Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight out of your conditions
Mo Zhaojing was thinking very long-term at this time. Killing Nie Tian was not only to maintain the dignity of the Mo family, but also to save Mo Yu.
With Nie Tian's potential, if he was given another year and a half, who knows how terrifying he would have grown to be.
And once Nie Tian grows up, not only Mo Yu's life will be in danger, but the entire Mo family will probably be implicated as well.
Therefore, it is better to get rid of super monsters like Nie Tian as soon as possible.
"Huh?" As Mo Zhaojing's pressure increased, Nie Tian felt a kind of excruciating pain all over his body, causing his face to become distorted.
"Wow!" At this moment, another majestic aura enveloped him, like a spring breeze turning into rain, dissolving the pressure on Nie Tian's whole body.
"Poof!" Nie Tian felt his body suddenly relax, his heart relaxed a lot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his complexion improved.
"Nie Tian, are you okay?" Mo Ruxi asked Nie Tian. She turned around and saw several figures behind her, all of them with restrained and unfathomable auras.
"I'm fine." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, and said, "Ruxi, believe me, I will definitely take you away today."
"Yes." Mo Ruxi nodded heavily, her face showing happiness and pride. She was of course very happy to have such an outstanding man willing to risk his life for her.
"President Meng, what do you mean by this?" Mo Zhaojing asked coldly when he saw that the person who rescued Nie Tian was actually Meng Fanchen, the president of the Alchemist Guild.
Meng Fanchen is the only seventh-level alchemist in the Three Thousand Small World, and is known as the pinnacle of alchemy.
Everyone thought that his alchemy attainments were unparalleled, so they ignored his martial arts strength.
However, Mo Zhaojing knew that in addition to Meng Fanchen's unfathomable attainments in alchemy, his martial arts strength was also terrifying, at least not as high as Ting Yin, the leader of Danwu Palace.
Even Mo Zhaojing doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be better than Meng Fanchen.
Seeing Meng Fanchen suddenly take action, Mo Zhaojing's heart couldn't help but sink.
The other elders of the Mo family looked equally unhappy, and they all speculated what Meng Fanchen was going to do.
"Mo Family Master, Mr. Nie Tian is now the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild. If you try to hurt him, how can I, the guild leader, stand still?" Meng Fanchen's eyes were sharp and his face was indifferent.
"Elder in red!?" Hearing Meng Fanchen's words, Mo Zhaojing showed the most surprised expression in his life. He stared at him for a long time, as if to say: Are you kidding?
As soon as Meng Fanchen's words came out, the other onlookers exploded.
"Nie Tian is the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild? How is this possible? He just killed the Yingrui Master of the Alchemist Guild. Why did he become the red-clothed elder inexplicably?"
"Could it be that if you kill a fourth-level alchemist and you can become a red-clothed elder, then I will kill him too."
"Kill your sister. If you dare to touch a fourth-level alchemist's finger, I guarantee that you will die without leaving any trace. City Lord Nie Tian has directly become an elder in red. This is weird!"
"Of course there is something weird! Nie Tiantian is so old, he hasn't even grown all his hair! He became an elder in red at such a young age. I'm really in trouble!"
The crowd speculated one after another and expressed their shock with various exaggerated expressions.
A teenage elder in red is so shocking!
"Everyone, I am Meng Fanchen, the president of the Alchemist Guild, and I would like to announce something." Before everyone could react, Meng Fanchen's voice sounded again, "Nie Tian, the Lord of Tianluo City, is already the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild.
His previous killing of Ying Rui was secretly instructed by our president, and no one else knew about it."
"Ying Rui used medicinal materials banned by the guild without authorization and secretly refined poisonous elixirs, which seriously violated the guild's rules and cannot be punished. Therefore, the guild president asked Elder Nie Tian to kill him. As for the Danwu Zhongming incident, it was purely an accident.
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The faint voice fell, but a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd exploded again.
Nie Tian glanced at Meng Fanchen, and of course he understood the latter's intention.
Meng Fanchen didn't want the dignity of the Alchemist Guild to be damaged, and he couldn't reveal Yingrui's true identity to the outside world. So he could only compromise and say that Yingrui was killed for violating the rules of the association.
In this way, it not only protects the face of the Alchemist Guild, but also conceals Ying Rui's true identity.
If the outside world knew that the Alchemist Guild had infiltrated dozens of killers from Ling Xuantian Pavilion, then the guild's face would be thrown into the pigsty.
Nie Tian agreed with Meng Fanchen's approach. Ling Xuantian Pavilion was originally a shady organization. It would be better to deal with the killers who were hiding in the guild secretly.
However, Nie Tian was very worried. In addition to Diao Zhengde Yingrui and others, there might be other killers lurking in the Alchemist Guild.
Since Ling Xuantian Pavilion can place a red-clothed elder in the Alchemist Guild, why can't it place an undercover person in the Danwu Hall?
After a while, Mo Zhaojing calmed down a lot. He looked at Meng Fanchen, Nie Tian and others hatefully, and the murderous intent in his body subsided.
Now that Nie Tian is already an elder in red, of course he can't take action again unless he wants the Mo family and the Alchemist Guild to start a full-scale war.
"Mo Ruxi, follow me back to Mo's house." Mo Zhaojing said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.
Mo Ruxi's pretty face stiffened. Although she didn't want to leave Nie Tian, she still walked slowly.
Her father and clan members are still in the Mo family. If she leaves with Nie Tian at this time, Mo Zhaojing will definitely kill her in a rage.
Nie Tian held her hand tightly, turned to Mo Zhaojing, and said lightly: "Master Mo, I just said it. Mo Ruxi is mine, and I will take her away today."
"Your person?" Mo Zhaojing's eyes narrowed slightly and he laughed sarcastically: "Her surname is Mo, and she is from the Mo family. Ask her if she is willing to leave with you? If she is willing to leave with you, the head of the family will not."
"No need to ask." Before Mo Zhaojing could finish speaking, Nie Tian interrupted him directly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said: "Master Mo, tell me your conditions. How can you let Mo Ruxi and her family go?"
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Nie Tian, who is deep in the city, certainly knows what Mo Zhaojing is thinking. It is nothing more than threatening Mo Ruxi to stay with the lives of Mo Tai and others.
It is really disgraceful that the dignified head of the Mo family would use such harsh means to force a woman.
"Huh?" Mo Zhaojing was very angry when Nie Tian interrupted his speech, but when he saw several people behind him, he could only suppress his anger.
He glanced at Nie Tian and said: "Mo Ruxi has obtained the Phoenix Soul inheritance. It belongs to the Mo family. If the head of the family asks you to take people away, wouldn't it be wrong?"
"Stop talking nonsense and state your conditions!" Once again, Nie Tian forcibly interrupted Mo Zhaojing and said coldly.
"You..." Mo Zhaojing's chest heaved violently several times, and his suppressed anger made his face turn red. He was interrupted by Nie Tian one after another, which was almost like being slapped in the face in public. How could he not be angry?
"Nie Tian, what if my master doesn't let him go?" Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhaojing's eyes trembled with anger and he gritted his teeth.