Chapter 8 He Deserves to Be Beaten! He Deserves to Be Beaten to Death!

"Hmph!"

Li Anshun sneered contemptuously, not taking Nie Tian seriously at all, and said: "Your meridians are completely destroyed, and you have no strength at all. If you are not a waste, then what are you?"

He was full of momentum and looked down on him, as if the person standing in front of him was not the head of the family, but a servant!

"Really?"

Nie Tian twitched his lips, and a chill was released in his eyes.

The surrounding void was suddenly filled with a chill, piercing and cold!

He didn't want to take action, but now it seems that someone is blind and he has to take action.

"How could it be?"

Li Anshun suddenly felt a chill, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

"Pa!"

The next moment, a clear slap sounded.

Li Anshun had no reaction at all, and half of his face swelled up.

"Nie Tian, ​​you..."

Li Anshun widened his eyes, feeling as if he was in a dream, looking at Nie Tian in front of him, he seemed to still not believe it.

"Ouch!"

Until the burning pain on his face came out, he howled again, pointing at Nie Tian and cursing: "Little bastard, you dare to hit me! Do you know who I am?"

"Pa!"

Before Li Anshun finished speaking, the second slap sounded.

"Little bastard, I'm the Grand Deacon..."

Li Anshun roared, but could only say half of the words.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

The crisp slaps came one after another, and Li Anshun never had the chance to finish his words.

After slapping more than a dozen times in a row, Nie Tian felt his hands hurt, so he stopped.

"Now, you can tell me who you are."

He looked at Li Anshun with some sympathy and said lightly.

At this time, half of Li Anshun's face was bulging, and there were traces of blood on his fingerprints.

"I'm the Grand Deacon's brother-in-law!"

He looked at Nie Tian in horror, and suddenly cried loudly.

"Nie Santong's brother-in-law."

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said lightly: "He really deserves to be beaten."

He finally understood why Li Anshun, a bully, could become the head of the Finance Department.

It turned out that he had a good brother-in-law.

Since Li Anshun was Nie Santong's brother-in-law, it was not unfair for him to be beaten.

If Nie Tian knew Li Anshun's identity in advance, the previous slap would definitely be more severe.

"Hiss!"

The people around looked at the scene in front of them and gasped.

Fortunately, they didn't act arrogant in front of Nie Tian just now, otherwise they would be the ones who were beaten into pigs.

"This person despised the head of the family and challenged the head of the family's majesty. Should he be beaten?"

Nie Tian raised his head slightly and looked at everyone with a playful look.

"He deserves to be beaten! He really deserves to be beaten! He deserves to be beaten to death!"

Everyone reacted and nodded.

"Are there any people from the Finance Department among you?"

Nie Tian's expression eased, he smiled faintly, and asked loudly.

Everyone didn't know what Nie Tian was going to do next, and they looked at each other.

"Return to the master, I am Nie Anmin, from the Finance Department."

After a long time, a young man in his twenties finally stood up and said in a trembling voice.

"Nie Anmin, very good."

Nie Tian looked at Nie Anmin's trembling look, couldn't help but smile, and said: "From now on, you are the new head of the Finance Department. Get me a hundred gold coins."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Nie Aimin was stunned in place, and it took him a long time to react. Then he nodded repeatedly, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and quickly ran into the inner hall and quickly took out a hundred gold coins.

Nie Tian took the gold coins and left directly.

"Damn, I'm the head of the Finance Department now? I knew I would have stood up earlier!"

After Nie Tian left, everyone had a look of regret.

After leaving the Nie Mansion, Nie Tian went straight to the market in Moyang City.

It was noon at this moment, and the market was bustling with people everywhere.

Various hawking and quarreling sounds mixed together, like a grand march.

Nie Tian walked around the market for a long time, but couldn't find the medicinal materials he wanted.

Most of the stalls in the market sold inferior medicinal materials, which were really not to his liking.

"Well, let's go."

After thinking about it, Nie Tian prepared to leave.

"Huh?"

But just as he turned around and wanted to leave, his face changed, and his eyes stared at a broken sword on a stall.

Only half of the sword body was left on the broken sword, and the sword body was dark in color, exuding an ancient and violent aura.

"This aura..."

Nie Tian carefully sensed the remaining sword intent in the broken sword, and his face became more and more complicated.

"My old friend, it's you!"

After a long time, Nie Tian's eyes became extremely hot, and it seemed that a ball of fire was burning in his heart.

Sword Jue Tian Zhan! !

The broken sword in front of him was actually the sword he used when he was in heaven, the Sword of Heaven Slashing!

At the beginning, when Nie Tian was fighting against the strongest enemy in his life, the Demon Realm Emperor Qi Wu Xiaotian, Jian Jue Tian Zhan was cut off by the opponent's Xiaolong Demon Sword, and then lost in the abyss of the heaven, and disappeared.

Never expected that after a hundred years of rebirth, he would meet Jian Jue Tian Zhan again.

Nie Tian couldn't help but pick up the broken sword, and a familiar and unfamiliar breath surged into his heart,

Things have changed, people have changed, and the world has changed!

"It's been a hundred years, my old friend, your breath is still familiar."

Nie Tian stroked Jian Jue Tian Zhan, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by extreme determination.