Chapter 4395 Do You Want to Rebel?
In the lobby, Nie Tian stared at Fan Zhong with a gloomy face, his eyes were cold and revealing an undisguised murderous intent.
Others were stunned by this scene, staring at Nie Tian in a daze, their hearts in their throats.
Although Nie Tian had revealed his identity as Fenghuang at this time, Fan Zhong was a strong man close to the peak of Tianwu after all, and he was also the leader of Fengtian Banner. Nie Tian was so strong that it seemed a bit aggressive.
Wasn't he afraid that Fan Zhong would be forced into a corner and burn himself together?
Fan Zhong looked at Nie Tian and felt the murderous intent in the latter's eyes, and his heart was in turmoil.
He didn't expect that Nie Tian would be so strong and didn't care about his strength and status at all.
Under normal circumstances, even if Nie Tian had doubts about him, he would have to produce solid evidence and would never ask so directly.
Leng Shuang Wuchen was famous for his strength in Fengtian Mingzong, but compared to Nie Tian, he was far inferior.
"Master Fan, is your silence your explanation to me?" Fan Zhong did not speak for a long time. Nie Tian's face was gloomy, and the sword spirit around him was surging, fierce and intimidating.
"Lord Fenghuang." Fan Zhong's eyes sank slightly, and he finally spoke, saying: "Even if you are respected as Fenghuang, you can't say that this master of the flag has colluded with Guiya Sect without any evidence, right?"
"When did this emperor say that you had colluded with Guiya Sect?" Nie Tian sneered and said: "This emperor is just very puzzled by your inexplicable killing intention. You want to kill me, and this emperor wants an explanation. Is this too much?"
Fan Zhong's pupils shrank, and his back couldn't help but feel cold.
He was too nervous just now, and he even said something wrong.
Indeed, although Nie Tian had been hinting and guiding, he never said anything about Fan Zhong's collusion with Guiya Sect from beginning to end.
Fan Zhong said it himself, which meant that he was trying to cover up the truth.
"Lord Fenghuang, no matter what, you pretended to be a disciple of Fengtian Mingzong before revealing your identity. Just based on this, this flag master has a reason to kill you." Fan Zhong forced himself to calm down and said solemnly.
"Really?" Nie Tian sneered again, then swept his eyes over the other people in the hall and said, "Then why don't you ask them why they don't have any intention to kill me?"
"Different identities, different thoughts, that's all." Fan Zhong smiled coldly, but proudly.
"Hehe." Nie Tian smiled faintly, was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, this emperor will accept Fan Qizhu's explanation for the time being. Then this emperor wants to ask Fan Qizhu, since this emperor has revealed his identity, Fan Qizhu should not have any intention to kill me, right?"
"Subordinates, I dare not." Fan Zhong's face sank slightly, paused, and bowed his head slightly.
No matter what, Nie Tian is Fenghuang, at least in Fengtian Mingzong, he has the supreme status.
Even if Fan Zhong is unwilling and unwilling in his heart, he can only bow his head obediently at this time.
"Very good." Nie Tian laughed and said, "This emperor has just entered the sect, of course I want to see a united and powerful Fengtian Ming Sect. I am very pleased that Master Fan is willing to bow his head."
As he said, Nie Tian took a step forward and pressed one hand on Fan Zhong's head.
Fan Zhong's face changed drastically. He wanted to look up, but he was shocked to find that it was like a mountain pressing on his head, making it extremely difficult to resist.
In such a close distance, it was almost equivalent to a direct confrontation between the physical body and the martial body.
Fan Zhong could not imagine that Nie Tian's martial body was so strong that he could almost suppress him when he had the upper hand.
The others looked at the scene in front of them, their faces suddenly changed, and they looked at Nie Tian in horror.
Nie Tian dared to use this almost insulting action of pressing his head with his hand on Fan Zhong. This courage was really unparalleled.
What was even more terrifying was that Fan Zhong did not want to resist, but was suppressed.
Shen Yunhe on the other side was shocked by this scene and his face turned pale.
He could never have dreamed that this inexplicably appearing Fenghuang would be so strong and overbearing.
Wen Lun and others were so shocked that they were stunned and could not react for a long time.
Fan Zhong can be said to be the first person in the entire Fengtian Mingzong under Leng Shuang Wuchen.
But even Leng Shuang Wuchen had to maintain due respect for Fan Zhong and would never dare to do such a thing.
And then, an even more shocking scene happened.
"Master Fan, I don't care what you did in Fengtian Mingzong before, but now that I am here, you have to behave yourself." Nie Tian suddenly raised his voice, and then pressed down hard with his big hand, and actually pressed Fan Zhong's head to his knees.
This scene was like Fan Zhong kneeling to Nie Tian.
"Boy, you..." Faced with such humiliation, Fan Zhong could no longer bear it, roared, and all his strength burst out, and a wave of wild force rushed, but was forcibly suppressed by Nie Tian.
When warriors fight, close combat is the most taboo.
Fan Zhong was caught off guard and Nie Tian approached him, and he lost the initiative. It was extremely difficult for him to reverse the situation.
"Master Fan, do you want to rebel?" Nie Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared like thunder. Suddenly, a terrifying soul power was directly poured into Fan Zhong's soul.
Fan Zhong's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes were temporarily absent-minded.
"Soul attack!" When the others saw this scene, they immediately reacted and exclaimed in unison.
How could they not see that Nie Tian directly used the soul attack.
Who would have thought that such a young warrior had the mental power to crush the peak Tianwu strongman.
In fact, Nie Tian's own mental power is already very strong, not weaker than the ordinary Tianwu Saint Ancestor peak strongman, but it is far from the point of crushing the Tianwu Saint Ancestor strongman with mental power.
At this time, he was just relying on the mental power of the Eternal Night Demon Fox.
Since he has already made a move, he must make Fan Zhong bow his head and obey!
And in the next moment, Nie Tian actually made another amazing move.
He took a step back, his figure retreated several meters away, and he actually let go of Fan Zhong.
"This..." The others were shocked by this scene and took a breath of cold air. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Nie Tian let go of Fan Zhong at this time, isn't this looking for death?
Everyone thought that Nie Tian would take this opportunity to control Fan Zhong by other means, or even kill him directly.
But who would have thought that Nie Tian would dare to let go of Fan Zhong.
"Ah-!" As soon as Fan Zhong got rid of control, he was like a mad lion, howling to the sky, his beard and hair fluttering, and the wild power around him was surging, causing the entire Xingfeng Hall to turbulent.
His eyes were bloodshot and murderous, and they were fixed on Nie Tian, as if he was going to pounce on him and eat him alive in the next moment.
But Nie Tian looked indifferent, and looked at Fan Zhong very calmly, saying: "Master Fan, I will ask you again, do you want to rebel?"
Fan Zhong's bloodshot pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body shook inexplicably, and he actually stepped back several steps.
Everyone's eyes trembled violently, and they all stared at Fan Zhong, not knowing what the latter would do.
"Subordinates, I dare not." Fan Zhong looked up at Nie Tian, and was silent for a full ten seconds. Finally, he spoke, and his knees softened and he knelt down.