Chapter 14: Nie Yong

Because of the chaos caused by the screams of Han Tian and the others, Nie Fan didn't attract much onlookers when he went in, and walked straight to the pantry where Pang Ying was.

"Brother Pang, you say, will Nie Fan come today?"

"Hey, I said that he definitely wouldn't dare to come, and Brother Pang won't kill him if he comes!"

Pang Ying listened to the acknowledgment of the two people around him, the corners of his mouth sneered, it seemed that he had drunk too much wine, looked at the two of them with a flushed face, his eyes flashed with coldness, and said: "I won't kill him, anyway, he won't live more than twenty-five!" ”

The two people on his side were stunned, and they both looked at him and said, "Brother Pang, why is this?" ”

Pang Ying's face was full of cruelty, and he sneered and poured it into his mouth.

Nie Fan, who had just walked to the door of the pantry, suddenly felt a chill in his eyes. At the beginning, he found out that this body was manipulated, but he didn't expect that even Pang Ying knew that Pang Jing and Nie Shutang couldn't get out of it.

"Don't ask too much, when he comes, beat me to death!" Pang Ying put down the wine glass, his face flushed with wine was full of hideousness, as if he remembered the scene of being beaten by Nie Fan in front of the Nie family's ancestral hall.

"Brother Pang, don't worry, it's not the first time we've done this kind of thing."

"Yes, the guy who was killed a few days ago thought that their family would make a fuss, but it turned out that there was no fart, hehe!"

When Nie Fan heard this, he raised his feet and walked in.

"Nie Fan!" As soon as Pang Ying saw Nie Fan walking in, his eyes immediately widened with anger, his eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Nie Fan?" The other two looked at Nie Fan who walked in, and they were also stunned.

Pang Ying is here, Nie Fan, a down-and-out young man who has been driven out of the Nie family, shouldn't he hide as far as he wants, so as not to be embarrassed and humiliated?

What's more, he spread the news of Pang Ying's opening all over the circle, how could he dare to take the initiative to appear in front of Pang Ying?

"Nie Fan, I was looking for you" Pang Ying walked around from the other side of the table, looked at Nie Fan with a hideous and terrifying face, gritted his teeth, and said with red eyes; "You, you dare to fight ......"

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Before he could finish speaking, Nie Fan suddenly grabbed his throat with a hand.

Pang Ying's face, which was already red because of drinking, turned purple in an instant, his eyes widened, his face looked at Nie Fan with a sneer, as if he was shouting to Nie Fan silently: "You have a kind of killing me, you have a kind of killing me......"

Click

Nie Fan's right hand was slightly forced, and Pang Ying's face was sneering, and he instantly stiffened, his eyes widened, and there was still a thick disbelief in his eyes.

Listening to the extremely crisp and loud sound of twisting their necks, the two people who were still half-lying on the table, with a playful smile on the corner of their mouths, suddenly changed their faces and slowly stood up.

In a circle like theirs, it is not a matter to kill people ruthlessly, but such a blatant killing, and killing a person with a 'status', has never appeared.

"Nie Fan, did you kill Pang Ying?" Zhang Shaohui looked at Nie Fan and said with a shocked face.

Shen Haoyou on the other side was also dumbfounded, Nie Fan's movements were too crisp, so they didn't have time to react.

Both of them are small families, and the two of them are attached to Pang Ying, hoping to get some benefits. I didn't expect to die like this today.

Nie Fan picked up Pang Ying and walked towards the two.

Looking at Nie Fan's expression that did not change at all after he killed, the two of them suddenly changed their faces, realized something, stepped back one after another, looked at Nie Fan with a frightened face and said, "Nie Fan, what do you want to do, do you know how much trouble you will have if you kill Pang Ying?" ”

Nie Fan didn't look at the two of them, helped Pang Ying to the table, and put his hands on the table, as if he was drunk and asleep.

After doing this, Nie Fan turned to the two behind him.

"Nie Fan, don't mess around, if you kill Pang Ying Pang Jing, they won't let you go, and the Nie family won't let you go......"

Zhang Shaohui didn't finish speaking, Nie Fan's fingers flicked continuously, and two small silver needles silently shot into the necks of the two, and the two immediately leaned their necks, their eyes widened, and they slowly fell down with a 'uh' sound.

Nie Fan carried the collars of the two of them, just like Pang Ying, and slowly helped them to the table, and the three of them lay there as if they were drunk and asleep.

Last night, Nie Fan walked out of the pantry as if nothing had happened.

The living room has resumed its liveliness, and Nie Fan found a corner to sit down in a very low-key manner, took a glass of wine, and drank it alone.

Nie Cheng hasn't arrived yet, and when this place is over, he will take Nie Cheng to Nie's house to solve Pang Jing and Nie's family.

Nie Fan sat there, his face calm, and his divine sense instantly covered half of the villa.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked up at the second floor.

There is a quiet place, Tan Songlin, Lin Congfei talked very happily, leaning on the railing, the three of them are all worth a lot of money, their appearance is extraordinary, in this villa, the three of them are abrupt as if they stand out from the crowd.

What caught Nie Fan's attention was not the conspicuousness of these three people, but the fact that these three people were all cultivators above the Xuan level. The one with a confident and proud face is the middle stage of the Xuan level, and the corner of the mouth is slightly pale with an evil smile, and the one who has been smiling silently has actually reached the late stage of the Xuan level!

What Nie Fan didn't expect was that there were so many ancient martial arts cultivators in this city, and in the late stage of the Xuan level, with his current ability, it would definitely take some effort to kill them.

"Didn't Sister Xuan say that the ancient martial arts cultivators had already declined? Why do I get everywhere? Nie Fan's divine sense glanced at this villa, and he actually found a few more, but they were all Yuan-level, as if they had just started.

"Why haven't we come out yet?" Tan Songren put one hand on his waist, lifted his silver coat, revealing the white shirt inside, and the whole person looked uninhibited and extraordinary.

Meng You's eyes looked at the staircase, and suddenly his eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, he stood up straight, and said, "It's here." ”

Just as Meng You's voice fell, on the stairs, Feng Yuanmeng, who was wearing straight trousers, tight wrists, and always giving people a sharp feeling, appeared at the staircase, and she was followed by Qi Yun'er, who was wearing a miniskirt, revealing a pair of white **.

Almost as soon as Feng Mengyuan appeared within the range of Nie Fan's divine sense, he frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a different color.

Nie Fan found that Feng Yuanmeng's ancient martial arts cultivation was on par with the smiling and silent young man upstairs, if the two of them fought, according to his judgment, I am afraid that Feng Yuanmeng would be even better. If he was able to kill Lin Congfei with some effort, it would be difficult to take down Feng Yuanmeng.

Nie Fan searched hard for his memory, and it was too unusual for an ordinary gathering to suddenly gather so many young Xuan-level ancient martial arts cultivators.

Soon, Nie Fan found a clue, it is rumored that the Feng family migrated from outside the Guan, and has a history of more than two hundred years in the capital, they have an ancient martial arts heritage, it seems that it is not surprising, then, these three people, could it be that they also have their own inheritance?

"Nie Yong is here!" Just when Feng Yuanmeng went downstairs, a young man outside in a straight suit, black leather shoes, fine hair, and cold eyes strode towards the villa hall.

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