Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie, the lobby.

A middle-aged man with a splayed character, sitting on the head of the house, whispered a smile from time to time.

He is the deacon of Nie, Nie Santong.

Because Nie Tian, ​​the owner of the family, never asked about family affairs, and now the Nie family is controlled by him.

However, he always had an idea to kill Nie Tian and become the real Nie family owner.

This wish will be realized soon, and the people of Nie will soon discover that Nie Tian is dead.

Gu Yuandan, which Nie Santong sent to Nie Tian, ​​is indeed a poisonous Dan!

In the next head of Nie Santong, sitting on a few old people, is the person of the Nie Parents Association, are the characters of the Nie family generation.

"Three-way brother, sign it. As long as you signed this marriage contract, Bajia and Nie are family members. After Nie's family was sheltered by Bajia, they could live in Moyang City. Isn't it good?" The sound of ridicule is full of sound.

The mouth is an old man with a Chinese costume, and his nostrils look at Nie Santong in the sky, his face is proud and disdainful.

The old man named Ba Wuren, the big butler of Bajia.

At the side of Ba Wuren, there are two young people, one is the Bajia big master Ba Ziyang, one Bajia three young master Ba Zixing.

"Hey! My wife, you are my wife." Ba Zixing was a fool, his fingers licking his fingers and staring at a little girl not far away, his mouth flowing.

Not far from the star of Bazi, a little girl of ** years old, with a stubborn face, biting her lip, said with indignation: "Three uncles, I will not be with him, and will not die!"

This little girl is not someone else, it is Nie's new generation of genius, Nie Tian's nine sisters, Nie Yurou.

Many of the young warriors of Nie’s family gathered outside the lobby and clenched their fists and glared at them.

"The Pakistani family is really deceiving people. We do not say that we are hurting our waste owners. Now they are actually giving up a fool, and they are still deferring to the most talented nine sisters. It’s too deceptive!"

"This is simply playing the face of our Nie family! This family member, absolutely can not promise!"

"Hey! It's not because our Nie's owner is a waste, otherwise it won't be pulled around the neck! This is all waste!"

The people of Nie’s family whispered, and it was speechless that the last spear pointed to Nie Tian.

"Nie Yurou, you are arrogant!" Nie Santong suddenly slammed the table and said: "This is the lobby of the meeting, and you are a little curious."

"This is my marriage, I am the master! I don't know how to kiss, I don't know how to kiss!" Nie Yurou was young, and was scared by Nie Santong, and suddenly she cried with rain.

"I don't know how to kiss?" Ba Wuren smiled coldly and glanced at Nie Yurou. "Miss Yurou can't look down on our three masters? Or can we look down on our Pakistani family?"

"Hey!" Ba Jiada’s young master, Ba Ziyang, laughed and said: "My three younger brothers are so arrogant, and the instrument is so arrogant. Which one is not worthy of your little girl?"

The atmosphere is imposing, and the instrument is inseparable. The loss of Ba Ziyang said that it can be exported.

These two words can't be beaten with Ba Zixing's eight hundred poles!

The warriors of Nie’s family looked at the Ba Zixing, who was still drooling, and retched.

Nie Santong was angry with the Pakistani family. He was a little panicked and wanted to apologize.

At this time, a voice full of ridicule smell suddenly sounded.

"A good arrogance, instrumentality! Ba Ziyang, your words are really eye-opening. It’s really unbeatable to say something to your realm!"

The harsh sound fell, and the whole audience glimpsed, and immediately looked at the source of the sound.

Outside the lobby, Nie Tian appeared.

He ignored all his eyes and strode into the lobby.

Seeing that the person is Nie Tian, ​​everyone is collectively petrified.

"I didn't read it wrong? It turned out to be our waste owner!"

"It’s a ghost! Our waste homeowner actually appeared!"

"Homeowner? What kind of thing is he? Being beaten like a bear, how to be a homeowner, only a shit!"

For a moment, the crowd reacted and said it, it was unbearable.

Nie Tian did not pay attention to them. Later, they will know whether Nie Tian is a waste.

"Hey, who am I? It turned out to be the home of Nie Jiading's famous waste. Your bones are really hard enough. I was beaten into a muddy mud yesterday. I can live and dance today. I thought you were long gone. Dead?" Ba Ziyang was a sigh, and immediately reacted, laughing, not proud of the world.

The first genius of the former Moyang City became the first waste of today, and he was trampled under his feet as a dog. Ba Ziyang couldn’t help but laugh.

“Hey, hey, waste, Nietian waste.” Ba Zixing saw Ba Ziyang laughing so badly that he followed it.

Ba Wuren is calmer and his face is heavy. Y Yang said with a strange look: "Three brothers, we are negotiating two major events, letting a waste come out, it is not right."

Nie Tian did not have too much geography, such as Ba Ziyang and others, a pair of Ling Xiao's eyes, staring at Nie Santong.

At this time, Nie Santong, seeing Nie Tian appear, his eyes are straight.

Shouldn't he die?

I watched him take the poison d's, how could he still be alive?

Really a ghost!

"The deacon, seeing me as the owner, are you surprised?" Nie Tian coldly glanced at Nie Santong, his face was Shen.

After all, Nie Santong, the old J giant, stood up and stared at Nie Tian, ​​cold and cold: "Nie Tian, ​​what are you doing? Go back quickly!"

"You let me go back?" Nie Tian looked up slightly, and the cold eyes swept over.

Nie Santong suddenly felt a shock, and the smear of Nie Tian’s eyes made him unable to resist the inexplicable shudder. Just like a little lamb was suddenly stared at by a wolf, the momentary powerlessness made him fall like an ice cave.

Nie Santong calmed down, his face slightly relaxed, said: "Nie Tian, ​​listen to the words of the three uncles, go back and take care of the wounds, this is not where you should come."

Although faintly feeling that things are not good, Nie Santong is still strong and calm.

"Three uncles?" Nie Tian mouth screamed and sneered.

The reason why he died is that he is given by the three uncles of Nie Santong.

"Nie Tian, ​​what are you laughing at?" Nie Tian smiled so strangely that Nie Santong couldn't help but look at it.

Suddenly, Nie Tian walked toward Nie Santong, step by step, and stopped at a distance of less than one meter from the latter.

"Nie Tian, ​​what do you want to do?" Nie Santong sat down on the chair and there was some inexplicable fear.

"What?" Nie Tian smiled and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I am the owner, I want you, roll down from this position!"

"I am the head of the family. When is it your turn to sit in the seat of the owner and tell me what to do!"

"Now, roll me down!"

The heavy voice rang through the lobby and resounded everyone’s heart.

Everyone is covered!

Is this still Nie Tian?

Is this still the waste of the promise?

"You!" Nie Santong changed his face and yelled: "You are arrogant! I am your uncle, you are not worthy!"

"Three uncles?" Nie Tian stepped forward and said one sentence: "You are the three uncles, but if you have a little bit to be an elder, I don't have to do this today!"

"Nie Tian you? What do you mean?" Nie Santong panicked, he knew that his poisoning of Nie Tian was exposed.

Nie Tian smiled coldly and said: "What do I mean, you are very clear. I am not talking nonsense with you. I am the owner. This position is my own. Now that I am here, you will go down."

"Waste! I think you are looking for death!" Nie Santong suddenly became angry, and the voice of scorpion rushed out of his throat.

At this moment, he is killing Nie Tian again!

Nie Santong stepped out on one foot, and one arm suddenly lifted up, and one hand was held into an eagle claw, and Ningtian’s throat was caught.