Xia Tian accepted the lesson and said directly: "I have found the weakness of that clan. If it is really them, then they will definitely die this time."
"That's best."
Ning Ruirui felt relieved a little, looked at the somewhat old auditorium, and said, "This place feels a bit strange to me. Let's get out of here first."
"What to do with these two...?"
Ning Ruichen pointed to the bodies of Mrs. Gao and Nie Jinpeng.
Xia Tian lazily said: "Don't worry about it, someone will naturally take care of it."
After a while, the four of them walked out of the auditorium together. There was no one around. It was broad daylight and the doors and windows were closed.
"What's going on?"
Ning Ruichen looked confused, "Forget it if you wronged us, but now you really think of us as ghosts?"
Ning Ruirui said calmly: "It's broad daylight, where did the ghost come from?"
"Little long-legged girl, there's something wrong with what you said."
Xia Tian corrected with a smile: "There are no ghosts at night, there are just people pretending to be ghosts."
Nie Xiaoli said directly: "Even if there is a ghost, then we can just find that ghost."
"Up the mountain."
Mother Nie was also aroused with resentment. She gritted her teeth and said, "Go to your grandfather. He must know these things. Maybe..." "Needless to say, he probably arranged it."
Nie Xiaoli said what her mother had not said, "He always felt that he was the god of the Nie family, and we were just ants that depended on him.
It's a pity that we ants are becoming more and more disobedient. Of course he doesn't want us to live. This is too embarrassing for him."
Ning Ruichen said directly: "Then what are you waiting for? Just go up the mountain and ask for an explanation from that old bastard."
"Nie Hongfei said that the old man is not on the mountain. He seems to have gone to pick up some distinguished guest."
Nie Xiaoli thought about this and asked with some suspicion: "Could someone be causing trouble?"
Mother Nie had other thoughts in her mind, but she still hesitated: "Even if your grandfather is not here, there are still people in charge of the villa. We must ask them for an explanation as to why they did this to us!"
"I'm afraid it won't be what you want if we get to the point where we get an explanation."
Ning Ruirui is actually not unfamiliar with this kind of intrigue in the family. The Ning family has never stopped, otherwise they would not be separated into two places. Her second uncle also sent someone to assassinate her.
"Yes, it's pointless to ask for an explanation."
Nie Xiaoli thought further. If they didn't cut the knot quickly, their family might still be in trouble.
Xia Tian said lazily: "Then just leave the Nie family. This broken family is meaningless anyway."
"No!"
Nie Xiaoli categorically rejected the proposal, "We have been bullied for so many years, how can we just let it go? If we want to leave, they must leave. I want to be the master of the Nie family!"
"good."
Xia Tian smiled and said, "Stewardess, my wife, you have a good idea."
It’s not because Nie Xiaoli likes power or anything, but because he is tired of being manipulated, and at the same time he doesn’t want these people to manipulate others: “If they are not made to pay the price, the Nie family will be in disaster sooner or later, but those innocent clan members can
Why should I be implicated by them?"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go directly."
Ning Ruichen was in high spirits. When the Ning family was in internal strife, he didn't dare to let out a fart, but now he has a compensatory mentality.
"However, we can't leave things in the tea garden alone."
Nie Xiaoli thought for a moment, and then said: "According to the previous arrangement, Sister Ning, please protect my mother, go to the villa halfway up the mountain, and rescue my sister first.
Xia Tian and I went to the tea garden to have a look, and the fourth uncle who happens to be guarding the tea garden is relatively close to us, so we can win over him to support us."
"Then let's do it."
Ning Ruirui nodded.
Ning Ruichen was stunned for a moment and asked: "Um...which side should I follow?"
"It's up to you."
Xia Tian glanced at him casually and said lightly.
Ning Ruichen understood and said to Ning Ruirui with a smile: "Sister, I'd better follow you. If there is a conflict, I can help you deal with some minions."
"it's up to you."
Ning Ruirui was noncommittal.
...Tiandu Peak, Unzenji Temple.
In the abbot's room of Wuwang Temple, Nie Hongfei was drinking tea with a kind-hearted old monk.
"Third uncle, now that the head of the family has gone out and has not returned, the Nie family still needs you to take charge of the overall situation."
Nie Hongfei put down his tea cup and said respectfully: "There has been an undercurrent lately, which seems to be quite detrimental to the Nie family. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, I am afraid that the Nie family will be in trouble."
"Haha, the donor should call me by my Buddhist name."
The old monk with white eyebrows smiled softly and clarified the relationship: "I have been a monk for more than forty years, and I have long ceased to care about worldly affairs. The Nie family and I have nothing to do with each other."
Nie Hongfei also laughed twice. He knew that the old monk had always been hypocritical, so he had to accompany him to continue the show: "As long as you can help settle this turmoil, the master of the family promises to extend your life for another thirty years."
The white-browed old monk's eyes suddenly lit up, but he quickly covered it up: "I am already in my dying years, and I have long seen through the world of mortals. Even if I live another thirty years, I will only be an ancient Buddha with a green lantern and a simple meal."
"There is also a bottle of Evergreen Pill."
Nie Hongfei gritted his teeth and added another bargaining chip: "I will also send two pure boys to serve you in your daily life."
"That's all."
The old monk with white eyebrows was quite satisfied with this condition, but he still did not relent. He just continued to ask: "To be able to spend such a huge amount of money, it seems that the problem is really difficult. I am afraid that I, an old monk who has been sitting in the temple for decades, can't do anything about it."
ah."
"Besides you, the only person who can handle this matter is the fourth uncle in the tea garden."
Nie Hongfei suddenly lowered his eyebrows, seeming to remind him unintentionally: "Or do you always want me to ask that sloppy old Taoist priest for help?"
The white-browed old monk suddenly opened his eyes that had been squinting slightly, looked at Nie Hongfei intently, and cursed: "The old Taoist thief is not dead yet?"
"Someone saw him a few days ago, sleeping on the Sunshine Rock."
Nie Hongfei smiled.
"Humph, that old guy lived a long time."
The old monk with white eyebrows couldn't help but cursed. Then he felt it was inappropriate and shouted the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha, it's my fault, I've violated the precept of anger."
Nie Hongfei immediately said: "This shows that Third Uncle, you are true-hearted and don't stick to trivial matters.
The Dharma is in the heart, and there are no taboos in anything."
"You do have some Buddha nature."
The old monk with white eyebrows chuckled twice and asked the topic again: "Tell me, what does that boy Nie Yuntian want me to do for him?"
Nie Yuntian is the current head of the Nie family, Nie Changsheng's father, and Nie Xiaoli's grandfather.
"The head of the family wants Third Uncle to deal with someone."
Nie Hongfei paused for two or three seconds and then said: "Or, delay it for one or two days and allow him to invite an expert over."
The old monk with white eyebrows immediately became a little unhappy and said coldly: "I didn't expect that he would think so highly of me. I don't know who he offended. I can only delay and delay."
"It was not the head of the family who provoked that person, but Nie Xiaoli who brought that person to the Nie family. Conflict is probably inevitable, so we must prepare in advance."
Nie Hongfei carefully chose his words and said: "That man is quite powerful. Countless masters have fallen into his hands. It is even said that he has touched the realm of gods."
"That's nonsense."
The old monk with white eyebrows sneered at this, "All living beings are stupid. As long as someone has a little bit of ability, he will falsely claim that he is a god. It is really ridiculous.
Who is that person? Tell me who he is."
"That person's name is Xia Tian."
Nie Hongfei said softly: "I heard that he is a miracle doctor, and his martial arts is extremely high. He is probably an immortal cultivator, and his realm is probably around the golden elixir stage.
Also, his master is Zhang Mingtuo."
The old monk with white eyebrows suddenly stared: "Who are you talking about?"
"Ghost doctor Zhang Mingtuo!"
Nie Hongfei explained casually: "This is a famous miracle doctor decades ago. However, because his acupuncture skills are unpredictable and he comes from a sect of ghost doctors, he is called a ghost doctor."
"I know!"
The old monk with white eyebrows gritted his teeth and said coldly: "If Zhang Mingtuo hadn't caused trouble back then, then I would have been the president of the clan elders' association. How could I be sitting on the mountain without being allowed to go down?"
Nie Hongfei didn't know what was going on here, but it was a mistake, and he didn't need to persuade him any more.
"Okay, since he is Zhang Mingtuo's apprentice, he will definitely die."
The old monk with white eyebrows suddenly became angry and shouted: "Mingji, Mingku, come in!"
Two strong young monks pushed open the door and replied respectfully: "What did the abbot call us for?"
"You go down the mountain now and kill someone."
After the white-browed old monk finished speaking, he asked Nie Hongfei: "Do you have a photo of that kid?"
"have."
Nie Hongfei nodded. He was well prepared. He immediately took out his mobile phone, pulled up the photo, and handed it to the old monk with white eyebrows: "This is a secretly taken photo. In addition to Nie Xiaoli and her daughter, the other three are Xia Tian, Ning Ruichen and
Ning Ruirui."
The old monk with white eyebrows asked: "Whose surname is Ning?"
"According to the investigation, they should be Ning Wanghai's grandchildren."
Nie Hongfei replied.
"Great, another damn old thing."
The old monk with white eyebrows seemed to have some grudges against Ning Wanghai, and said with a smile: "You can bring a few more junior fellow apprentices down the mountain with you, and kill these people... no, capture them alive and bring them to the temple."
"Yes, abbot!"
The two young monks immediately took the order and left.
"Then I'll take my leave, junior."
Nie Hongfei felt a little relieved, feeling that this matter should be stable. Even if they couldn't defeat Xia Tian, they could at least delay the return of the family leader.
"etc."
The old monk with white eyebrows called out to Nie Hongfei who was about to leave.
"Well, Third...Abbott, do you have anything else to give me?"
Nie Hongfei asked curiously.
The old monk with white eyebrows raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "You are there in the tea garden...do you have something going on?"
"tea garden?
Yunxiang Valley?"
Nie Hongfei immediately shook his head: "Of course not, that is the lifeblood of the entire Nie family, who dares to cause trouble there."
"That's right."
The old monk with white eyebrows is a mature man. How could he not hear the hidden meaning of Nie Hongfei's words, "What on earth does Nie Yuntian want to do? It's not enough to be the head of the family, and it's not enough to be the president of the clan elders' association. Do you really want to be a person?"
Can the local emperor succeed?"
Nie Hongfei replied with a dry smile: "Hehehe, the abbot was joking."
"Or..." The old monk with white eyebrows narrowed his eyes again, but his gaze became sharper: "He opened that well and wanted to live forever?"