Chapter 1631 I'll Take Care of It

Nie Tian's face became gloomy when he heard Mo Yihan say that the Ghost King Palace Master wanted to marry the 72nd wife, who was a warrior with nine-color pupils.

Because he only knew one person with nine-color pupils, that was Ruoyu Qianye!

"Brother Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Mo Yihan saw that Nie Tian's face was not right, and thought that he had said something wrong, and his little face couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian calmed down, his face was much relieved, and asked: "Miss Mo, what else do you know about the Ghost King's marriage? Can you tell me?"

"Of course you can." Mo Yihan smiled faintly and told Nie Tian about the Ghost King's marriage.

The Ghost King's marriage is a big event in the Senluo Ghost Realm, and every time it happens, it will also alarm many warriors in the Jingshen Realm.

The Ghost King Palace Master is a mysterious figure. He has married 71 wives before, but each wife died strangely after living with the Ghost King for less than a year, and then the Ghost King began to look for the next wife.

The most important thing is that when the Ghost King gets married, he will set up the Ghost King Arena, which is a good opportunity for the warriors in the Jingshen Realm.

As long as you step onto the Ghost King Arena and defeat the warriors of the Ghost King Palace, you can propose a condition to the Ghost King Palace Master.

In principle, any condition is fine, but no one would be stupid enough to propose a particularly outrageous condition, which is likely to anger the Ghost King.

"Every wife of the Ghost King will die strangely. Has no one ever suspected anything?" Nie Tian frowned after hearing what Mo Yihan said, and asked in a deep voice.

He had married 71 wives before, and every wife died inexplicably. There must be something fishy about this!

"Who dares to doubt it!" Mo Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then asked back.

Nie Tian's eyes sank, and then he was silent.

The Ghost King Palace Master, his status in the Senluo Ghost Realm is definitely the top existence. Let alone his wife died strangely, even if she was killed by him, who dares to say anything.

This is a world where martial arts is respected. It is very cruel, and strength determines everything!

"I think those girls who were chosen by the Ghost King to be his wife are all helpless." Mo Yihan sighed softly, and her eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Knowing that the Ghost King's marriage was strange, she was forced to be the Ghost King's wife. How could she be helpless?

"Miss Mo, is there anything going on in the Senluo Ghost Domain this time?" Nie Tian calmed down, looked at Mo Yihan, and asked lightly.

Mo Yihan took a five or six-year-old girl to the Senluo Ghost Domain. Obviously, she was not going to watch the fun. There must be something.

"It's not convenient for me to say." Mo Yihan smiled lightly, not pretending, and said directly.

Nie Tian smiled and nodded. Since the other party didn't want to say it, he couldn't force it.

He guessed that Mo Yihan had encountered some difficulties and wanted to defeat the Ghost King Palace warriors through the Ghost King Arena and ask for the help of the Ghost King Palace Master.

"Little girl, where are you running to?" At this time, a low roar suddenly came from not far away, and it seemed very angry.

"Sister, a bad guy hit me!" Then, a childish voice sounded, very familiar, it was Mo Lingshan's voice.

"Shan'er!" Mo Yihan frowned when she heard her sister's cry, and then her figure moved, like a sword shadow, flying over.

Nie Tian's face also sank, and then he followed.

In the crowd, several black-clothed warriors looked fierce, step by step approaching Mo Lingshan.

Mo Lingshan was young after all, and tears welled up in her big eyes, and she couldn't help but said proudly: "If you dare to hit me, my sister will definitely not let you go."

"Your sister?" One of the black-clothed warriors sneered, and laughed: "Your sister had better not show up, otherwise, we will kill her too!"

"Really?" Just before the black-clothed warrior's voice fell, a cold voice sounded, and then a dashing figure appeared, blocking Mo Lingshan, it was Mo Yihan.

"Sister." Mo Lingshan burst into tears when she saw Mo Yihan appear.

"Don't be afraid, Shan'er, I'm here." Mo Yihan protected her sister behind her, and looked at the black-clad warriors in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "You are so shameless, so many grown men bullying a little girl!"

These black-clad warriors are all strong. The strongest one is actually in the middle stage of the upper god, and the others are also in the early stage of the upper god.

So many people bullying a little girl of five or six years old is really shameless.

"Shameless?" The leader smiled, his eyes greedily wandering on Mo Yihan, his eyes released a burning lustful light, and his saliva was about to fall, and he said: "Little beauty, you will soon see what is truly shameless."

"Looking for death!" Mo Yihan knew that the other party had evil thoughts, and he couldn't help but roared, and then the long sword behind him was unsheathed, and a sharp sword shadow whistled out, directly attacking the person in front of him.

The man reacted very quickly, and slapped out with his palm, smashing the sword shadow. At the same time, a huge energy force rolled towards Mo Yihan like a wild wave.

Mo Yihan's sword realm is very high, but her strength is too weak, only at the peak of the lower god, while her opponent is a middle-level upper god, almost two realms apart, which is something that the sword realm cannot make up for.

Mo Yihan felt a huge force coming, and her figure flew backwards.

She was still in the air, and suddenly felt a soft force appear, holding her up, and landing steadily on the ground.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Nie Tian appeared behind Mo Yihan, smiling faintly.

"I'm fine, thank you, Brother Nie Tian." Mo Yihan said softly, looking a little ugly.

Nie Tian nodded faintly, then took a step forward, a sword force soared into the sky, and the whole person was like a giant sword, standing there, like a mountain and a sea.

"Stinky boy, don't meddle in other people's business." The leading black-clothed warrior saw that Nie Tian's momentum was very fierce and a little weird, and couldn't help but sneered and said, "If you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you have to pay a price."

"Shan'er, what happened?" Nie Tian didn't even look at the black-clothed warrior, but looked at Mo Lingshan and asked faintly.

Mo Lingshan's little face was very aggrieved, holding the little golden hu in her arms, and said, "They want to steal my little cat."

Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, it turned out that these people had taken a fancy to the golden hu and wanted to steal it directly.

A group of powerful upper gods snatched a little girl's things in public, which was really shameless.

Nie Tian swept his eyes over the people around him, and everyone looked indifferent, and no one was willing to take action.

"Stinky boy, I am from the Lenghan Palace. If you know what's good for you, get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The leader smiled coldly, with terrible murderous intent in his eyes.

"People from the Lenghan Palace." Nie Tian sneered, not hiding his contempt, and said coldly: "I will take care of this matter!"

Lenghan Palace, one of the four palaces in the middle of the twelve palaces, is the top force in the Jingshen Realm. No wonder people around dare not intervene.

Bullying others and bullying the weak, how can Nie Tian stand idly by!