Nie Fan's blow caused a sensation in the capital far more than expected.

On the first day, the Special Operations Division placed the Yang family under direct martial law, almost a carpet search, and at the same time drove other forces to approach.

The next day, representatives of Xiao Banshan were also born, all of them were in the late stage of stardom, overwhelming, vowing to guard the order of the earth's ancient martial arts world.

On the third day, another master of the Guwu Alliance descended on the earth, united the various families that were close to the past, and released the rumors, and the Han family, which had been hidden, was ready to move again!

On the fourth day, the Kunlun faction almost sent a faction to the north, causing a shock in the entire ancient martial arts world, but the words released immediately were shocking, they were also coming to attack and kill the Han family, and moreover, they were even more ruthless than the ancient martial arts alliance, and they were already using all their strength to kill Nie Fan, and even at the cost of a lot of money, please fly away!

Nie Fan in the secret room sat cross-legged on a futon, meditating quietly. He didn't know anything about the situation out there and was always a**.

Zhou Mei, Wei Tao, and Yang Zhi sat together, all with solemn faces and ups and downs.

Nie Fan's sword caused too much movement, which directly made all the big forces hostile to him, and he wanted to kill him quickly.

"I heard that you were expelled from the house by the Yang family?" After I don't know how long, Zhou Mei looked at Yang Zhidao.

When Yang Zhi heard this, his expression was ugly, and he nodded. He thought that he could pull the Yang family back, but he didn't expect the family to appreciate it at all, and directly announced that he would be expelled from the Yang family.

Wei Tao's heart was also shaken and it was difficult to calm down, he never thought that the boss who had reborn himself had been so terrifying that he had attracted the attention and pursuit of all the big forces.

"Let's take a gamble." Zhou Meiqiao's face did not move, looked at the two of them, and suddenly spoke.

"Bet on what?" Yang Zhi naturally knew that the woman in front of him was not as delicate as she seemed on the surface, and raised his head when he heard this.

Zhou Meiqiao's face showed a trace of solemnity, looked at the two of them and said, "We have established a force, we have won the bet, the glory is endless, the bet is lost, and the bones are difficult to survive." ”

Both of them were shocked when they heard this, but their faces immediately changed.

Now that the chaos in the ancient martial arts world is imminent, it is a good time to take advantage of the chaos and become famous, plus with Nie Fan, a super master, as long as you are cautious, you may not be able to succeed!

"Alright, I'll gather my men!" Yang Zhi's face sank, and he slapped the table and stood up. He has nothing now, and he is unwilling to be so bland, Zhou Mei's words instantly aroused his ambitions.

"Okay, I'll go raise money." Wei Tao also stood up immediately, he was already alone, without Nie Fan, he was still a junior apprentice, and he didn't want to miss such an opportunity.

"Wait a minute." As soon as the two moved, Zhou Mei said.

"What else?" Both turned their heads to look at her.

"How do you persuade Nie Fan to join in?" Zhou Mei looked at the two of them and frowned slightly. Although she didn't have much contact, Zhou Mei also knew that Nie Fan liked to be alone, and it was very likely that she would not pay attention to them.

Yang Zhi's face also changed slightly, and he only cared about excitement, forgetting this most critical matter. His expression also changed, Nie Fan was naturally not something they could force, how to persuade was the key.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Wei Tao gritted his teeth and said, "Just tell the truth, the boss is affectionate and won't ignore us." ”

Zhou Meiqiao's face changed, and then she said, "Then do it!" I'm going to look for a place, we can't be here. ”

Both of them nodded their heads and walked outside in a surging mood.

An inconspicuous force was born in a hurry in the uncalm of the three of them.

A hundred miles away from the capital, a courtyard in the middle of the mountains.

The current head of the Kunlun faction, the gray and simple old man, gathered in the underground secret room with a cadre of elders.

Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Since they knew about the sword in the sky above the capital, they knew in their hearts who the person who shot it was, and they vaguely guessed that Zhoushan's death was definitely related to Nie Fan!

"Third Senior Brother, even if the Flying Absolute person misses, there is still the Eight Swords Formation, we will definitely be able to kill Nie Fan and recapture the Fengshen Tower!" One of the elders said to the gray old man with a solemn expression.

"That's right," the other old woman also looked cold, and said, "If you dare to go against our Kunlun faction, he must die!" ”

The other elders also agreed, and their killing power continued unabated. It has always been their Kunlun faction that kills people and grabs treasures, when will it be their turn!

Naturally, Zhoushan's death was still blocked by the Kunlun faction, and so far, apart from their Kunlun faction, no one has linked the people who shot in the capital with the people who sniped them last time, after all, the cultivation span is too large.

The gray old man's eyes were calm, but his expression could no longer return to his original attitude, his face was indifferent, he looked around at the elders in front of him, and said, "Has anyone found it?" ”

A new elder who was far away from him heard this, bowed slightly, and said, "Not yet, for the time being, but I coerced and lured the big and small forces in the capital, and we will know immediately as soon as there is news of Nie Fan." ”

The gray old man nodded, and then said coldly, "Let the Eighth Elder enter the city, ready at any time." ”

As soon as the gray old man's voice fell, the elders below immediately stopped, and they all frowned, looking at each other.

They have an agreement with Xiao Banshan, and if they enter Beijing like this, it is very likely to cause misunderstanding and be attacked by Xiao Banshan.

"Don't worry, I've communicated with those old immortals." The gray old man naturally saw their thoughts at a glance, and said in a cold voice: "Now go all out to find out the people!" ”

Elder Yigan's heart was shocked, Xiao Banshan was able to agree to let them enter Beijing, and there was too much news revealed here. It is very likely that Xiao Banshan could not withstand the pressure of the Guwu Alliance, so he had to allow them to enter.

Is it really troubled times? It is difficult for the elders to calm down in their hearts, such a **, even they Kunlun are not sure to survive safely.

Tianqin Road.

The white-haired old man on the rocking chair shook the rocking chair gently, and his cloudy eyes flashed with a gleam.

Zhao Hanshan stood respectfully not far from him, his brows furrowed.

"Hanshan, we're all bad." I don't know how long it took, the old man sighed leisurely.

Zhao Hanshan didn't speak, he already knew from the old man's mouth that it was Nie Fan who destroyed the Han family's compound a few days ago and forced the Han family to relive in seclusion. He never imagined that the young man at the beginning would grow to the point where all the top forces had to pay attention to it in a short period of time.

Now, their National Security Bureau must also come up with an attitude, a palace-level third-order powerhouse, which is enough for all forces to respect and prudently choose their attitude towards him.

The old man swayed on the rocking chair for a long time, and suddenly said, "Hanshan, there is still a lack of a deputy director in one place, right?" ”

Zhao Hanshan's body was shocked, there are three national security places, one is the ancient martial arts force, and it is the strongest among the three, but there has never been a deputy director.

Zhao Hanshan naturally understood the meaning of the old man's words, this was obviously to really win over Nie Fan, instead of trying to control it perfunctorily like before.

"Yes, I'll talk to Nie Fan." Zhao Hanshan took a deep breath and kept talking.

The old man nodded slightly, and the two fingers in front of him kept turning staggered, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Sick, two shifts today. (To be continued.) )