up, and smiled and said, "You little bastards are so comfortable. I have been in the mountains for several months and I can't taste it. Hurry up, today you treat me and pick up the best one."

"Haha, aren't you here waiting to welcome you when you get the news?"

Nie Kong moved his eyes a few times, raised his head and moved his neck, and inserted the sword in his hand into the wooden box containing the broken blade. Hu Yan Wudi saw him 'wake up' and smiled even stronger: "If you meet a few friends, if you don't mind..."

"It's okay. But tomorrow, I'll report it myself." Nie Kong had his plans. He didn't want to become the focus as soon as he entered the martial arts academy. Seeing Hu Yan Wudi's state, he had to rush forward and backward.

"Yeah, that's OK."

There are two men and two women upstairs, handsome men and beautiful women, with noble spirits all over their bodies, and there is a hint of arrogance between their eyebrows. You can tell at a glance that they are the ones who have been in high positions for a long time, either rich or noble.

It is obvious that Hu Yan Wudi is the core of this small group of people, which can be felt from his aura after he arrived.

"I'll introduce you to my boss, Nie Kong." It can be said that Hu Yan Wudi's introduction also made Nie Kong's expectation. He didn't expect that he was still such a free and easy person in his bones, one is one, and he didn't think that face is more important than reality.

After his introduction, the expressions of the two men and women present changed. The eyes of Nie Kong looked at Nie Kong were full of exploration and curiosity, as well as a little respect. Although the temperament of dressing is the focus of judging a person's identity, what is more important is strength. Even if Nie Kong sits here in a beggar's suit at this moment, as long as he shows his strong strength, he will still be respected.

"Ma Changyou." The man with a slightly shorter white-faced scholar among the four stood up and hugged Nie Kong and clasped his fists: "Brother Nie."

"This is Song Deshan." The handsome young man who made people mistakenly think of a novice stood up and smiled charmingly: "Hello Brother Nie."

"Liu Ruyan." The beautiful woman with a slightly charming eyebrows was the richest among the four. To put it bluntly, it was the most vulgar in their eyes and was a little out of place with the few. But as soon as she stood up, Nie Kong knew why the other party became a member of this small group: "You are Brother Huyan's friend, and I am my friend."

"Yue Ning, you have to introduce this to the boss. Prince Duanwu's young daughter. What instructions do we have in the future? We are not as effective as Xiao Ning." The last girl was quiet and weak, but she had a perseverance between her eyebrows. She was a girl who was soft on the outside and hard on the inside. Her beauty was several levels higher than Liu Ruyan. It was not that her facial features were beautiful, but that her temperament and a faint taste of true aristocratic.

"Oh, invincible, what do you think?" Ma Changyou said, of course he was curious. Hu Yan Wudi, who was not convinced by anyone, recognized such a boss and had the intention to explore Nie Kong's identity.

Hu Yan Wudi cast his sight over, and Nie Kong signaled him casually without hesitation. His background was not something he could choose. He never thought of hiding everything in the past, and there was nothing to say.

"Haha, let me say, eat first, Nie Kong and I have no oil in our stomachs." Hu Yan Wudi hurried the appetite of several people and signaled the waiter to serve the food.

He threw his cheeks away and ate, and Nie Kong was not idle either. During the period when he was chased by Song and Hong Xiong, it was enjoyable to sit down and eat. Often, he had to fill his stomach and fill it with a stomach full of wind. Everything is nonsense to eat, whatever is elegant.

Ma Changyou and the other four watched them wipe out the table of dishes. They were obviously too late to hold on, so they still stuffed them into their mouths. Nie Kong and the others didn't understand, but Hu Yan Wudi and the others understood. What had been going through to make him do this? There was no news for a few months. The land that disappeared seemed to be outside Chuzhou. Yue Ning specially compiled a book for his family, but it was no result. He wouldn't have really gone to the deep mountains and forests.

After four people had two glasses of wine, the table was filled with empty plates. Hu Yan Wudi put his hands on the chair, and he looked like a starving ghost who was about to spit out a piece of meat and had a full meal.

Nie Kong, drinking tea gently, gradually calmed down, without any movement. He raised the teacup from time to time and took a sip, looking straight ahead. When Hu Yan Wudi told this experience with reservations, no one paid much attention to him.

Hu Yan Wudi's retention is also relative. He retains all the details involving Nie Kong. This is also his cleverness. He should say what he should say and the information he should disclose to several people is also revealed, but it is related to a practitioner's cultivation level, so he will never reveal a word.
Chapter completed!