After comforting Yan Ying, the Nie Renwang looked at Nie Feng who was standing aside silently and waved: "Feng'er, come here."

Nie Feng walked over obediently, his eyes full of doubts.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

The king of Nie touched Nie Feng's little head with his big hand and said with a smile: "From today, Teacher Jiang will teach you martial arts, so you kneel down and salute Teacher Jiang. From now on, you must respect Teacher Jiang as much as you respect me."

When Nie Feng heard this, he opened his mouth in surprise. He wanted to refuse, but he looked at the way Nie Renwang was unwilling to refuse, turned his head to look at Yan Ying's eyes full of expectations, and had to keep the resistance in his heart in his stomach.

"I've met Master."

Nie Feng knelt down and kowtowed, shouting in a depressed voice.

Jiang Ji's brows moved slightly, and then smiled and said, "Get up."

Although I felt a little depressed because the trial mission had not been completed, it was confirmed that the task was not completed because Nie Feng was resistant to him, not other reasons.

But Jiang Ji did not intentionally make things difficult for Nie Feng, so he directly made him stand up.

Why is this little guy so resistant to me? I really can't figure it out.

The king of Nie said with a smile: "From now on, Feng'er will rely on his brother's teachings, which will cause you trouble."

"Where is Feng'er's talent and talent, it's hard to find such a good successor. How can it be considered a troublesome?"

The two of them were kind to each other, and then, under Yan Ying's persuasion, Jiang Ji was about to stay and have a few drinks to celebrate.

Yan Ying, who had untied her knot, smiled like a flower, and then drank a few drinks, and then she stopped awakening.

Nei Renwang and Jiang Ji exchanged glasses, and neither of them deliberately used their true energy to dissolve the alcohol.

But Jiang Ji's body is so powerful that after drinking a few jars of wine, his face still remained calm and his eyes were clear, as if he was drinking not wine, but water.

On the other hand, King Nie was already dizzy and started talking nonsense. He pulled Jiang Ji to thank him constantly, and then he wanted to drink.

Jiang Ji ignored him and turned to look at Nie Feng who was holding the rabbit's legs and gnawing.

"Feng'er, why do you feel like you hate me a little?"

Nie Feng didn't expect Jiang Ji to say this suddenly, and was startled, and then quickly denied: "No, how could I hate Master?"

"Isn't there really?"

Jiang Ji stared at Nie Feng's eyes and continued to ask: "Then why did I feel reluctant when I became a disciple before?"

"I……"

Nie Feng subconsciously looked at Yan Ying who was sleeping soundly on the table, and then said, "Because I don't know how powerful my master's martial arts are, why did my father ask me to become a disciple? It's obvious that my father's martial arts are very strong."

Jiang Ji shook his head. This may be a reason, but the main reason is definitely not this. After all, he felt Nie Feng's resistance to him before.

However, Nie Feng was unwilling to say that, and Jiang Ji could not force him, otherwise he would easily backfire.

"That's simple. Tomorrow, I will compete with your father for my teacher, and then you will know the ability of my teacher."

"Young brother wants to compete with me? It's not that I look down on you, I, the king of Nie... hiccup, but I am known as the North Yin Crazy Knife, the first master of swords in the world. You are less than double ten years old, how could you be my opponent... Haha..."

Jiang Ji looked at him with pity. The water of the wind and clouds was very deep, and Nie Renwang was just a character who started the game with awesome opening, and then he almost received a lunch box soon.

Even after coming out of Xuanyuan Imperial Tomb, it was just a soy sauce.

It seems that it is necessary to let the King of Nie recognize his strength so that he will not go on the old path. Alas, I am so kind-hearted.

Jiang Ji put one hand on the Nie Renwang's shoulder, and the true energy flowed, which quickly made Nie Renwang's awake most of the time.

"Brother Nie, we might as well go out for a discussion, and let Feng'er see my skills by the way, so that he can't think that I'm not capable enough and do not practice hard."

King Nie Renwang recalled his words and deeds after being drunk, especially what he said just now, and looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry for you for my brother. I was a little confused before and I was talking nonsense. Don't take it to my heart."

It’s not scary to be drunk. What’s scary is that someone helps you recall what happened after you get drunk. Now, this is what King Nie Renwang is like.

"Brother Nie, don't worry, these are just trivial matters. How could I take it seriously if I get drunk?"

Jiang Ji said and looked at Nie Feng: "But Feng'er just now, he said he wanted to see me, so I naturally can't let him down. Brother Nie, let's go outside to have a discussion!"

As he said that, Jiang Ji pulled King Nie Ren and walked out.

The King of Nie had no choice but to go out with a wry smile on his face.

This virtuous brother said he didn't care, but his actions didn't seem to care at all.

Although he thought so in his heart, he was in a disadvantage, and with confidence in his strength, he let Jiang Ji go.

Jiang Ji let go of King Nie, then took a long shot with his right hand, and the snow-drinking knife hanging in the house fell into his hand, and was then thrown to King Nie.

"Brother Nie, show your true skills, otherwise I would be embarrassed today!"

Jiang Ji's discussion with Nie Renwang was not only trying to teach Nie Feng... to let Nie Feng see his abilities, but also wanted to understand Nie Renwang's strength to infer the strength of Xiongba and others.

"What a handsome means!"

The King of Nie shouted OK.

He could naturally take the Xue Yin Dao, but it was not difficult to lift the heavy lifting like Jiang Ji.

Under the dual stimulation of alcohol and Jiang Ji, the passion hidden in the heart of King Nie Ren was also stimulated.

"Since my virtuous brother wants to measure his ability, then I'm not polite to be a brother, be careful!"

As soon as the words finished, accompanied by a clear sound of sword sound, a sharp sword light roared out. Wherever he passed, ice beads appeared out of thin air, wrapped in sword force towards Jiang Jiluo, and a sequential cold air filled.

This is the six sword techniques of Aohan passed down by the Nie family. It is powerful with the magic weapon Xueyin Knife.

“Good come.”

Jiang Ji's eyes moved slightly, and then he poked out with one hand. A bronze light flashed across the skin on his palm, and he met the cold and cold sword aura.

"Small……"

The king of Nie was anxious. He didn't expect Jiang Jihui to deal with this. He understood the power of his sword. Although he had not done his best, he could not take it even by ordinary martial arts.

Now that Jiang Ji is taking over with his flesh and blood, he will definitely be injured in his opinion.

But the next moment, the sword energy became shattered like bubbles in the palm, and then disappeared without a trace.

If it weren't for the temperature that had been reduced a little, King Nie would feel that he hadn't made this blow at all.
Chapter completed!