A childish voice shouted in unison on the training ground, punches were thrown, kicks were kicked out...
"Haha, Xiao Wu, you have to be good. I can't do it anymore. You must not let your parents down anymore." At this moment, Nie Fan saw Nie Wu in the last row. The six-year-old was very serious at this time.
He was making moves one after another, and they were all coherent, with salty sweat streaming down his face from time to time.
At this moment, Nie Fan was still immersed in this wonderful feeling. Sitting cross-legged on the balcony and closing his eyes, he could clearly see everything on the training ground!
"Does this mean that surviving a catastrophe will lead to good fortune?" Nie Fan whispered, slowly opening his eyes, and that feeling disappeared.
Looking at the blurry scene in front of him, Nie Fan couldn't explain it. He could only attribute it to the words "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later." Otherwise, why would this happen? Nie Fan touched the amethyst-like rosary on his neck.
He scratched his head, stood up, and walked into his house.
The sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard wafted out bursts of fragrance from time to time, and an oriole flapped its wings and flew through the air, followed by a black crow, its body as black as ink, and its black beak holding a piece of ink.
The big black bark-like thing seemed to be building a nest.
"Mom, does this rosary belong to grandma?" Nie Fan came to his mother's room. He wanted to know if the change this time was due to this seemingly unusual rosary.
Nie Fan's mother looked at Nie Fan and nodded slightly: "Your grandmother gave it to me the year she passed away. I don't know how she got it."
"Oh, that's right," Nie Fan was obviously a little disappointed, but he smiled slightly.
This rosary looked like amethyst, which was very unusual, but Nie Fan didn't know what was so strange about it.
After leaving his mother's side, Nie Fan once again stepped into the mountains in the back mountains. From far away, he could hear the sound of waves, one after another, like the roar of the river, like
Nature is venting...
Ten minutes later, Nie Fan finally arrived at the riverside.
Wow!
In the distance, a white waterfall hanging on the top of the mountain hung upside down like a hundred-meter-long white cloth. There was a rumbling sound from below. It was the sound of the waterfall surging down and colliding with the rocks below. It was majestic and loud!
Looking at such a majestic scene, Nie Fan's pride trembled again.
Three years ago, he was a genius in Pu County, and his status in the Nie family was comparable to that of his father. But now he is living like a waste. His former friends have never looked for him since his cultivation faded after he woke up.
, the disciples in the family who originally worshiped him are now looking at him with blank eyes. The disciples in the family who used to be jealous of him are now humiliating him without any secret. All of this seems to be determined by strength.
The entire Tianlang Kingdom is a country that respects strength, and the Wild Wolf City is even more bloodthirsty and crazy. This is a world that values force. Without absolute force, you will only be bullied and insulted, and even lose your life because of resistance. You can't
, there is darkness everywhere, you are strong, there is light even in dark places!
Rumble
The surging river water churned up three-meter-high waves and roared toward the distant sky.
Noon passed quickly, and the red clouds in the evening seemed a little sluggish, because in the distance, black clouds drifted towards Pulu County. This was a rainy season, and the sun was shining brightly at noon, and in the evening, thunder resounded throughout the world.
, streaks of lightning like electric snakes danced in the dark green clouds.
"It's going to rain, I should go back," Nie Fan turned around and rushed towards Nie's mansion.
He finally came back fifteen minutes later, but what made Nie Fan a little confused was that there was an outsider standing outside his father's palace, whom he didn't recognize.
"Are you Nie Fan?" The man's voice sounded contemptuous as he looked at Nie Fan who rushed back.
Nie Fan nodded slightly.
This man is about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a gray jacket and shorts. The exposed skin is dark, but it gives people a very strong feeling, as if he is standing there like a rock that makes people unable to stand.
Shockingly, Nie Fan knew from his appearance that this stranger's cultivation level was at least the sixth level of solid body.
Most people can achieve the first to fifth levels of solid body as long as they are willing to spend time and effort, but not everyone can achieve the sixth level of solid body, because the sixth level of solid body begins to condense the energy of heaven and earth and burn the flesh. Only in this way can
Guide the energy of heaven and earth to temper the skin in order to reach the seventh level of solidity - the realm of skin refining. The monks at the seventh level of solidity are invulnerable!
The stranger who appeared in front of Nie Fan at this time looked like he was only in his twenties. Being able to reach the sixth level of solid state at around the age of twenty is considered a good talent. However, Nie Fan appeared in front of him at this time.
He was confused, but looking at the contemptuous look in this guy's eyes, Nie Fan had a bad feeling.
"Who are you?" Nie Fan's voice was not loud, but he looked directly at this person.
The man smiled faintly, and the contempt in his eyes pierced Nie Fan's eyes without any concealment.
"I am Zhao Yuan, the chief guard of the Zhao family. I am here today to accompany the young lady to do something," the monk named Zhao Yuan said to Nie Fan with his dark skin and a ferocious smile.
Nie Fan narrowed his eyes.
Da da
Nie Fan didn't say anything but walked directly past Zhao Yuan towards the main hall of his family.
Only juniors who have received the ceremony and reached the fifth level of solid state at the age of sixteen can enter. However, Nie Fan has privileges because he was at the fourth level of solid state at the age of twelve. Although Nie Fan is a waste now, his privileges are still there.
It has not been abolished.
"He's here," the younger members of the Nie family immediately looked at Nie Fan. Some were laughing, some were feeling sorry, some were bearing grudges, and some were jealous...
"Hey, God's will plays tricks on people, but I always feel that you can't continue like this all your life." When everyone was sarcastic and looking at each other, there was a young man on the far left of Nie Fan who looked about the same size as Nie Fan.
At this time, he looked at Nie Fan without blinking.
Rumble
A series of thunder exploded, a series of shocking lightning fell from the sky, and soon a heavy rain was about to fall.
Wow!
In less than ten seconds, rain fell from the already dark sky. Big raindrops slapped on the bodies of each of the Nie family disciples. However, no one left at this time because they were waiting, waiting for a result.
!
Half an hour later, the rain also became heavier.
boom
With a loud noise, the door of the main hall was blasted open, and then a figure was knocked out. A green belt on a purple gown showed that this person's identity was unusual.
"Xiaofan," an angry shout suddenly sounded.
"Humph, he is just a loser. How can he be worthy of my young lady? Now he dares to fight me. He is simply looking for death!"
boom
There was another loud noise, and the person who spoke before was also blown out. Then Nie Cheng rushed out, quickly came to Nie Fan, and picked up Nie Fan, who had rain and blood mixed at the corner of his mouth.
With a helpless sigh, he disappeared from everyone's sight. After a while, a man and a woman walked out of the main hall, the woman was beautiful and the man was handsome.
She was Zhao Wuruo from the Zhao family. Suddenly, many young men from the Nie family looked directly at this beautiful girl. This girl was dressed in a green shirt and had a silver hairpin in her black hair.
, at this time, a pair of cold eyes on the stern beauty flashed with anger, but the handsome young man beside him smiled faintly, and his eyes looked at Nie Cheng, who only had his back, full of contempt.
"He is Tie Qiang of the Tie family. His cultivation has reached the sixth solid level. He can induce the energy of heaven and earth to refine skin. His strength is enough to rank among the top five in Pulu County!"
Suddenly the disciples of the Nie family below were all envious.
"Hey, only such a genius can be worthy of such a beautiful Zhao Wuruo," some people in the distance muttered.
...
At this time, Nie Fan left amidst the ridicule of everyone. Half an hour later, everything came to an end. They all knew something that made Nie Fan extremely humiliating, that is, Zhao Wuruo regretted his marriage. At the same time, Nie Fan couldn't help himself.
The news that Li Li was severely injured by a guy with a solid sixth level will surely spread throughout the entire County by tomorrow morning.
Wow!
The rain kept falling, and the green leaves kept making the sound of being hit by the rain.
"Mother, father, you go back, I'm fine," Nie Fan stood up from the bed and said to his parents who were worried about him. At the same time, he glanced at Nie Wu, who was sleeping on the table not far away.
Looking at Nie Fan's firm gaze, Nie Cheng nodded, took his wife and picked up Nie Wu, who was already sleeping. The five-year-old Nie Wu didn't know what happened.
Rumble
The sound of thunder resounded throughout the world, and the rain poured down from the sky like a torrent.
Nie Fan got out of bed and walked out of his bedroom. Without taking off his clothes, he touched his chest, which was still in severe pain. Nie Fan walked out of his palace and walked towards the back mountain step by step.
Allowing the violent rain to soak his clothes and hair in just one second, Nie Fan felt very painful in his heart. When he was twelve years old, he still remembered what Zhao Wuruo said to him -
-Xiaofan, I like you. They were very happy then, but now everything has changed because they have become trash!
In less than ten minutes, Nie Fan trembled and fell into the rain. Nie Cheng, who was hiding far away, rushed over instantly. He knew that his son was very sad now.
But at this moment, Nie Fan burst out with a burst of purple light, sending Nie Cheng flying away as he tried to pick him up!