Chapter 462: The woman who slaughtered the gods

Behind Nie Yan, stood four young men in armor.
Is his son.
Is different from Nie Fuguang who died in the hands of Lin Beichen.
The four sons are all masters of martial arts.
Is also his four most trusted generals.
"Father, now the attack on the temple is not over. Are you so optimistic about them?"
The fourth son couldn't help but wonder, and asked.
Directly shot at the third junior college, that is, completely down to the performance of the Wei Mingchen department.
Nie Yan looked back at the fourth son.
The turquoise stone gallbladder in his hand, silently turned, said lightly: "The Great Formation Master Lianshan is proficient in the Sixty-eighth Formation. The formations have the magic of the world, and are known as the first division of Qiancaoxing Province. The rumors have entered Thinking of the realm of bursts, ha ha ha ... "
Speaking of this, Nie Yan smiled unclearly.
He continued: "Behind Mr. Lianshan, there is also the Qianjiaxing Provincial Guardian Family, a century-old family, with a deep heritage. The Wei Mingchen is a arrogant man who never came out of the world. He entered Baiyun City and entered the temple. , Will be the second guardian, but in my opinion, his ambition is not just the prime minister ... "
"Thousand grass Wei's veins, now cooking oil like fire, is flourishing, there are genius, family, and wealth ..."
"This kind of force, with bright prospects, is indeed allowing countless large and small sects, loose-strugglers, unsavory people, ambitions, and those remnants of the former dynasty to rush."
"But these people are anxious ..."
"Some of them don't know, some don't know. In Yunmeng Temple, there is a woman named Qin Lian God."
"Oh, back then, this woman was the one who really slaughtered God."
"All of Wei's possessions may not stop the woman's sword."
Nie Yan said here, turned around, stood in front of the window, and looked at the campus door in the distance.
There was fighting again.
Several unbelieving teachers and students rushed out, wanting theory, and seemingly wanting to rescue the bound people.
As a result, he was beaten by a master in the army, with a broken head, broken tendons, and shouting and cursing. He was directly smashed to half of his face, and his teeth were cut and tied up!
"Father, since God Qin is so terrible, then why do we choose to stand so early? In case of attacking the temple to test God, did Wei lose?"
Asked the fourth son again.
Among the four sons who followed with him, only the fourth son often asked, sometimes even if he was asked too much, he was scolded and punished, but it was always difficult to ‘bad habits’.
"Because there is a standing behind Wei's."
Nie Yan's right hand slides the azurite gallbladder to stop, verbatim.
The fourth son's face appeared shocked.
He suddenly heard something other than his father's words.
But he still thought about it very seriously, and said: "But isn't Qin mercy God slaughtered God?"
After finishing this sentence, he was ready to be beaten.
Every time his father was annoyed, he would beat him directly.
But what surprised him was that this time, his father didn't shoot.
But said lightly: "Accurately speaking, it was the who slaughtered once."
The meaning of does not mean that there is also the power to kill God now.
The fourth son frowned and continued to raise the bar: "Once the was slaughtered, it means uncertainty. My Nie is one of the lords of the empire. The soldiers are strong and powerful. Why should we take risks so early and bet on the slightest chance? Why not wait ... "
Snapped!
Nie Yan turned around, grabbed his son and hit.
"Let you ask, let you ask, how come you have so many questions ..."
"Ouch, dad, stop, I know wrong, I'm wrong ..."
Two fathers and sons, no one is set in a flash.
The other three sons next to him, when they didn't see it, looked away.
For a while, the nose and face of the fourth son were swollen.
"Did you know the mistake?"
"Baby knows wrong ... But, dad, haven't you answered my question yet?"
I was wrong, but I didn't change it, I still made it.
If Lin Beichen is here, seeing this scene, he will definitely give this guy who can be called leather in his skin a thumbs up.
And Nie Yan did not shoot again.
This extremely powerful lord, Xinjin, turned the turquoise bile in his hand again and said, "You remember, sending charcoal in the snow is far easier to move people than icing on the cake. Standing before the victory and defeat is called Conglong. After standing in line, it is called surrender. "
The fourth son murmured and said: "I always feel that you have something to say."
Nie Yan smiled and said, "From today, you have a name."
"what?"
The fourth son was startled.
The other three sons who were very calm next to them also showed extreme shock on their faces.
Nie's has such a strange rule.
Has been circulating for hundreds of years.
The child heir from under the door, if he is a dude, will be given the name by his mother. Although these dudes can enjoy Nie's asylum and enjoy a certain power position, they cannot enter the genealogy, and can only be regarded as entering the side tomb after death, and they have been abandoned early.
Nie Fuguang, who died in the hands of Lin Beichen, is such a man.
And the real heirs can have no name, only the order of growth, and only the approval of the owner, will be given a name, which will become the core of the Nie family and is considered to be the real bloodline.
The contemporary Nie family, the son of the family's heirs, the fourth son is the second person to be given a name.
Hearing his father's words, the fourth son was completely ignorant.
Is this a meal, do you want a sweet date?
This is more than sweet dates.
Is simply a sugar mountain.
"From now on, your name will be called Nie Moyan."
Nie Yan did not look back, the tone was light and authentic.
The eyes of the other three sons showed envy.
None of them have their own names yet.
The name ...
The fourth forehead silently dropped a row of black lines.
"Yes, thank you father for your name."
Nie Moyan quickly knelt and thanked.
At this time, there was another noise outside the window.
"Hey? Come and see."
Nie Yan was surprised and said.
The four sons walked together and looked towards the entrance of the Third Junior College.
Saw that he was a 16-year-old boy and three middle-aged men who looked like they were taught by the Third Academy. They came from outside and quarreled with the Xinjinwei army at the school gate.
Is only a few words, a conflict erupts directly.
This time, the army suffered a loss.
The strength of the three middle-aged people is beyond imagination, and there is no one enemy, and they rescued those bound teachings and students.
Especially one of the middle-aged men with thick eyebrows and big eyes was full of anger, and his shots were like thunder and double fist hard weapons.
Even the leader's battalion general Liu Sanyuan, the pinnacle of the Grand Martial Arts Master, was also smashed by this person with a double sword, blasted out more than ten meters, covered with blood, and could not stand up ...
"Good dog gall, these untouchables at the third junior college, is this going to be wrong?"
The sixth son was shocked and angry.
"Father, let me clean up these pariahs."
The seventh son took the initiative to ask for help.
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