Chapter 2 When Will It Be Your Turn to Command Me?

"Ah! My hand!"

The wrist was broken, and Ba Ziyang screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Young Master!"

When Ba Wuren, the butler of the Ba family, saw this scene, his face changed drastically and he screamed.

What's going on?

Didn't Nie Tian's meridians become completely damaged? How could he be so powerful?

"Nie Tian, ​​stop it!"

Almost at the same time, a middle-aged man with a mustache stepped forward and shouted.

Nie Santong, the chief steward of the Nie family!

Although Nie Tian is the head of the family, his meridians are completely damaged and he never asks about family affairs.

Chief steward Nie Santong, acting on behalf of the head of the family, controls the Nie family.

Nie Tian glanced coldly at Ba Wuren and Nie Santong, but did not stop, but instead used more force.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The sound of bones breaking kept ringing.

"Ah--!"

Ba Ziyang screamed miserably, and his facial features became hideous.

His wrist bones were completely broken!

"You little brat, you're courting death!"

Ba Wuren's eyes trembled, and he roared. He could no longer restrain himself. He took a step forward and punched Nie Tian in the face.

"Nie Tian, ​​you're too presumptuous!"

At the same time, Nie Santong shouted and attacked.

"Wow!"

He clenched his palm into a claw, sharp and murderous, aimed at Nie Tian's throat, and grabbed it fiercely.

Cold!

In an instant, Nie Tian felt a piercing chill all over his body.

Ba Wuren and Nie Santong were both Yuanling Realm warriors, and their strength was definitely not comparable to Ba Ziyang in the Yuanmai Realm.

But Nie Tian was not afraid at all.

He raised his hand lightly and used Ba Ziyang as a shield.

"Young Master!"

Ba Wuren's eyes trembled, and he wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ba Wuren slapped Ba Ziyang's chest fiercely.

"Puff!"

Almost at the same time, Nie Santong's eagle claws fell, and Ba Ziyang's clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, leaving several deep blood marks.

"Assholes, what are you doing?"

Ba Ziyang endured the severe pain and roared wildly.

"Big, big master, I, I missed."

Ba Wuren was terrified, and his tongue was trembling.

"Nie Tian, ​​let Ba Master go!"

Nie Santong stared at Nie Tian and shouted heavily.

His tone was completely giving orders!

"Let him go?"

Nie Tian's mouth corners pulled up a trace of coldness, his eyes were like two sharp blades, staring at Nie Santong, and said: "Big Deacon, are you talking to me?"

"Nie Tian, ​​stop messing around. I order you to let Ba Master go immediately!"

Nie Santong's face was low and he shouted coldly.

He was also very surprised. Nie Tian's meridians were obviously damaged, so how could he have such a strong power?

Moreover, he had clearly asked Nie Tian to take a poison pill before, why didn't it work?

What a ghost!

"Order me?"

Nie Tian twitched his lips, his eyes full of amusement, and said: "Nie Santong, I am the head of the Nie family."

"When did it become your turn as a steward to give me orders?"

"I..."

Nie Santong's eyes trembled, and he was horrified.

Being stared at by Nie Tian made him feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

Nie Tian's eyes were clearly those of a wolf, staring at a lamb crying for slaughter!

"Nie Santong, are you capable of this? Do you still have the final say in this Nie family?"

At this time, Ba Wuren looked at Nie Santong and directly scolded him.

Nie Santong's face was gloomy, but he calmed down a little and growled, "Nie Tian, ​​have you had enough of this?"

"If you don't let Young Master Ba go, don't blame me, your uncle, for being rude!"

"Okay, let me see how rude your uncle is?"

Nie Tian's mouth was cold, and he kicked Ba Ziyang several meters away.

Then, his eyes were even colder, and he stared at Nie Santong coldly.

"Young Master!"

Ba Wuren stepped forward to support Ba Ziyang, and was so nervous that he was sweating all over.

"I'm fine."

Ba Ziyang held on, gritted his teeth and looked at Nie Tian, ​​and said solemnly, "Nie Tian, ​​the Ba family will never give up on this matter!"

"I, Ba Ziyang, swear that I will get back today's humiliation a hundred times and a thousand times!"

"Really?"

Nie Tian looked at Ba Ziyang with a vicious face, but smiled, not caring at all. In his eyes, the latter was just a pure fool!

"Nie Tian, ​​just wait for the Ba family's wrath!"

Ba Ziyang roared like thunder, and a vicious voice came out of his throat.

After saying that, he did not stay and turned around and left.

After all, this is the Nie family. No matter what, Nie Tian is the head of the Nie family, and the several Nie family elders next to him are not vegetarians.

Seeing this, Ba Wuren quickly pulled the third young master Ba Zixing, followed Ba Ziyang, and left in disgrace.

"This..."

In the hall, several elders of the Nie family took a deep breath and looked at the backs of Ba Ziyang and others in disbelief.

What did they see?

Nie Tian, ​​who was completely disabled and timid, actually beat Ba Ziyang?

What on earth was going on?

"Okay, the external enemies are gone, it's time to clean up the traitors."

Nie Tian smiled faintly and walked towards Nie Santong step by step.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Nie Santong looked at Nie Tian and felt an inexplicable fear, and his voice began to tremble.

He originally wanted to get angry with Nie Tian, ​​but why did the latter take the initiative?