Chapter 1256: Wisely Walking

"Dongfang Jie, go back to Dongfang Tiancheng. Your marriage with Miss Cheng is impossible!" Nie Tian didn't dare to talk nonsense to Dongfang Jie, and said solemnly.

Dongfang father and son came all the way to propose marriage, which was obviously a weasel visiting a chicken, and they had no good intentions.

With Nie Tian around, this marriage would not succeed.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you say such a thing!" Dongfang Jie smiled coldly and looked at Nie Tian with a gloomy face.

Although he was afraid of Nie Tian's strength, he believed that the latter would never dare to kill him.

"Get out!" Nie Tian's face suddenly sank, and he roared, and his whole body's momentum rushed out like a raging wave, directly sweeping Dongfang Jie up and throwing him into the sky.

"Stinky boy, what are you going to do?" Dongfang Jie was so scared that his face turned pale as paper, and he screamed.

"Dongfang Jie, even if I can't kill you now, I can still cripple you." Nie Tian smiled sinisterly, and released a majestic sword intent from his body, pressing directly towards Dongfang Jie.

Although this sword intent could not kill Dongfang Jie, it was enough to cripple him directly!

"Is this man crazy?" Seeing this scene, the crowd's eyes suddenly sank, and they secretly screamed in their hearts.

Dongfang Jie is Donghuang's son. If he is crippled, how can Donghuang stop!

Even if Nie Tian has someone who can compete with Donghuang behind him, he can't do this.

"Stop!" At the critical moment, a powerful roar sounded, and then a burst of air-breaking power whistled out and descended directly, blocking the fatal blow for Dongfang Jie.

Then, a gray-robed figure appeared, caught Dongfang Jie, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Huh?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the gray-robed old man. He realized that the other party's strength was actually the ninth level of the Heavenly Emperor, and his eyes trembled.

The strength of this old man is close to the peak, enough to compete with strong men like Qin Changqi Yin Gufeng!

"Lu Lao!" Dongfang Jie was still in shock, looking at the gray-robed old man in front of him, with a flash of joy in his eyes.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Lu Fangweng's spiritual sense swept over Dongfang Jie, and he was relieved to make sure that the latter was fine.

He was originally ordered to protect Dongfang Jie, but he thought that Dongfang Jie would not be in any danger in Shenhan City, so he left temporarily. Unexpectedly, something happened in such a short time.

If Dongfang Jie really had any trouble, Lu Fangweng would also be unlucky.

"Boy, who are you?" Lu Fangweng's eyes sank, and he looked at Nie Tian and spoke coldly.

"Do you need to know?" Nie Tian responded coldly, his eyes were not a bit flustered, but very calm.

"Hmm?" Lu Fangweng was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Nie Tian's strength, and his eyes sank even more. Obviously, he didn't expect Nie Tian's strength to be so strong, reaching the seventh level of the Heavenly Emperor, and it seemed that the realm of swordsmanship was also terrifyingly high.

Looking at Nie Tian's age, he was only in his early twenties, and seemed to be a few years younger than Dongfang Jie. Such talent was really terrifying.

"Are you the disciple of Lord Mo Qianjun or Lord Jiuqiansheng?" Lu Fangweng was very calm, and did not take action, but asked.

He had heard that more than half a month ago, Mo Qianjun and Jiuqiansheng appeared in Tianhuang City, and Nie Tian was a swordsman, so he guessed that Nie Tian was their disciple.

If Nie Tian did not have a strong backer, how could he dare to attack Dongfang Jie.

Although Mo Qianjun and Jiuqiansheng were not the Nine Emperors, their strength was not weaker than the Nine Emperors.

"I know both of them, but I am not their disciple, but their friend!" Nie Tian responded lightly. He saw that Lu Fangweng was an extremely calm person. As long as he pointed it out, the latter would not take action.

"Friend?" Lu Fangweng's eyes tightened and flickered. He dared to say so blatantly that he was a friend of the Sword Saint and the Sword Emperor. The silver-haired swordsman in front of him was really not simple.

Lu Fangweng saw that Nie Tian's tone was very calm, and he was speaking in a completely equal manner.

This kind of momentum cannot be pretended, and it must be supported by strong strength.

"Young Master, let's go." After thinking it over again and again, Lu Fangweng made a decision that he couldn't take action, so it would be better to take Dongfang Jie away.

Fortunately, Dongfang Jie was only injured, although the injury was a bit serious, but the problem was not serious.

"Leave?" Dongfang Jie was stunned. He didn't expect Lu Fangweng to let Nie Tian go so easily.

But he didn't dare to go against Lu Fangweng's wishes. He could only look at Nie Tian hatefully and said, "Stinky boy, let's wait and see!"

"Okay." Nie Tian smiled faintly and watched the figures of Lu Fangweng, Dongfang Jie and others leave.

The onlookers were stunned, looking at Nie Tian in disbelief, with dementia on their faces.

Who would have thought that a strong man close to the peak would be driven away by Nie Tian with just a few words.

"Little White Hair, you are too powerful." Cheng Ruoling also woke up from a dream, looking at Nie Tian excitedly, and said: "The old man in gray clothes, who even my parents dare not despise, was scared away by you. How did you do it?"

Nie Tian laughed and said: "Fortunately he left wisely, otherwise he would have been the same as Dongfang Jie."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Cheng Ruoling was stunned, not knowing what Nie Tian meant by this. Could it be that Nie Tian's strength is stronger than Lu Fangweng?

Nie Tian's eyes flickered. With his current strength, if he fought a life-and-death battle with Lu Fangweng, the outcome would be unknown.

The reason why he was so confident was because there were other strong people around him.

"Brother!" Just before Nie Tian finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded, and then a figure appeared, looking at Nie Tian and laughing. It was none other than Nie Tian's sworn brother, Long Aotian!

In fact, Nie Tian had just discovered that Long Aotian was nearby, but he had never come out.

Long Aotian was quite cunning, hiding all the time, waiting for an opportunity. If Lu Fangweng really fought with Nie Tian, ​​he would kill him by surprise.

Long Aotian's strength at this time was on par with Lu Fangweng. If he suddenly attacked, the latter would lose a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

"Aotian." Nie Tian looked at Long Aotian and smiled faintly. He didn't expect that the latter would actually appear here.

But the next moment, Nie Tian's eyes turned to the other side, smiled faintly, and said: "Du Laoguai, you have been watching for so long, don't you come out to say hello to your old friend?"

"Huh?" Long Aotian was stunned for a moment, not knowing who Nie Tian was talking to.

"Hehehe." Before Nie Tian finished speaking, a cunning voice sounded, and then a thin old man in black appeared, with a hunched body and a very restrained aura. Ordinary people could not detect his existence at all.

"It's you!" Cheng Ruoling couldn't help but scream when she saw the old man in black appear, because the latter was the one who asked her to steal the giant lizard eggs!

"Lord Ao Jian, long time no see." The old man in black ignored Cheng Ruoling completely, staring at Nie Tian with a pair of hawk-like eyes, and directly called out Nie Tian's name!

"Poison old monster, it's you." Nie Tian smiled faintly. He had guessed before that the person who tempted Cheng Ruoling to steal the giant lizard was Poison old monster. Now it was confirmed, and he was not surprised.

Maybe others don't know, but Nie Tian knows that the thin old man in front of him is one of the nine emperors, Poison Emperor, Poison Shanfeng!