Chapter 1,255 Proposing marriage at home

Shenhan City, a majestic ancient city, is located on the edge of the Shenhan Mountains. It is like a giant beast, opening its mouth of a giant basin, wanting to swallow everything.

At this time, Nie Tian and Cheng Ruoling appeared in the busiest market in Shenhan City.

"Little Bai Mao, the old man is right in front. There are several ninth-level warriors of the Emperor of Heaven beside him. If he is not willing to sell the little civet to this lady, can you defeat so many ninth-level warriors of the Emperor of Heaven?" Cheng Ruoling was slightly excited. , said while walking.

Nie Tian couldn't help but shake his head. He had no intention of fighting with the opponent.

And it is not a wise idea to offend an unknown and powerful enemy for a little civet.

"Get the hell out of my way!" At this moment, an arrogant voice sounded, and several powerful auras appeared, each one as fierce as a wolf or a tiger.

"Huh?" Nie Tian couldn't help but frown when he heard this voice.

"It's Dongfangjie!" Cheng Ruoling frowned when she heard the voice, and her face looked a little panicked.

Nie Tian couldn't help but be stunned. This is Shenhan City. Can anyone make Cheng Ruolin afraid?

"Little Baimao, when Dongfang Jie comes over, just say you are my fiancé!" Cheng Ruoling suddenly hugged Nie Tian's arm and whispered.

"Fiancé?" Nie Tian was stunned, his face stiff.

This girl is so good at making jokes. He is the opponent's master. If this joke spreads, it will be fine.

And Cheng Ruoling is not Nie Tian's cup of tea at all. He still likes gentler girls, such as Mo Ruxi and Xue'er.

"Ling'er!" Immediately, a figure appeared. When he saw Cheng Ruoling, he was stunned for a moment and shouted in surprise.

But the next moment, when the visitor saw Cheng Ruoling holding Nie Tian's arm, his face suddenly darkened and he shouted angrily: "White-haired boy, who are you?"

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the person who came. He was a young warrior in his twenties. His strength was already at the fifth level of the Emperor of Heaven, and his martial arts talent was pretty good.

It's a pity that this man has cold eyes and arrogant arrogance, and he is not a good person at first glance.

"Your name is Dongfang Jie?" Nie Tian suddenly thought of something and asked.

The surname Dongfang is not very common. If this person dares to be so arrogant, he must be related to Donghuang, one of the Nine Emperors.

Donghuang, one of the Nine Emperors, is also in Dongchuan Divine Domain, but he is in Dongfang Tiancheng, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Shenhan City. I don’t know why people from the Dongfang family appear here.

"You brat, you're looking for death!" Dongfang Jie's eyes burned with anger, his face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't you know Ling'er is my woman?"

"Dongfang Jie, don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Ruoling blushed and looked shy.

The reason why Dongfang Jie appears here is because his father Dongfang Yilang brought him to the Shenhan Palace to propose marriage to Cheng Ruoling.

Dongfang father and son didn't know what kind of nerve they had, so they came all the way from Dongfang Tiancheng and directly proposed marriage to Cheng Ruoling.

"Am I talking nonsense?" Dongfang Jie smiled sinisterly and said, "Ling'er, your parents will soon agree to my father's proposal of marriage, and you will soon become my woman, Dongfang Jie."

"Dongfang Jie, you..." Cheng Ruoling blushed and was about to cry again.

She is just a little girl, how can she endure such teasing from others.

"Really?" At this time, Nie Tian looked at Dongfang Jie and spoke seriously, his eyes flashing with coldness.

He had already heard that Dongfang and his son seemed to have come prepared, just for Cheng Ruoling.

"Your father is Dongfang Ichiro?" Nie Tian asked with a cold smile.

"You brat, who do you think you are? You can call my father by his name at will?" Hearing Nie Tian call Dongfang Yilang by his name, Dongfang Jie suddenly became furious. His whole body's momentum surged, and he punched out with a huge blow. The shadow of his fist fiercely rushed towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's face was as gloomy as water, and there was no wave at all. His body just moved, and a wave of sword intent roared out, directly breaking through the fist shadow, and slammed towards Dongfang Jie.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Dongfang Jie flew backwards. After landing, he was dragged ten meters above the ground, leaving a bloody trail.

A sudden scene plunged the whole place into a dead silence. Everyone stared at Nie Tian in stunned silence, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.

No one thought that the harmless-looking silver-haired young man in front of them would be so powerful and seriously injure Dongfang Jie.

Cheng Ruoling looked on in a daze as she didn't expect Nie Tianzhen to dare to attack Dongfang Jie.

You know, Dongfang Jie's father is Dongfang Ichiro, Dong Huang, one of the Nine Emperors.

"You dare to hurt me?" Dongfang Jie struggled to get up, his whole body covered in blood, and his face was no longer human-like. It was very miserable. He was very shocked. He didn't expect that his dignified young master Dongfang would be beaten violently in the street.

"So what if I hurt you?" Nie Tian smiled coldly. He had shown mercy with the sword just now. Otherwise, Dongfang Jie would have been a corpse.

"You brat, do you know who I am?" Dongfang Jie took a deep breath, forced the blood off his body, revealed a pale face, and roared in a deep voice.

"Isn't he Dongfang Ichiro's son? Do you really think I'm afraid of Dongfang Ichiro?" Nie Tian's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of contempt, and he didn't take the so-called Donghuang seriously at all.

"You..." Dongfang Jie suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He originally thought that Nie Tian didn't know who Dongfang Ichiro was, so he could be so arrogant, but he didn't expect that the latter would be even more contemptuous when he knew Donghuang's name.

The crowd was also a little stunned, staring at Nie Tian in surprise, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Who is this silver-haired young man? He's so arrogant!"

"Yes, he is not even afraid of Donghuang, one of the Nine Emperors. Is there a big shot behind him who is as good as Donghuang?"

"Maybe he is also a descendant of the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Otherwise, at such a young age, his sword power would not be so terrifying!"

Nie Tian listened to the crowd's discussion, but his eyes were very peaceful.

Of course, these people could not have imagined that he himself was one of the pinnacles of swordsmanship.

He doesn't need any backer, because he is the biggest mountain!

"Dongfang Jie, why don't you get out of here?" Cheng Ruoling reacted at this time and smiled with a proud look on his face.

"Ling'er, who is this brat?" Dongfang Jie said solemnly with a terrifyingly low gaze.

"I'm her friend!" Nie Tian said directly before Cheng Ruoling could speak. He didn't want this little girl to talk nonsense. He really couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Friend?" Dongfang Jie's face was dripping with blood, but the resentment in his eyes was even more terrifying. He turned around and glanced at the guards behind him, but they all subconsciously stepped back.

The strength of these guards was inferior to Dongfang Jie. Even Dongfang Jie was severely injured by Nie Tian's sword. How could they be their opponents?