Four thousand six hundred and thirty chapters three pole pavilion
Nie Tian looked at Wan Minghai who had fallen on the table, feeling confused about whether to laugh or cry.
If people from the Zhutian Holy Sect see this scene, I wonder what they will think of this Holy Lord in the future.
Nie Tian saw that Wan Minghai was sleeping deeply and thought that he would arrive at Tianwu City soon, so he was not in a hurry, so he simply started eating slowly and leisurely.
Recalling the time when he first came to the Holy World and how far he has come to this point, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart.
There are hardships along the way, and you can only know it yourself.
Half an hour later, Nie Tian saw that it was almost done and prepared to wake up Wan Minghai and leave.
But at this moment, several burly warriors walked over and sat on Nie Tian's table without saying a word.
"Huh?" Nie Tian glanced at a few people and couldn't help but frown.
"Get out!" But before Nie Tian could say anything, one of them glanced at him coldly and growled.
Nie Tian's brows suddenly frowned, but he didn't want to cause trouble and had to leave anyway, so he just left.
But at this time, another person suddenly looked at Wan Minghai who was still lying on the table, and then kicked him directly.
"Bang!" In the next moment, before the man's feet had landed, a layer of white light suddenly surged out of Wan Minghai's body, forcefully sending the man flying backwards.
"What's going on?" Others were stunned by this scene and had no idea what was happening.
Nie Tian twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at these people as if they were fools.
No matter what, Wan Minghai is a great immortal in the sixth realm, and his strength is unfathomable. Even if he is compared to the peak powerhouses in the Holy Realm of All Heavens, he may not be able to give in too much.
These little minions are just the cultivation base of the Holy Lord Tianyi. To provoke Wan Minghai is tantamount to seeking death.
"Seeking death!" Then, the person who was knocked away got up. Although he was not injured, he was furious, roared, and then punched Wan Minghai directly.
Just now, he just kicked him casually, but he didn't expect Wan Minghai to be so strong.
But this time, he spared no effort with one punch. Even without using Yuan Power, it was enough to split the mountain.
"Bang!" But as his punch fell, before it touched Wan Minghai, it was like hitting an extremely thick iron plate, and a terrible force came back, knocking him out.
Went to the restaurant.
"This..." At this time, the other people were completely stunned. They all took a breath and looked at Wan Minghai with horrified and fearful eyes.
They have seen some people in the world, but they have never encountered a situation like today.
How come a person who is clearly asleep seems to have spontaneous power within his body?
At this time, the huge movement caused people nearby to gather around and look at those people with strange eyes.
"What are you looking at? We are from the Sanji Sect. Do you all want to die?" One of them had a hot temper and was obviously annoyed by the looks of the crowd around him, so he roared violently.
When everyone heard Sanjimen, their expressions couldn't help but change, and they even subconsciously stepped back.
"It turns out they are from the Sanji Sect, no wonder they are so arrogant."
"The Sanji Sect is one of the most powerful sects in the Tianwu Holy World. I didn't expect their disciples to be so cruel and domineering."
"But look at the sleeping person, he seems to be quite powerful. These guys from the Sanji Sect have hit the wall this time."
The crowd was talking in low voices, obviously noticing what happened just now.
Nie Tian frowned. He didn't care about the three-pole gate or the four-pole gate. He just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
At this time, Wan Minghai finally woke up, with a worried look on his face. Seeing so many people looking at him, he looked at Nie Tian with confusion and said, "Nie Tian, what happened?"
Just now, he was just protecting himself instinctively, and had no idea that a fool was kicked out of the restaurant by him.
"It's okay, let's go." Nie Tian smiled faintly, not wanting to get entangled here and preparing to leave directly.
"Oh, it's fine." Wan Minghai stood up and the two of them prepared to leave.
"Stop!" But at this moment, the ill-tempered Sanjimen warrior shouted lowly and stretched out his hand to stop Nie Tian and Wan Minghai.
"Get out of the way!" Nie Tian really didn't want to waste time with a bunch of idiots, so his eyes darkened, a murderous aura was released, and he spoke coldly.
In an instant, everyone felt a coldness as cold as ice, their faces changed drastically, and their bodies retreated involuntarily.
They looked at Nie Tian with horrified expressions, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.
Before, no one paid much attention to Nie Tian's existence, and the latter looked ordinary, making it difficult to attract attention.
But at this moment, Nie Tian released a terrifying murderous intention, which no one had ever expected.
Nie Tian looks so young and his aura is not very strong. How could he have such terrifying killing intent?
However, although Nie Tian shocked others, he failed to scare the Sanjimen warrior.
"Boy, do you think you can scare me away with just a murderous intention?" The Sanjimen warrior sneered, looked at Nie Tian with a domineering look, and said, "Do you know who I am? I am Sanjimen.
The pavilion chief of Jimen, my name is Wu Hu!"
"So what?" Nie Tian frowned and responded coldly.
"Huh huh." Wu Hu sneered twice and said, "You have injured people from my Sanji Sect, do you still want to leave safely?"
"Injured your people?" Wan Minghai listened confusedly and looked at Nie Tianda: "Did you fight with them just now?"
Wu Hu looked at Wan Minghai, who looked innocent, and his face was a little ugly, but he still growled: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? You are the one who hurt people!"
"Me?" Wan Minghai was surprised and looked confused.
He couldn't remember at all when he hurt someone.
"What do you want?" Nie Tian was a little impatient, but still patiently asked coldly.
He could see that the Sanji Sect was a big force in the Tianwu Holy World, and there was no need to offend them for such a trivial matter.
If you can put things to rest, that's the best.
"It's very simple. Kneel down, kowtow three times, apologize to the chief of the pavilion, and then you can get out." Wu Hu thought that Nie Tian was afraid, so he became even more arrogant and laughed wildly.
"Say it again!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly darkened, and he raised his head suddenly, staring at Wu Hu with a pair of cold eyes like sharp blades.
In an instant, Wu Hu felt a sword hanging on his neck, making him almost breathless.
He knew that if he made any move, the sword intent could kill him instantly. He never expected that Nie Tian, who looked so young, could be such a terrifying figure.