Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian looked at the black man in midair, his eyes violently trembled, and the whole person seemed to be hit by lightning, and his expression froze.

He finally remembered who the man was in front of him, not someone else, the son of his great disciple Han Fei, Han Ling!

No wonder Nie Tian just looked at Han Ling when he felt inexplicably familiar.

He remembered that he had seen Han Ling several times before he fell. The latter was only a six- or seven-year-old child. He had once embraced the latter and listened to the latter’s teacher.

Unexpectedly, after more than one hundred years, the two met again, even in this situation!

"Do you know me?" Han Ling looked at the silver-haired youth in front of him, and his eyes suddenly shook and looked blank.

He didn't know the people in front of him. He didn't have a slight impression. And here is the world of Sumi, who came from the celestial world. Just half a day, how can someone recognize him?

Everything is so weird, Han Ling directly stunned, and the reaction was not over half a day.

When he saw Nie Tian, ​​he was still a six or seven-year-old doll. He basically had no impression, and now that Nie Tian’s appearance has completely changed, how can he recognize it.

Nie Tian’s eyes trembled fiercely, and the gaze in his eyes was burning.

I can see Han Ling again, and the excitement in his heart is hard to say.

Ink and other people like Mo Ruo and Duanmu Lu also stunned and looked at Nie Tian with a stunned look. It’s completely unclear what is going on?

"This person is also a disciple of Nie Tian?" said Mo Ruzhen, because she already knew that Tang Yin and the night were both disciples of Nie Tian, ​​so it is inevitable to speculate that Han Ling is also a disciple of Nie Tian.

The crowd was also stunned at this moment, looking at it with a look of silly.

"Brother, do you know this person?" Huang Yi’s teenager snorted and wondered.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?" The next moment, Han Ling reacted, but the eyes were flashing with chills, the whole body's momentum stirred up, releasing a strong oppression, and slammed into Nie Tian.

He came from the heavenly domain and came to the holy light to find the night. This matter is confidential. It must not be made known to anyone. The silver-haired youth in front of him actually recognized him, which made him feel alarmed.

Nie Tian’s body was slightly shocked, and Han Ling’s momentum was broken. A smile appeared on his face and said: “I am not an enemy.”

At this time, if Nie Tian directly stated his identity, Han Ling would not necessarily believe it, and it is very likely to be more alert. If the two fight, it would be bad.

"Well?" Han Ling saw that Nie Tian easily broke his imposing pressure, his eyes could not help but condense, and immediately said: "You are the Emperor of Heaven!"

Nie Tian is a great strength of the Emperor, which makes Han Ling very surprised. Here is the world of Sumi, how can there be a strong Emperor?

What is even more terrifying is that the Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom is still so young, and it seems to be only about twenty years old.

The first reaction of Han Ling is that the silver warrior is a person from the heavens, tracking him!

But when he shot, the other party just broke his attack, did not fight back, and even his eyes were soft and there was no hostility.

"Who are you?" Han Ling's figure fell, his eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​his heart spinning rapidly, but he did not have a slight impression on Nie Tian.

Nie Tian also stunned for a while, and this incident is indeed a bit of a problem, not one or two sentences can explain it clearly.

"Where the madman came, dare to make trouble in the Imperial City of the Light!" Just when Nie Tian did not know how to speak, a scream of anger sounded, and then a huge momentum came, a figure fell and fell directly on Nie Tian. It’s the night.

"Teacher!" Seeing Nie Tian from the night, I can't help but see.

The reason why he would come over was that someone informed him that Duanmu Road had been beaten up with people, and he rushed over without stopping.

Duanmulu and others have been in the Imperial City for some time, and they are very familiar with the night.

"Eight brothers." Seeing the night came, Duanmulu's face was slightly awkward. He knows that it has been secretly arranged to protect him from the night, and it appears here from the night. It must be a secret guard.

"Teacher, are you okay?" I looked at Duanmu Road from the night and asked about it.

Duanmu Road shook his head and said nothing.

"Teacher, what is going on here?" At this time of the night, I noticed that Han Ling and others looked at each other coldly and asked Nie Tian.

At this time, Han Ling looked at the night, but it was a bit stunned, his face was directly stiff, his lips trembled, and he was obviously very excited.

Nie Tian saw Han Ling's look, a slight glimpse, did the latter recognize the night?

"You, are you eight uncles?" The next moment, Han Ling's stiff look finally eased a little, and he was surprised.

A little glimpse of the night, then the eyes suddenly slammed and screamed: "Xiaoling!"

The crowd saw the reaction of the two people, and heard the exclamation of the night, suddenly petrified.

Nie Tian is also a glimpse of it, I did not expect to recognize each other from the night and Han Ling!

"You really are Xiaoling!" Stayed at the night for a few seconds, finally reacted, and screamed again sharply.

He never imagined that Han Ling would appear here.

Duanmulu and Huangyi teenagers all looked dull and stunned and looked at the night and Han Ling.

This relationship is too chaotic, Duanmu Road is the younger brother of the night, and Han Ling actually shouted away from the night eight uncles, so counted, Duanmu Road is not the elder of Han Ling?

What is even more ridiculous is that the young boy of Huang Yi is still the younger brother of Han Ling, so for no reason, the young master of Huang Yi became the younger generation of Duanmu.

Ink is even more surprised, looking at Nie Tian infatuated, looks like a black man is not a disciple of Nie Tian, ​​but a lower generation than a disciple!

Even more surprised is that the strength of the black man turned out to be the Emperor.

Ink can not imagine, what is the identity of Nie Tian's previous life, how can it be so horrible?

"From the night, let's go back to the government." At this time, Nie Tian said a moment ago, this is really not a place to talk.

"Yes." Focusing on the night, respectful.

Han Ling looked at Nie Tian, ​​and his face was puzzled and surprised. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have just called Nie Tian from the night.

"Does the eight uncles worship the new teacher?" Han Ling looked stunned and looked at Nie Tian with a suspicious look. He said in his heart: "Even if you don't want to be a teacher, you shouldn't worship a child as a teacher?"

Under the strange eyes of the crowd, Nie Tian and others left the mighty.

After a while, everyone entered the government.

On the lobby of the government, three people sat there, it was Nie Tian, ​​away from the night, Han Ling.

"Eight uncle, this gentleman is?" Han Ling looked at Nie Tian, ​​who was sitting on the main seat of the lobby. He couldn't help it. He stood up and asked.

Since he is so respectful to Nie Tian from the night, he is even more strange in his heart, and he must remain respectful.

Looking at Nie Tian from the night, the latter nodded, and he said: "Xiaoling, he is your teacher!"

"Master!" Han Ling originally had a faint smile on his face, but the words from the night were like a thunder, and it was ringing in his ear, so that he could not help but scream, and then the whole person directly petrified.