Chapter 1: The Nie family

"Even if you dare to go to Concubine Feng Yuan to be your girlfriend!"

"The toad wants to eat swan meat!"

"Hmph, dare to disturb her again, see you hit once and again!"

On the field of Yenching University, three young people punched and kicked a young man who was curled up on the ground.

The young man on the ground had already taken in more breath and had less breath out, but the three of them had no intention of stopping.

"Brother Tian, he doesn't move......" After a long time, a young man on the right stopped and looked at the sneering young man directly north of the middle and said coldly.

The young man with a cold face in the middle also stopped, looked at the young man lying motionless on the ground in front of him, and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you're dead!" ”

"Let's go!" He kicked again.

"Let's go!" Both of them also kicked hard and strode away.

When the three of them left, the crowd of onlookers not far away began to talk in low voices, pointing at the motionless young man on the ground.

The young man who was curled up on the ground, not long after the three of them left, moved slowly, and suddenly stood up violently.

He glanced around, looking at the surrounding fields and trees, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Didn't I fail to get married, should I die?" Nie Fan felt the pain in his body and was puzzled.

If he fails, he should turn into ashes, how can he still have a chance of surviving?

"That's Nie Fan who forcibly let Concubine Feng Yuan be his girlfriend?"

"Hehe, I want to chase Concubine Feng Yuan just because I am the eldest of the Nie family, this time I will suffer hardship......"

"Look at his stupidity, do you still want to go to Han Tian for revenge......

Nie Fan quickly calmed down, and was just about to lift his feet to leave, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, and memories flashed through his mind.

"Earth?" Nie Fan frowned slightly, and pondered. He had all over the cultivation realm, and he had never heard of this place.

"No matter what, since you can come, you must be able to go back!" Nie Fan waved away his doubts, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

He was in the cultivation realm, at the peak of his qi cultivation at the age of thirty, ten years later he built the foundation at the peak, and five years later he hit the knot dan, it can be said that he is a rare cultivation wizard in a thousand years.

But that's not the only reason, there's also that he wants revenge!

A sea of blood and hatred that has been destroyed!

"He's not really stupid, is he?"

"Is your head broken?"

The onlookers saw Nie Fan standing there motionless, and they all started talking again.

Nie Fan glanced at the people around him who were watching him, raised his feet and walked outside.

He already knew that the identity of the body he had entered was the third generation of the Nie family, his father died unexpectedly a few years ago, and in the face of those sinister and sinister family elders, the previous Nie Fan naturally could not sit firmly in the position of the head of the Nie family, and, according to his memory, I am afraid that even the identity of the Nie family will not be retained now.

"Hey, he's okay?"

"Then why did he just stand motionless like a fool?"

"I guess, maybe it's waiting for Concubine Feng Yuan to come to the beauty to save the hero......"

"Haha......"

Nie Fan didn't even look at this group of people, and walked directly to the outside of the school.

While walking, he frowned secretly, this body not only had blocked meridians, there was no trace of true yuan, and there were even a few 'secret wounds' that were difficult for ordinary people to find, if they were not removed, the original Nie Fan was destined to have no descendants in this life, and would even die early in a few years.

Nie Fan was ignorant before, but now Nie Fan's heart is clear, and it must be the hands of those uncles of the Nie family.

Nie Fan left the campus in the surprise of the guard's eyes and walked straight to the west.

He now has to open the meridians as soon as possible and remove the dark wounds, otherwise he is now, and anyone with a little strength can kill him.

Nie Fan had just walked a few steps when suddenly a black sedan stopped beside him, and a middle-aged man with an indifferent face stepped out of the car and looked at him expressionlessly.

Although Nie Fan's cultivation was lost, his keen perception was still there, and he had already discovered that he was being targeted as soon as he went out.

He turned to look at the person in front of him, frowning slightly. He knew that it was the chief security captain of the Nie family's compound, Pang Jing.

"The head of the house let you pass." Pang Jing's expression was indifferent, and he didn't see the humility and humility that the eldest young master of the Nie family should have.

'Head of the house? Nie Fan sneered secretly and walked straight towards the black car.

Pang Jing looked at Nie Fan who didn't say a word, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he followed him into the car.

The black sedan drove steadily and quickly to the east, and Pang Jing didn't pay any attention to Nie Fan behind him, and looked straight ahead with a cold face.

Nie Fan didn't speak, and sat behind with a calm face.

Soon, the black sedan stopped at the gate of a large courtyard.

Nie Fan pushed the door out, looking at the mottled wall in front of him, the thick door, and faintly felt the chill inside.

"Brother." A young man in a suit and white shirt about the same age as him walked over to Nie Fan quickly, and his face was not very good-looking.

This is Nie Fan's younger brother, Nie Cheng.

Nie Fan nodded, and neither of the two brothers spoke again, but walked towards the gate.

Pang Jing looked at the backs of the two, his expression was indifferent, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he also walked inside.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest and second young, why are you so free to come back to see us today......" Under the stairs of the ancestral hall, a young man in a straight suit, with a slightly pale face and sunken eyes, came out of the corner and looked at the two with a smile on his face.

Nie Fan glanced at it and walked straight inside.

Nie Cheng didn't say much, and followed behind Nie Fan with a calm face.

"You still dare to be so rampant until now," the young man who seemed to be smiling suddenly lost his smile when he saw that Brother Nie Fan ignored him, and looked at the backs of the two of them that he had just missed, and said in a low voice with a grim face: "Wait for a while to come out, and see how Young Master Ben cleans up your ......"

Nie Fan, who was walking forward, immediately paused, and turned his head expressionlessly.

This person, called Pang Ying, is Pang Jing's second son.

Because of Pang Jing's special identity, in the Nie family, Pang Ying is almost no different from the ordinary Nie family's children.

When Pang Ying saw Nie Fan stop, his face immediately showed a cold and smug look, and his eyes were full of happiness and looked at the two of them: "What? Scared? If you're afraid, beg me, maybe this young master will be a high ......"

bang

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Fan suddenly kicked over.

"You ......" was caught off guard, and Pang Ying, who fell to the ground, was shocked and angry, a mongrel who was about to be driven out of the Nie family dared to beat him Young Master Pang.

boom

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Fan picked up a flower pot and smashed it in his face.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you Nie Fan......" Pang Ying's face was covered with blood, his eyes were hideous, and he yelled bitterly, struggling to get up.

boom

In response to him was another flower pot from Nie Fan.

Looking at Nie Fan's actions, Nie Fan's suppressed anger was completely ignited, and he also rushed over to take a flower pot, smashed it on Pang Ying's face, and kicked him in the stomach angrily: "What are you, don't talk about you, even Pang Jing is just a dog of our Nie family, today I will kill you, and he won't dare to let out a fart!" ”

Pang Ying on the ground was covered with blood, and he couldn't speak, he could only howl in pain, and Nie Cheng still kept kicking, venting the anger he had suppressed over the years. And Nie Fan stood there quietly, staring at Pang Jing under the steps.