Seeing Yang Zixiao's breath turning into ice, everyone was stunned, and their slightly relieved expressions became tense again.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said: "He has just integrated the ten thousand years of ice soul, and is not yet proficient in controlling the ice intention. He will get better with more practice in the future."
Yang Zixiao had plenty of ice power in his body, but he didn't know how to control it, so he exhaled and turned into ice.
Everyone took a deep breath and smiled.
"Then he won't be able to speak during this period of time?" Meng Xueqing pursed her lips, feeling very dissatisfied.
"You don't have to talk to fall in love, you can communicate with eyes." Gu Yi chuckled and joked.
Not only did Meng Xueqing not blush, but she thought about it very seriously, then nodded heavily and said, "That's right."
When other people saw how bold this girl was, they all had black lines on their faces.
Nie Tian gave Yang Zixiao a few instructions and left with Meng Fanchen.
Everyone came to the meeting hall and took their seats.
"President Meng, thank you very much for Yang Zixiao's matter this time." Nie Tian looked at Meng Fanchen and nodded his thanks.
Meng Fanchen smiled heartily and said: "What did Elder Nie say? Xiao Er is the grandson of brother Yang Kai, and he is my grandson. What I did for him is nothing."
Nie Tian nodded, then his face turned serious, and he said: "President Meng, if you have anything to ask about You Tianjin, the son of the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, feel free to ask."
Meng Fanchen thought for a moment and then said: "Elder Nie, since you didn't let me kill that man, there must be your reason. If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask any more questions."
"Thank you, President Meng, for your trust." Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then thanked him without explaining too much.
If Yu Zhence asked him to kill You Tianjin at the Xumi Martial Arts Association, there must be a reason. As for what the reason was, Nie Tian didn't know.
Faintly, he always felt that Ling Xuantian Pavilion was plotting something, and this conspiracy might break out at the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament.
There is still half a month left before the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament, and Nie Tian is preparing to spend the next time practicing in seclusion, striving to increase his strength by another level before the Martial Arts Tournament begins.
After leaving the lobby, Nie Tian first went to visit Mo Ruxi.
In the small courtyard, father and daughter Mo Tai and Mo Ruxi sat opposite each other.
After several days of recovery, Mo Tai's complexion looked much better.
"Ruxi, you and Nie Tian are no longer young, is it time to get married?" Mo Tai smiled lightly and suddenly said.
Now that he has basically understood Nie Tian's status as the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild, even the head of the Mo family did not dare to be too arrogant when he saw the latter.
How could Mo Tai have imagined that the former good-for-nothing family leader would become a big shot in Xumi Lingdu in two years? Sometimes when he thinks about it, it feels like a dream.
Just now he was telling Mo Ruxi to hold on to Nie Tian tightly. Such a young and talented man might be snatched away by other women at any time.
"Dad!" Mo Ruxi's eyes froze, and she shouted coquettishly. Her pretty face was as shy as a flower, and a touch of blush matched with her fiery red hair, which was indescribably moving.
She lowered her head and smiled, and said, "Nie Tian and I are still young, so we can talk about getting married later."
"Marriage is a big deal, we can't talk about it later. If you're embarrassed, I'll tell Nie Tian." Mo Tai was very anxious, wishing that Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi could get married now.
"Dad, you are not allowed to go." Mo Ruxi became nervous, and the blush on her face spread to her neck.
"Ruxi," at this moment, a voice sounded just right, and Nie Tian came over, with an unconcealable smile on his lips, and said, "I think Lord Motai has said a lot, marriage is a big deal, how can it be done later?
Say it again."
While talking, Nie Tian had already walked over.
Mo Ruxi was so shy that she was as pretty as a flower, her head was slightly lowered, her face was burning, and she muttered: "Did you hear what I just said?"
"I heard it. I missed every word." Nie Tian chuckled, bowed slightly to Mo Tai, and said seriously: "Lord Mo Tai, I am now officially proposing to Mo Ruxi. I hope you can agree."
"Promise, promise, I promise." Mo Tai stood up and laughed repeatedly, his excitement beyond words.
Mo Ruxi suddenly raised her head, seeming a little dissatisfied. She pursed her lips and said, "Everyone's proposal is formal, how can it be as casual as yours?"
Nie Tian smiled slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "In that case, how about I formally propose to Miss Mo Ruxi in half a month?"
Mo Ruxi frowned slightly and said, "Why is it half a month later?"
"Secret." Nie Tian smiled ghostly, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
Mo Ruxi's beautiful eyes flickered, she wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to ask, her expression was as tangled as she wanted to be.
She was so anxious that she stamped her feet and scolded: "Damn Nie Tian, why do you take it so seriously when someone just says it casually? If you beg again, I will agree."
Mo Tai couldn't hide his disappointment, but he could only sigh softly and said: "Half a month is only half a month, it will pass soon anyway."
Fortunately, Nie Tian said half a month, not half a year, otherwise Mo Tai would have been anxious.
Nie Tian nodded and smiled, but what he was thinking was: "Ruxi, since you want to propose a sensational proposal, then I will give you the most sensational proposal. Just wait. After half a month, I will definitely give you a big surprise. I
Nie Tian, I will never let my woman suffer any injustice."
Although Nie Tian has a deep palace, he still doesn't know much about women. How could he know that Mo Ruxi just said it casually.
"Nie Tian, you came to see Ruxi for something. Then I'll avoid it." Mo Tai looked at Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi, said with a half-smile, and left immediately.
Seeing Mo Tai's slightly funny back, Nie Tian couldn't help but smile.
"Idiot, why are you laughing?" Mo Ruxi raised her head and scolded angrily.
But Nie Tian stepped over, held her in his arms, and said with a smile: "I am a fool, but I can marry a smart wife."
Mo Ruxi pressed her body against her solid chest and felt a warmth. She broke away, but the arms held her tighter.
Like a frightened kitten, she suddenly looked up, only to see a pair of hot lips pressing down on her. As soon as she opened her mouth, her lips were blocked by the hot lips that were falling down. She only heard a startled sound, and soon the surroundings
Everything has disappeared.
After an unknown amount of time, the two pairs of lips finally separated.
Mo Ruxi's face turned red, she pulled away from Nie Tian shyly, and suddenly said, "Why did you come to me?"
"That's what we do." Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then said with a shameless expression and a serious tone.
"You, bad!" Mo Ruxi's delicate body trembled, and she was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands.
Seeing Mo Ruxi's appearance, Nie Tian giggled for a while, then calmed down after a long time, his face became serious, and a spiritual pill appeared in his hand, which was the seventh-level spiritual pill, the Demon God Pill.