Ba Ziliang was killed, and Ba Wuli instantly lost his mind and attacked Nie Tian brazenly.
Ba Wuli was at the ninth level of Yuanling. The moment he took action, the phantom of the one-horned ram Yuanling appeared behind him, and immediately a terrifying energy like a tornado struck Nie Tian.
Nie Tian suddenly turned around and looked at Ba Wuli who was as powerful as a wolf and tiger. He shook his head and smiled bitterly without moving.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and Ba Wuli's figure that was still in the air flew out directly, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground.
It turned out that just as Ba Wuli stood up, Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan followed closely.
The two of them had long expected that Ba Wuli would attack Nie Tian and were always on guard against him.
Ba Wuli was only at the ninth level of Yuanling. He was unable to fight back under the joint attack of the two all-powerful warriors.
Mo Tai glared at Ba WuLi, his eyes shot out a cold light, and he said solemnly: "Ba WuLi, you are so brave! How dare you openly violate the rules of the martial arts association? Do you think Mo is just a decoration?"
Everyone's eyes turned around and stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
Most people did not expect that Ba Wuli would suddenly attack Nie Tian, nor did they expect that Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan would fight back so forcefully.
As the city lord, Mo Tai has always been generous and approachable, so he has an excellent reputation in Moyang City.
However, if someone touches his bottom line, he will never be lenient.
At this moment, Mo Tai's bottom line is that no one can hurt Nie Tian!
"Ba Laogou, your son is shameless. You are even more shameless than your son! Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang are fighting in a fair fight. Ba Ziliang has both armor and Yuan Dan. I didn't expect you to want to do it openly.
Killing is so shameless!" Nie Wenyuan roared in a deep voice. No matter what happened, he would fight to the death to protect Nie Tian.
However, Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan both knew it well and did not kill Baziliang.
If you kill Baziliang now and provoke the Blood Bat Sect to take action in advance, it won't be worth it.
Ba Wuli got up, his face covered with dirt, and he was very embarrassed, but he was not seriously injured.
"Ba Wuli, do you have anything to say?" Mo Tai did not dare to kill Ba Wuli, but he still had to make the necessary threats.
Ba Wuli's chest rose and fell violently, obviously suppressing his anger.
His most beloved son died, and the murderer was right in front of him, but he could not take revenge.
This kind of heartache and helplessness cannot be understood by others.
At a certain moment, Ba Wuli really wanted to rush forward and fight Mo Tai to the death.
However, he endured it.
He only has the strength of the ninth level of Yuanling, but Mo Tai is a real warrior of all things. A difference in realm is the difference between a dragon and an earth snake.
It is no exaggeration to say that even ten bad guys are no match for Mo Tai.
Moreover, there is Nie Wenyuan present. Even if all the warriors of the Ba family take action at this time, there will be no benefit at all.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ba Wuli's face was so gloomy that he was about to bleed.
After trembling for a long time, Ba Wuli finally spoke word by word: "Ba Mou is heartbroken after losing his son. I am in a hurry. I also ask the Lord of the City to forgive Ba Mou this time."
As he spoke, he bowed deeply and showed a respectful attitude.
To be able to do this kind of thing under such circumstances is evident from the rudeness of the city.
He was apologizing, but Ba Wuli was already screaming madly in his heart: "Nie Tian, Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan, after tonight, I want you all to kneel at my feet, I want you to live worse than death, I want you
Bury with my son!"
Motai looked at Ba Rui and frowned slightly, his brain working rapidly, weighing the pros and cons.
Judging from Ba Wuli's behavior today, his evil intentions are clearly exposed.
Now as long as Mo Tai is cruel, he can directly kill Ba Wuli.
However, Motai believes that it is not the time to break the relationship now.
The people of the Blood Bat Sect must be observing secretly. If Killing Ba is rude at this time, it might really drive the people of the Blood Bat Sect into panic.
After fully thinking about it, Mo Tai smiled faintly and said: "Master Ba, I think you are heartbroken because of the loss of your son. This is your first offense, so let's forget it this time."
Ba Wuli stood there with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
He bowed slightly and said: "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for your forgiveness. I am deeply grateful to Ba for your great kindness today and will never forget it! I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"
Ba Rurui's tone was so gloomy that it could almost kill people.
Of course, Mo Tai heard the threat in his words, but he smiled faintly and said, "Master Ba, you are too polite."
"Farewell!" Ba Wuli uttered two words coldly, turned around, picked up Ba Ziliang's body, and left step by step.
The warriors of the Ba family followed Ba Wuli and left together.
Mo Tai looked at the figures of the Ba family and sighed softly: "The Ba family, why bother colluding with the Blood Bat Sect."
Everyone watched blankly as the people of the Ba family left. No one thought that this martial arts meeting would have such an outcome.
Ba Ziliang was killed, the Ba family left, the martial arts meeting in Moyang City came to an end, and Nie Tian became the leader.
However, Nie Tian didn't care about this leader at all. He just wanted to fulfill his agreement with Tang Shisan by killing Ba Ziliang.
"Nie Tian, you win!" Mo Ruxi was like a cheerful bird, almost jumping to Nie Tian's side.
She knew Nie Tian would win, but she didn't expect the competition to be so exciting.
Mo Ruxi found it incredible that Nie Tian could defeat Ba Ziliang without any injuries.
Only then did she realize the huge gap in strength between herself and Nie Tian.
Nie Tian looked at Mo Ruxi and was once again amazed by the beauty of the girl in front of him. He couldn't help but touch the latter's cheek and said hehe, "Beauty Mo is looking at me. How can I be willing to lose?"
Mo Ruxi's pretty face turned red, looking even more shy and cute.
Nie Tian didn't waste any more time. After greeting Mo Tai, he took the Nie family members and left first.
The martial arts meeting in Moyang City is over, but the real battle has not yet begun.
Motai retained several heads of prominent families.
The people from the Blood Bat Sect will take action tonight. Even if Mo Tai uses strong methods, he still wants these family heads to stay in the City Lord's Mansion to help.
Bajia, meeting hall.
Xiong Ba, the leader of the Blood Bat Sect, was sitting in the main seat, his chest was shaking, and he was obviously very angry.
"Lord Altar Master, Zi Liang is dead. Please Altar Master, please avenge him!" Ba Wuli knelt in front of Xiong Ba, bursting into tears.
"Bang!" The tea cup in Xiong Ba's hand was crushed to pieces. He stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with blood red: "Damn it! Ba Ziliang was the young genius that the altar leader liked, and he was killed! The head of a small local family.
, It’s simply outrageous! If we don’t avenge this, where will the reputation of our Blood Bat Sect be!”
"Lord Altar Master, tonight we will attack the City Lord's Mansion and kill Mo Tai, and then we will attack the Nie Mansion and massacre the entire Nie family!" Ba Wuli's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in his heart almost made him lose it.
reason.
He hated Nie Tian so much!
All three sons were destroyed by Nie Tian.
The eldest son became useless, the second son became a dead man, and the third son became a fool!
Ba Wuli couldn't wait to cut Nie Tian's body into thousands of pieces and crush his bones into ashes.
"Sir Altar Master, I think that young man named Nie Tian seems a little strange. Do you want to check this person's background?" Deputy Altar Master Liu Yishou appeared more cautious and calm, and said carefully.
Ba Wuli immediately stood up and said: "Lord Altar Master, I know Nie Tian's details very well and there is no need to check. He was born and raised in Moyang City. Three years ago, Altar Master sent people to help the Ba family kill several Nie Tian.
Among the people from the Nie family who died, Nie Tian’s father was among them, and Nie Tian’s vitality was also destroyed in that ambush.”
"He has been a waste for three years and suddenly became very strong half a month ago. I guess he must have had some adventure and must have various powerful martial arts skills in his hands. Otherwise, his strength would not be so terrifying."
"Good luck." Xiong Ba flashed a look in his eyes, and suddenly said with a strange smile: "A waste with completely destroyed vitality can actually rise strongly in half a month. I would like to see what happens to him."
What adventure is there?"
When Ba Wuli saw this, he quickly said: "Lord Altar Master, as long as you help me take revenge. All the wealth in the City Lord's Mansion and the Nie family belongs to Altar Master, and the martial arts and martial arts on Nie Tian also belong to Altar Master.
.The young one just wants to avenge his son."
Ba Wuli had seen Nie Tian take action many times, and the martial arts used by the latter were not possessed by the Nie family at all.
There is no doubt that Nie Tian must have mastered many powerful martial arts.
But Ba Wuli couldn't understand why Nie Tian could master so many martial arts in such a short period of time.
Moreover, the level of those martial arts skills was obviously not low. Could it be that Nie Tian was a martial arts evildoer.
"Nie Tian, no matter if you are a martial arts monster or not, if you kill my son, I will definitely kill you!" Ba Wuli's face was ferocious and terrifying, and his heart was even more vicious.
"Sir Altar Master, I still feel that Nie Tian is too weird, and I always feel that our whereabouts have been exposed, so it is better to be cautious in our actions tonight." Liu Yishou was still worried and said worriedly.
Xiong Ba waved his hand and said: "Brother Liu, there is no need to persuade me anymore. This altar leader has made up his mind. Tonight's operations will proceed as usual! Take down the city lord's palace and slaughter the entire Nie family!"
Xiong Ba was already imagining the martial arts skills in Nie Tian's hands at this moment, and there was no way he could listen to Liu Yishou's words.
Liu Yishou frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Lord Altar Master, I would like to go to the City Lord's Mansion to inquire about it first." At this time, Tang Shisan, who had been silent until now, suddenly stood up and said.
Xiong Ba glanced at Tang Shisan and said, "That's fine, I'll go check it out first or two, and report back immediately if there's any information."
"Yes!" Tang Shisan agreed, and his figure moved, turning into an afterimage and disappearing quickly.
Xiong Ba looked at Tang Shisan's figure and already had a plan in mind.
Since Ba Ziliang is dead, he can only recommend Tang Shisan to join the Blood Bat Sect as the chief helm.
In fact, Tang Shisan's talent and strength are superior to Ba Ziliang's, and he is more suitable to enter the blood bat sect's general helm.
The reason why Xiong Ba chose to let Ba Ziliang enter the Blood Bat Gate's main helm was because he had plans for Tang Shisan.
Xiong Ba knew that Tang Shisan was born with strange eyes. He wanted to get Tang Shisan's strange eyes, so he let Tang Shisan stay with him. When the time was right, he would take off his strange eyes.
But now that Ba Ziliang is dead and there are no other young geniuses in the division, Tang Shisan can only replace Ba Ziliang.
Recommending young talents to the chief helm on a regular basis is something that every branch of the Blood Bat Sect must do. If the recommended person is poor and is suspected of cheating, he will be severely punished by the chief helm.
Xiong Ba didn't dare to anger the chief helm, so he could only let Tang Shisan enter the chief helm.
But what Xiong Ba didn't know was that entering the main helm was exactly what Tang Shisan wanted!
Tang Thirteen left Ba Mansion and walked on the main street of Moyang City.
The sky was getting dark at this moment, and it seemed like a heavy rain was coming soon.
"Dark clouds are over the city, and the rain is about to come!" Tang Shisan raised the corners of his mouth and sighed softly.