Different from Nie Fuguang who died at the hands of Lin Beichen.
These four sons are all martial arts masters with both civil and military skills.
They are also his four most trusted generals.
"Father, now that the attack on the temple and the test of gods has not ended yet, are you so optimistic about Lianshan and the others?"
The fourth son couldn't help the doubts in his heart and asked.
To directly attack the Third Junior College would be a sign of completely falling in line with the Wei Mingchen group.
Nie Yan looked back at the fourth son.
The turquoise stone gallbladder in his hand turned silently, and he said calmly: "The great formation master Lianshan is proficient in the sixty-eight formations. The formations have the magic of overcoming the heaven and earth. He is called the first formation master in Qiancao Province. It is rumored that he has entered the
Thinking of the realm of formation, hehehe..."
Having said this, Nie Yan smiled in an unclear manner.
He continued: "Behind Mr. Lianshan, there is also the Wei family of Qiancao Province, a century-old family with a profound heritage. Wei Mingchen is an unparalleled talent. After entering Baiyun City and entering the temple, he has become famous. Many people say that he
, will be the second Prime Minister, but in my opinion, his ambition is not just for the position of Prime Minister..."
"The lineage of the Qiancao Wei family is now like a raging fire cooking oil, prospering day by day, with genius, family power, and great wealth..."
"Such a force with a bright future has indeed attracted countless large and small sects, strong casual cultivators, those with no ambitions, careerists, and those remnants of the previous dynasty who are still hanging on."
"But these people are anxious..."
"Some of them don't know, and some don't know that there is a woman named Qin Lianshen in Yunmeng Temple."
"Haha, back then, this woman was the one who really killed gods."
"Everything Wei possesses may not be able to withstand this woman's sword."
Nie Yan said this, turned around, stood in front of the window, and looked at the campus gate in the distance.
There was another fight there.
Several teachers and students who did not believe in evil rushed out and wanted to argue, as if they wanted to rescue the tied people.
As a result, he was beaten to a bloody head and his bones were broken by a master in the army. He was yelling and cursing something, and then he had half of his face smashed, his teeth were knocked out, and he was tied up!
"Father, since God Qin Lian is so terrifying, why do we choose to take sides so early? What if the Wei family loses this time when we attack the temple to test the gods?"
The fourth son asked again.
Among the four sons who followed him around, only the fourth son always asked questions. Sometimes even if he was scolded and punished for asking too many questions, he could never change his bad habit.
"Because behind the Wei family, there is a god standing."
The emerald stone gallbladder sliding in Nie Yan's right hand stopped and he spoke one word after another.
A look of surprise appeared on the fourth son's face.
Suddenly, he heard the meaning beyond his father's words.
But he still thought about it seriously and said, "But didn't God Qin Lian kill a god before?"
After saying this, he was ready to be beaten.
Whenever my father got tired of being asked questions, he would beat him up.
But what surprised him was that this time, his father did not take action.
Instead, he said calmly: "To be precise, I once killed a god."
The implication is that it does not mean that he now has the power to kill gods.
The fourth son frowned and continued to argue: "Having killed gods before means that there is uncertainty. I, Nie, am one of the great lords of the empire, with strong soldiers and horses. Why take risks so early and gamble on the slightest chance? Why not wait until
…”
Snapped!
Nie Yan turned around, grabbed his son and beat him.
"I asked you to ask, I asked you to ask again, why do you have so many questions..."
"Ouch, Dad, stop, I know I was wrong, I was wrong..."
The father and son lost their personalities in an instant.
The other three sons beside him pretended not to notice and looked away.
After a while, the fourth son was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"Do you realize your mistake?"
"My child, I know I was wrong...but, Dad, you haven't answered my question yet?"
I made a mistake, but if I don't change it, I keep making it.
If Lin Beichen were here and saw this scene, he would definitely give this guy, who can be called the real skin, a thumbs up.
And Nie Yan did not take action again.
The extremely powerful Lord of Xinjin turned the turquoise gall bladder in his hand again and said: "You remember, it is always easier to impress people by offering help in times of need than adding icing on the cake. Standing in line before the victory or defeat is determined is called following the dragon. The victory or defeat is determined.
Then standing in line is called surrender."
The fourth son muttered: "I always feel that you have unfinished business, dad."
Nie Yan smiled and said: "From today on, you have a name."
"ah?"
The fourth son was startled.
The other three sons, who were originally very calm, also had expressions of extreme shock on their faces.
Nie has such a strange rule.
It has been passed down for hundreds of years.
If the offspring of the family are the sons of dandies, they will be given names by their mothers. Although these dandies can enjoy the protection of the Nie family and enjoy a certain position of power, they cannot be included in the family tree. After death, they can only be regarded as entering side tombs.
It was abandoned early.
Nie Fuguang, who died in the hands of Lin Beichen, was such a person.
As for the truly worthy heirs, they have no names and are only ranked in order of eldest and youngest. Only with the recognition of the head of the family can they be given a name. They become the core of the Nie family and are considered the true bloodline.
In the contemporary Nie family, the fourth son of the head of the family is the second person to be given a name.
Hearing his father's words, the fourth son was completely stunned.
Is this considered a good meal? Give me a sweet date?
This is more than just a sweet date.
It's like a mountain of sugar.
"From now on, your name will be Nie Moyan."
Nie Yan did not turn around and spoke in a calm tone.
The eyes of the other three sons showed envy.
None of them have names yet.
This name...
A row of black lines silently hung from the fourth son's forehead.
"Yes, thank you father for giving me the name."
Nie Moyan quickly knelt down to thank him.
At this time, there was another noise outside the window.
"Huh? Come and see."
Nie Yan was surprised and said.
The four sons walked over together and looked towards the entrance of the Third Junior College.
But they saw a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, and three middle-aged men who looked like they were teachers from the Third Academy coming from outside and started arguing with Xinjinwei troops at the school gate.
After just a few words, a conflict broke out.
This time, it was the army that suffered the loss.
The strength of the three middle-aged men was beyond imagination, and they were no match for each other. They took action to rescue the bound instructors and students.
In particular, there was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face was full of anger, and his strikes were like thunder. His fists were so hard that he smashed many weapons in an instant.
Even the battalion-level general Liu Sanyuan who was leading the army, a peak martial artist, had his swords shattered by this man's punch and flew more than ten meters away. He was covered in blood and couldn't stand up...
"What a coward, these untouchables from the Third Junior College, are they going to rebel?"
The sixth son was shocked and angry.
"Father, let me deal with these untouchables."
The seventh son took the initiative to ask for orders.