Mo Zhaojing was thinking very far at this time. Killing Nie Tian was not only to maintain the dignity of the Mo Family, but also to save Mo Yu.
With Nie Tian's potential, if he was given another year and a half, who knew how terrifying his growth would be.
Once Nie Tian grew up, not only would Mo Yu's life be in danger, but the entire Mo Family would also be implicated.
Therefore, it was better to get rid of a super monster like Nie Tian as soon as possible.
"Hmm?" As Mo Zhaojing's pressure increased, Nie Tian felt a sharp pain in his body, as if he was about to explode. His face twisted.
"Hua!" Just at this moment, another tremendous aura enveloped over. Like a spring breeze and rain, it dissolved the pressure from Nie Tian's body.
"Pu!" Nie Tian suddenly felt his body loosen up, and his heart felt much better. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion improved.
"Nie Tian, are you alright?" Mo Ruxi asked Nie Tian. When she turned around, she saw a few more figures behind her. All of them had restrained their auras and were unfathomable.
"I'm fine." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said with a faint smile, "Ruxi, trust me. I will definitely take you away today."
"Yes." Mo Ruxi nodded heavily, unable to conceal the happiness and pride on her face. With such an outstanding man willing to bet his life for her, she was naturally very happy.
"Guild Leader Meng, what is the meaning of this?" When Mo Zhaojing saw that the person who saved Nie Tian was actually the president of the Alchemist Guild, Meng Fanchen, he frowned even more and asked in a Cold tone.
Meng Fanchen was the only seventh-tier alchemist in the three thousand small worlds. He was known as the pinnacle of alchemy.
Everyone thought that his Alchemy Dao attainments were unparalleled, so they overlooked his Martial Dao strength.
However, Mo Zhaojing knew that aside from Meng Fanchen's unfathomable attainments in the Alchemy Dao, his martial strength was also extremely terrifying. At the very least, he wasn't any weaker than the Dan Martial Hall's Zhang Tingyin.
Even Mo Zhaojing didn't dare say he could beat Meng Fanchen.
Mo Zhaojing's heart sank when he saw Meng Fanchen's sudden attack.
The other elders of the Mo Family also had ugly expressions on their faces as they tried to guess what Meng Fanchen was trying to do.
"Mo Family Head, Mister Nie Tian is now a red-robed elder of the Alchemist Association. How can I stand by idly and watch you injure him?" Meng Fanchen's gaze was sharp, but his face was calm.
"Elder Hong Yi?" Hearing Meng Fanchen's words, Mo Zhaojing revealed the most shocked expression he had ever shown in his life. He stared at Meng Fanchen for a long time as if to say, "Are you kidding me?
As soon as Meng Fanchen's words left his mouth, the spectators went into an uproar.
"Nie Tian is the red-robed elder of the Apothecary Guild? How was this possible? He had just killed the Alchemist Guild's Master Ying Rui, how did he suddenly become a red-clothed elder? "
"Don't tell me that killing a Tier 4 Alchemist can make me a Red-Robed Elder? Then I'll go kill one too."
"Kill your sister! If you dare to touch a Tier Four Alchemist's finger, I guarantee that you will die without any dregs remaining. City Lord Nie Tian has directly become a red-robed elder. This is very strange! "
"Of course it's strange! How old is Nie Tian? He hasn't even grown his hair yet! To become a red-robed elder at such a young age, I'm really unlucky! "
The crowd started guessing and all sorts of exaggerated expressions expressed the shock in their hearts.
A red-robed elder in his teens was too shocking!
"Everyone, I am the President of the Apothecary Guild, Meng Fanchen, and I am here to announce something." Before the crowd could react, Meng Fanchen's voice rang out again, "Heaven Luo City Lord Nie Tian is already a red-robed elder of the Apothecary Guild. The matter of him killing Ying Rui previously was secretly instructed by me, and no one else knew about it. "
"Ying Rui used medicinal ingredients prohibited by the guild and secretly refined poisonous pills. This was a serious violation of the guild's rules, and he must not be punished. Therefore, I ordered Elder Nie Tian to kill him. As for the Dan Martial Bell ringing, it was purely an accident. "
The calm voice caused a thousand ripples, and the crowd went into an uproar once again.
Nie Tian took a look at Meng Fanchen and naturally understood the latter's intentions.
Meng Fanchen didn't want the Apothecary Guild's dignity to be damaged, but he couldn't reveal Ying Rui's true identity to the outside world. Therefore, he could only compromise and say that Ying Rui violated the guild's rules and was killed.
This way, not only did he protect the Apothecary Guild's reputation, but he also concealed Ying Rui's true identity.
If the outside world knew that dozens of Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion's assassins had infiltrated the Apothecary Guild, the guild's face would be thrown into a pigsty.
Nie Tian agreed with Meng Fanchen's method. The Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion was originally a shady organization, and it was better to get rid of those assassins secretly.
However, Nie Tian was very worried that there might be other assassins in the Apothecary Guild other than Diao Zhengde and Ying Rui.
Since the Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion could plant a red-robed elder in the Apothecary Guild, why couldn't they plant a spy in the Dan Martial Hall?
After a moment, Mo Zhaojing calmed down a lot. He looked at Meng Fanchen, Nie Tian, and the others with hatred and withdrew his killing intent.
Since Nie Tian was already a red-robed elder, he obviously couldn't make a move unless he wanted the Mo Clan and the Apothecary Guild to start an all-out war.
"Mo Ruxi, follow me back to the Mo Clan," Mo Zhaojing's eyes flashed with a Cold light and said coldly.
Mo Ruxi's charming face stiffened. Although she didn't want to leave Nie Tian, she still walked forward slowly.
Her father and clansmen were still in the Mo Clan. If she left with Nie Tian at this time, Mo Zhaojing would definitely kill them out of anger.
However, Nie Tian held her hand tightly and looked at Mo Zhaojing. He said indifferently, "Mo Clan Head, I already said that Mo Ruxi is my person. Mo Ruxi is mine, and I'm taking her with me today. "
"Your person?" Mo Zhaojing's eyes narrowed slightly and laughed. "Her surname is Mo, so she is a member of the Mo Clan. Ask her if she is willing to leave with you. If she is willing to leave with you, this Clan Head won't … "
"No need to ask." Without waiting for Mo Zhaojing to finish speaking, Nie Tian directly interrupted him with a trace of contempt in his eyes and said, "Mo Clan Head, state your conditions. What do you want to let Mo Ruxi and her family go? "
With Nie Tian's shrewdness, he naturally knew what Mo Zhaojing was thinking. It was nothing more than using the lives of Mo Tai and the others to threaten Mo Ruxi to stay.
The dignified Mo Clan Head actually used such a despicable method to force a woman. It was really despicable.
"Hmm?" Mo Zhaojing was very angry after being interrupted by Nie Tian, but when he saw the people behind him, he could only suppress his anger.
He glanced at Nie Tian and said, "Mo Ruxi has obtained the Phoenix Soul Inheritance, which originally belongs to the Mo Clan. If this Clan Head allows you to take her away, wouldn't it be …"
"Cut the crap and state your conditions!" Once again, Nie Tian forcefully interrupted Mo Zhaojing's words and said in a Cold tone.
"You …" Mo Zhaojing's chest violently heaved a few times. The suppressed anger made his face flush red. Being repeatedly interrupted by Nie Tian was equivalent to being slapped in the face in public. How could he not be angry?
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