MTL - Heavenly Monarch of All Times-Chapter 47 What does the Mohist represent?

Hearing Mofeng’s ridicule, Nie Tian frowned slightly, and coldly said: “I’m talking to my woman, I’m getting your C mouth? Again, I’m not crazy, what are you doing!”

"Bad boy, do you know who you are talking to?" Mo Feng sounds cold, and his body swells a faint momentum, pressing Nie Tian.

"Elders, the empathy!" Motai sees Mofeng to Nie Tianshi with imposing pressure, suddenly nervous, said: "Nie Tian is not malicious, just some impulsive. He has grace for our father and daughter, such as the embarrassing yuan The spirit is awakened by his help, and the things of the city's capital tonight are also thanks to him. Also ask the elders not to be angry."

Nie Tianping looked at Mofeng lightly, but when he was shocked, he put all the momentum of the other party into pressure and said: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Young people, dare to talk in front of the old man, you are the first!" Mo Feng face changed, rich murderous enveloped in Nie Tian.

Originally thought to be locked by his own killing, Nie Tian will directly scare N pants or soften.

However, what Wu Feng never imagined was that Nie Tian was as a meteorite, and there was no reaction.

"This kid is a bit strange, a district of the Yuanling two heavy warriors, even not afraid of my imposing oppression!" On the surface of the ink peak calm, but my heart is shocked.

"Old guy, dare to speak like this in front of Ben, you are also the first one." Nie Tian did not give up, facing the ink peak of Mo Feng, calm and calm.

Mofeng felt the overbearing self-confidence of Nie Tian and looked stiff. He seemed to be thinking about what he said. The next moment said: "Young people have good bones, but if the bones are too hard, it may not be a good thing. If you don’t go down to practice, you have to blindly pursue something that you shouldn’t pursue. The old man advises you that you can’t be too high-spirited, or you will be hurt.”

Nie Tian frowned slightly, he was not a fool, and naturally heard the malicious mockery between the words of Mofeng.

Mo Feng took a look at Nie Tian and continued: "If Miss Yan will return to the Mohist family, she will go to the Sui Ling capital with the three young masters. From now on, you and Miss Ruan are destined to be two worlds. People, the gap between you will only grow bigger and bigger. She is a phoenix that has been flying for nine days. You are just a little muddy rotten in the mud. If you really like her, then don't be a stumbling block to her. Now you For her, it’s a burden. So the old words advise you to let go and let go as soon as possible."

"Let's let go?" Nie Tian shook his head and smiled. "I am not a greedy person. I don't belong to me. I don't want to give it to me. I don't want to die. If you don't love me, if you don't love me." I will let go. If she loves me and I just love her, I will never let go."

"Nie Tian, ​​I love you." Mo Ruzhen looked at the stern face of the boy in front of him and said emotionally: "You don't let go, I won't let go."

Mofeng brows deeper and wrinkles, looking at the two people in front of him, I don’t know how to say it.

Originally, it was necessary to fight against Nie Tian’s words. In the other’s mouth, it became a vow to the enemy, so that Nie Tian and Mo Ruzhen’s heart would be closer.

"You are Nie Tian?" Turbulently, the ink rain on the roof suddenly floated and fell, looking at Nie Tian, ​​faintly opening.

Nie Tian glanced at the ink rain and did not speak.

Nie Tian does not like other people's madness, especially if she does not like others to be crazy in front of herself.

"Do you know what the Mohist represents?" The ink frowned slightly, and Y 鸷 opened.

"I don't know." Nie Tian smiled lightly and said: "I don't want to know."

"Hey!" Ink Rain Y smiled coldly and said: "You don't know, so you dare to say what you just said, I will tell you now, what the Mohist represents."

After a pause, the ink rain is arrogant and vocal: "The Mohist represents a powerful power that you can't imagine; the Mohist represents the height that you can never reach; the Mohist represents the gap that you can't overcome in your life; the Mohist also represents, you never again You may see ink like this."

One sentence is higher than one sentence, one sentence is louder than one sentence, and one sentence is more powerful than one sentence.

But in the eyes of Nie Tian, ​​the ink rain at this time is completely an idiot.

The frog at the bottom of the well, the house cockroach, is specifically designed to describe such people.

In the district, a family master of the small whisky world, Nie Tianzhen did not know where the ink rain came from such a shameless confidence.

Seeing that Nie Tian did not speak, the ink rained coldly and said: "Nie Tian, ​​you now know what the Mohist represents."

Nie Tian shook his head slightly, and said: "I now know that the Mohist represents the idiots in a basket."

The reason why I did not say this sentence, Nie Tian is to avoid the presence of Motai ink.

After thinking about it for a moment, Nie Tian suddenly looked up and looked at the ink rain, and smiled and said: "Since you put the Mohist so well, I really have some interest. So, let's come to an appointment, three years later. I will go to Sumi Ling to find you, when we will die and die, how?"

For the first time, Nie Tian offered to challenge.

Because he really can't stand the arrogance of the ink rain.

"Hey!" The ink rain disdainfully smiled and said: "I am now a real strength of the Yuanyuan. You are just the dual strength of Yuanling. The gap between us and the difference between the mud and the dragon can not be described. What challenges me. With your talent, let alone three years, that is thirty years and three hundred years, you are still an ant in front of me! As long as I am willing, you can crush you with a little finger! Why accept your challenge!"

Yuan Lingjing, Vientiane Mirror, Giant Spiritual Realm, True Yuanjing.

There are three big realms between Nie Tian and Mo Yu. If you want to catch up within three years, anyone will think that this is impossible.

It is no wonder that the ink rain will be so reactive.

However, Nie Tian is very confident that he will definitely catch up with the ink rain within three years and may even surpass each other.

What Nie Tian needs most now is time. As long as he gives him time, any genius will be stepped on by him.

When the ink rain reaches the true state in the 20th year, it is indeed amazing.

But this talent is far from the previous Nie Tian.

You must know that Nie Tian, ​​a former life student, was already a martial artist in the age of twenty, and he was perverted to make people feel awkward.

In the face of the scornful attitude of ink rain, Nie Tian smiled calmly and said: "I admit that I am not your opponent now. But I will not think that you are a dragon. I am a bug. If you are really a dragon, then Don't be afraid of the challenge of a bug."

"I need to accept your challenge?" Mo Yu YY smiled, he is not a three-year-old child, of course, will not be Nie Tian's radical approach.

Indeed, in the eyes of anyone, the ink rain did not have to accept the challenge, because the two were completely out of one level.

"Three young masters, do not have to talk nonsense with a arrogant fool, let's go." Mofeng looked at Nie Tian disdainfully, and did not want to talk nonsense, directly said.

"If you are, let's go." The ink did not want to stay, shouting to the ink.

Mo Ruzhen looked at Nie Tian with deep affection, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and suddenly asked: "If you are, I will beat him after three years. Do you believe me?"

"Well, I believe!" Mo Ruyi nodded without any hesitation.

"Good!" Nie Tian suddenly smiled and said: "Since you believe me, then I must do it for you."

Nie Tian stepped forward and said: "The genius of the real yuan is very clear."

The ink rain and the ink peak of the foot, turned and looked at Nie Tian.

Nie Tian raised one hand, and the five fingers opened. Yuan Li instantly rushed out, and suddenly five red flames were sprayed between the five fingers.

"Nine days away from the fire, give me a burn!" In the heart of the low drink, the five flames suddenly skyrocketed, turned into a small fire dragon directly rushed into the rainy sky, a full rise of tens of meters before disappearing.

"Good powerful spirit!" Mo Feng was so surprised that he suddenly lost his voice.

The ink rain also had a stiff expression, and the heart said: "He is not only strong in spirit, but also in control of the fire. Even the third-order alchemy teacher can't match it."

Ink rain is not an alchemy teacher, but he has seen the alchemy master control fire, even the third-order alchemy teacher is far less than Nie Tian.

"Is it impossible for him to be a fourth-order alchemy teacher?" Mo Yu's heart pulled out a guess that made his hair stand up.

The fourth-order alchemy teacher, that requires 40th-order mental power!

And in the third-rate town of Moyang City, a third-rate empire, how could a fourth-order alchemy teacher appear, so young.

The fourth-order alchemy master of the predecessor, even in the case of Suma Ling, is also a fascinating existence!

Nie Tian is a fourth-order alchemy teacher?

Totally impossible!

Nie Tian looked at the ink rain and completely saw through the thoughts of the latter. He sneered: "Mo Yu, Yuan Ling Duo Wu is not qualified to challenge you, and the fourth-order alchemist is qualified to challenge you."

"You, you, you are really a fourth-order alchemy teacher?" The surprise and shock of the ink rain were all written on the face, and even the body trembled.

The fourth-order alchemy teacher, even in the Sui Ling, is also a very noble existence.

In particular, Nie Tian is still so young. If he really enters the Sui Ling, he will certainly be rushed to be a disciple by the alchemists.

Mofeng's expression froze for a moment, finally reacted, stepped forward and said: "This little friend, I did not expect that you are actually a fourth-order alchemy teacher. It is rude to be old. If there is offense, please also small Friends forgive."

Nie Tian’s fourth-grade alchemy faculty made the attitude of Mo Feng a 180-degree turn.

Mo Feng does not think that Nie Tian can become a fourth-order alchemy teacher by his own strength. He guessed that there must be a super powerful teacher behind Nie Tian.

I think that Motai just said that the awakening of the ink spirit of Mo Ruzhen is relying on the help of Nie Tian. Mo Feng feels that his own guess is more reasonable.

The higher-level alchemists, even the Mohist, are not willing to offend at will.

Nie Tianyi took a look at Mofeng, cold and cold: "I am not your little friend, I am just a little muddy rotten in the sludge."

Mo Feng quickly squatted: "There are many words of ruin, please ask the son to forgive."

Nie Tian sneered, no longer talking to Mofeng, but asked the ink rain: "How? I challenge you to accept?"

"Three young masters." Mo Feng quickly waved to the ink rain, indicating that he would not agree.

Moh is not willing to offend a high-ranking alchemist because of a few words.

Those old alchemy monsters are scornful to others, but they are more pro-disciplined than their pro-sons. If the ink rain kills Nie Tian, ​​the teacher behind the latter will never let go of the Mohist family.

Ink rain looked at Nie Tian, ​​cold channel: "Do you really want to challenge me?"