The system takes me to pull hatred

The audience was sensational.

Nangong Wentian, the patriarch of the Nangong family, is a heaven-rank warrior, over a hundred years old, but because of the rejuvenation effect of the heaven-rank power, he is undoubtedly the same as a 27-year-old young man.

In the world of martial arts, Nangong Wentian is a legendary figure. He has been gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child, and he is also a famous cultivator.

The same is true, he rarely appears in the public eye, but the public's discussion of him has never diminished.

It is difficult to practice martial arts all the way, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky. A family can flourish in the secular world if it has black-level warriors.

As for the family with heaven-rank warriors, it is almost an ancient family in the world, and even the higher-ups have to treat it well.

For example, the Dragon King of the Dragon Group, the Heavenly Master of Magic in Hannan Province, the master of the Demon Gu Sect in Hanxi Province, the master of the Yanjing Ancient Clan, etc.
These people, in any place, are the pinnacle of the world.

After decades, the patriarch of the Nangong family reappeared in the world, and shocked everyone when he appeared. Jiang was really old and spicy.

Nangong Wentian floated in the air, glanced at Demon Buu, and said in surprise, "It's unbelievable that there are such powerful regenerative cells. Unfortunately, because of absorbing Dong Zhili's power, the regenerative ability was suppressed."

While speaking, his gaze turned, as if piercing through the void, and landed on Ling Chen.

No matter how you look at it, the other party is an ordinary man in his twenties, who can't even feel the fluctuation of a warrior.

However, it is a bit surprising that the opponent can make a warrior at the top of the earth level work hard.

"Oh, the target person has appeared!" Ling Chen's eyes lit up, showing a long-lost smile.

Originally, he planned to ask Baili Doudou to hand over the Nangong family's heavenly warrior after finishing the matter before him, but unexpectedly, the other party showed up on his own initiative.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

His plan to come to Handong finally got on the right track and came to a critical moment.

The appearance of the ancestor of the Nangong family shocked many people.

The current Patriarch of the Nangong Family, Nangong Hen, heard this hard, and hurriedly brought a group of high-level officials from the Nangong Family to the No. 1 meeting place in Wuxiu Villa.

"Meet the ancestors!"

It was seen that Nangong Wentian, Nangong Henku and others who were suspended in the air all showed respect and knelt on the ground like a tribute to the gods.

The patriarch of the Nangong family, a true heavenly warrior!
His existence is just like the ancient emperor, under one person, above ten thousand people!

"Nangong Henjian, look at how my Nangong family has been taught by you?" Nangong Wentian stood proudly with his hands behind his back, with displeasure on his brows.

"As the number one family in Handong Province, my Nangong family dominates Handong, and anyone who provokes me will beat them. Today, a brat is acting so wildly in the Nangong family's territory. You are so timid, you can't do anything to each other, and you are almost in danger. What a ridiculous thing is this?"

Nangong Hen's hard figure trembled, his face pale with fright.

Nan Gongzuo hurriedly cupped his hands: "Old Ancestor, calm down, this matter is my fault, and it has nothing to do with my father. I am willing to bear the fault alone."

"Because of your filial piety, and the bright future of our Nangong family, today's matter will be dealt with lightly, and we will be banned for a month after this matter is resolved." Nangong Wentian squinted his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly: "The way of martial arts will continue to improve." Those who are respected are not restricted by the laws of the world, if our Nangong family likes something, we can just take it by force, what is the word benevolence, righteousness and morality?"

"What the ancestor taught us is that we have forgotten our roots!" Nangong Henjian and the others bowed their heads to cater.

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but be speechless.

Take what you want, don't care about all constraints, this is the weight of the strong!
"Hey, with the Nangong family patriarch coming forward, I'm afraid the recipes of the high-level forging body pill and the promotion pill will fall into the hands of the Nangong family." Seeing this scene, the deputy island owner sighed.

Hua Xuan was suspicious for a while: "Vice Island Master, is Nangong Wentian really that strong?"

Although she is a person of martial arts, her knowledge of heavenly warriors is only hearsay, and she has never witnessed it with her own eyes, so she naturally has doubts about their combat power.

The deputy island owner shook his head and sighed: "Heaven-rank warriors, soldiers of the country, these words are not just words."

Stepping into the heavenly ranks, you can use the power of imperial strength, and you can also form a protective energy on the surface of your body, which cannot be hurt by shells.

Such strength can only be described as a fairy.

In today's world where imperial warriors have almost disappeared, heavenly warriors are the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

Hearing the words of the deputy island owner, Hua Xuan was dubious, and turned her eyes back to Nangong Wentian.

After the other party reprimanded Nangong Hen for being tough, he looked at Ling Chen.

"Is that Ling Xiaotu?"

"I have seen all the things that happened in Wuxiu Villa before. You are causing trouble in my Nangong family's territory. It can be said that you are a heinous crime. But because you are young and ignorant, I can give you a chance."

"According to what Nangong Zuo said, if you hand over the recipes of the high-speed body training pill and the promotion pill, and merge them into my Nangong family, and do things for my Nangong family, I may consider sparing your life."

"Otherwise, that Majin Buu alone won't be enough to save you."

When his words fell, mixed with the power of a heavenly warrior, they resounded within hundreds of meters, echoing endlessly.

Anyone who hears the words, their minds are roaring, showing shock, just feel that the sound can reach the depths of their souls.

"So domineering?" Ling Chen shrugged, and smiled lightly: "Alright, since you've said that, then I can't sit still."

"Nangong Wentian, I can also give you a chance to ask all the new members of your Nangong family to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, then I will let your Nangong family go, otherwise, your Nangong ancestor alone is not enough Save the entire Nangong family."

"hiss"

There was dead silence all around.

Everyone's scalp is numb and their heartbeat is racing.

This Ling Xiaotu is a lunatic, right?
Nangong asked what kind of person Tian was?
Heaven rank warrior!
Every gesture can create a scene of landslides and ground cracks!

Facing such great power, how dare he say such nonsensical words?
"If you don't do it, you won't die!" The deputy island owner couldn't help but let out a gasp.

Now this situation has evolved to the point where the heavenly warriors appear on the stage, which shows how critical it is.

Similarly, the strength of a heavenly warrior is far beyond what an earthly warrior can imagine.

The opponent only needs to sway a force of imperial strength, and they can kill the peak fighters of the earth level in an instant.

The difference between the earth rank and the sky rank is not only a word, but also the power class that has been turned upside down.

Did Ling Chen think that relying on Demon Buu could keep him from dying?
Ridiculous!

"A frog at the bottom of a well dares to make such a noise, he wants to die!" Nangong Wentian's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his fingers.

[Ding, the hatred value from Nangong Wentian, the patriarch of the Nangong family +300! 】

In an instant, a force of Yujin pierced through the void, like a laser gun, piercing rapidly.

"Boom"

It hit him, but it wasn't Ling Chen, but Majin Buu.

It grew in front of Ling Chen, opened its mouth, and directly swallowed this imperial power.

However.
In the next second, with the sound of "boom", Majin Buu's entire body exploded directly, torn apart.

Nan Gongzuo was short of breath, and his eyes were straight.

A force of imperial strength can crush a warrior at the peak of the earth level.

Heaven rank warriors, are they so terrifying?
At this moment, he finally has a further pursuit and extravagant hope for the heavenly rank.

"shhhhhh"

At this time, an invisible force weaved in, and Majin Buu, which was originally broken into pieces, was directly reassembled, and recovered in less than ten seconds.

It's just that there is already sweat on its forehead, and it seems that the previous recovery has consumed a lot for it.

Nangong Wentian sneered: "Earth ranks are earth ranks after all, even if they reach the peak, even if they have regenerative cells, they will eventually collapse under the pressure of the power of the heaven ranks. The horror of the heaven rank warriors is not as simple as you imagined?"

In the words, he stepped forward, as if he had crossed countless spaces, and he came to Majin Buu in an instant.

Majin Buu clenched his fist with his backhand, and shot out with a bang.

Nangong Wentian stretched out his hand, grabbed it lightly, and then lightly stopped Majin Buu's fist.

Then, a heavenly aura erupted from him, turned into countless air currents, formed an illusory long whip, and threw it on Majin Buu's body.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden violent impact sound, Majin Buu was thrown backwards by the whip, and his abdomen was directly ruptured.

After a while, the cells regenerate and restore them.

However, a small trace appeared on it, and it seemed that the ability to recover had fallen to a low ebb.

"Only relying on the aura of the heaven rank, can you cause such terrible damage to a warrior at the peak of the earth rank?" Seeing this, one person couldn't help but exclaimed.

The rest of the people also had their scalps tingling and were horrified to die.

The power of the heavenly fighters really opened their eyes to what a real strong man in the world looks like.

After being whipped flying, Majin Buu got up, obviously a little angry.

He stared fiercely at the ground, his body shot out like a cannonball, and went straight to Nangong Wentian.

The punch was blasted out again, and the strength of the punch accumulated and condensed on the muscles and bones under the skin, as if the flood was rising higher and higher in front of the dam.

"It's nothing but brute force." Nangong Wentian stretched his footsteps towards the ground, and his whole body seemed to have an extra majestic aura.

The moment Majin Buu's fist landed, an invisible force condensed in his hands, like a sponge, absorbing all the force of the punching fist.

"Oh?" Ling Chen was surprised.

This Nangong Wentian actually mastered the secret martial art of Tai Chi?
The punch failed to achieve the effect, Majin Buu stomped hard on the ground, and his whole body flew out like the wind.

Everyone only felt a black shadow flash past their eyes, and when they realized it again, the demon Buu had already circled behind Nangong Wentian, and smashed towards Nangong Wentian viciously with his terrifying fist mixed with the harsh sound of punching wind.

It was as if a dam had opened its gates and the flood was raging. The accumulated strength exploded at this moment, and the flowing clouds and flowing water were not obstructed at all. Anything that hindered the fist's progress was washed away like rotten branches in the raging flood.

Nangong Wentian was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, he was not flustered, his eyes were half-closed, his whole body was relaxed, like an ark floating in the sea, swaying with the waves.

When the fist was about to hit him, his old heart was like still water, holding the ball with both hands and drawing a circle, forming an arc and spiral, the transition was round and lively without stagnation, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, soft and even.

Majin Buu's fist landed on him, but it was wrapped by a gentle force and bounced away, landing in the air.

At the same time, the aftermath of this gentle force also sent Majin Buu flying away.