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Chapter 171 Blood Sacrifice

Nie Chen had met this man before and had a deep memory of him.

The old man playing the piano!

He once washed his soul with a song called "Spirit Calling" and experienced an astonishing transformation.

Or, you can also call him nameless.

That day in Longquan Village, it was this man who took action at the critical moment to block Xian Lao's attack, calmed his impetuous heart with the song "Soul Soul", and finally succeeded in transforming into a butterfly after nine reincarnations.

Otherwise, there would be no nirvana today.

In other words, there is no name for him, but there is the grace of reinvention.

Wuming chuckled: "You're here..."

Nie Chen took a deep breath, nodded, and asked, "Did you destroy the Long family?"

Wuming nodded slightly.

Nie Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a solemn voice: "Why?"

How powerful is it to destroy a golden family with the power of one person?

Not to mention him now, even if he is joined by Sister Jiaojiao and others, he will have to pay a heavy price if he wants to destroy the Long family.

Three super masters who have surpassed the peak of the Yakuza, eighteen peak masters of the Yakuza, and countless other masters of the Yakuza...

This force is not only powerful but also powerful.

Wuming said calmly: "There is no rule without rules. As the guardians of China, the Long family has done such underhanded things. It is an insult to the word 'guardian'. Since they don't take themselves seriously, I will do the same."

There is no need to take them seriously. Just kill them and it will be over..."

Nirvana: "..."

This reason is domineering.

After teasing Nian Nian, the little guy in his arms who didn't recognize life at all, Wuming smiled and said: "I can't even bear to hurt such a cute little guy. The people of the Long family are no longer worthy of being called human beings..."

Ni Nian was so amused that she giggled, turned her head and opened her hands to Nie Chen, and said in a sweet voice: "Dad, hug..."

If you are immobile in nirvana, you dare not move.

In fact, Wuming put too much pressure on him, and it was unclear whether we were the enemy or not.

Looking at his father who was motionless and his face no longer as warm as before, the little guy blinked his big eyes and began to accumulate tears, thinking that his father didn't like him anymore.

Wuming scolded Niechen: "Your son asked you to hold him. Didn't you hear?"

Wu Wu waved his hand and the little guy flew towards Nirvana.

Niechen hurriedly opened his hands and held the little guy in his arms.

The little guy burst into laughter and stretched out his little hands to scratch at his father's stubble again and again.

Wuming looked at the affectionate father and son, and said softly: "I have cleaned up all the small shrimps for you, and now there are three big ones left. What do you think we should do with them?"

Nie Chen's eyes turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Kill!"

The Long family has touched his reverse scale. Even if Wuming doesn't take action, he will try his best to erase the Long family from this world.

"It is for killing!" Wuming nodded, but then said: "However, it is not suitable for killing here, it will have a bad impact on the little guy..."

Wuming turned his head and smiled at Su Xiwen: "When your man is here, don't look around here. It's just a false alarm..."

Su Xiwen felt like she was being pardoned, and ran over and threw herself into Nie Chen's arms, with tears streaming down her face.

When she was caught, she wanted to die, but she couldn't let go of her son.

But he didn't expect that there would be a sudden turn of events in the middle, and a strong man would appear and kill all the Long family.

However, she didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend.

Fortunately for her, her son was not affected at all and kept smiling heartlessly.

Niechen handed his son to Su Xiwen and asked Wuming in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Wuming was of great help to him, but he knew nothing about Wuming.

"Who am I?" Wuming murmured: "Even I have almost forgotten myself..."

Looking at Nirvana, the two clouds of mist in the empty eyes rippled, and the nameless appearance slowly changed.

At the moment of freezing, Wuming chuckled and said: "I am him..."

Nie Chen's expression changed drastically: "It's you..."

This appearance is that of the mysterious old man guarding the library in hell. He was able to stand out in hell and soar to the sky, all because of the guidance of the mysterious old man.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the mysterious old man was his mentor.

Wuming's appearance changed again: "I am him!"

Nie Chen's expression was shocked and he said in horror: "Instructor!"

The second image is clearly that of the hell instructor who was killed by him.

Returning to Wuming's appearance, Wuming smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you have grown up!"

Nie Chen took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Why?"

Undoubtedly, Wuming is the driving force behind the scenes, and has been trying every means to make him grow.

Wuming stood up slowly and sighed: "Because this world is too lonely..."

Nirvana: "..."

Wuming whispered: "If you reach my level, you will understand that the world is actually a tomb, a tomb for self-burial!"

Nie Chen said in a harsh voice: "So, you need a rival to relieve this loneliness?"

Wuming nodded, then shook his head: "This is only part of the reason. An opponent of the same level can indeed relieve this loneliness that belongs to me, but it may also allow me to transcend and reach another unknown supreme realm... Now I no longer have

I have no worries, all I want is to take a step further and see the new scenery at the top of martial arts. No matter what the result is, it will be beneficial to me without any harm... Of course, I may also be trapped in a cocoon.

Losing this old life is only a possibility. Moreover, the possibility is very slim... Even if I lose this life, it is a kind of relief. I have long been bearish on life and death..."

Nie Chen was greatly shocked and asked with some difficulty: "Why me?"

Wuming looked confused and murmured: "It comes from a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if it is the guidance of God!"

Nie Chen said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you..."

Wuming shook his head: "No, no, no, on the contrary. Your achievements now far exceed my expectations. When I was your age, I did not have such high achievements."

Changing his tone, Wuming smiled and said: "Many people think that your talent is mediocre, but they are totally wrong. What is talent? It is not physical fitness, nor super high understanding, but a rock-solid mind. Remember you just

When I entered hell, I was very weak, but I still had a fierceness that made me feel scared. Poor health can be exercised, and poor understanding can be cultivated slowly, but poor character is extremely difficult to make up for! So, you

Being able to reach this point is not an accident, but a necessity!"

Nirvana was silent, and after a while he asked: "I'm afraid your purpose is more than that..."

Wuming laughed: "You are very smart!"

Two rays of light shot out from his empty eyes, and Wuming said: "You should have guessed that I am planning a big game with the world as the chessboard and all the people as the chess pieces. This is the backup plan I left for myself. In other words,

, if you can’t make me transcend, I will close the deal and help me transcend!”

Nirvana asked: "How to transcend?"

Wuming laughed, showing his ruthlessness: "Blood sacrifice to the common people!" (To be continued...)


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