Chapter 3: The Most Heinous Incident in the History of the Nie Family

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The smug expression on Nie Tian's face and his hearty laughter formed a stark contrast with Nie Liang's panic and cries

At that moment, Nie Tian, who had been running all the way, suddenly collided with Nie Liang, who was about to obtain the gloves, using the force of impact, and knocked Nie Liang to the ground.

A child standing in front of Nie Tian was instantly knocked to the ground by Nie Tian's impact

What about you? Liu Yan looked towards the other members of the Nie family

However, everyone clearly observed that when his chubby little hand came into contact with the seven spiritual artifacts, there was no change in the spiritual power of any of the items

The noticeably stronger Nie Tian, with a cheerful smile, seized the blue short sword tightly from his hand.

The cry of another child resounded sharply within the council hall of the Nie family

Bang

Mr. Liu said, we shall just follow his instructions. Nie Donghai, seeing him come to ease the atmosphere, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said: Nie Tian, you must not act recklessly; you can only choose one of those items! The rest must be returned to those brothers; in the future, you must never act wantonly again

Just as he stepped aside, the Nie family children, who had long been unable to contain themselves, finally dared to rush forward and seize the remaining six spiritual artifacts that they had already set their sights on

Many members of the Nie family participating in the drawing event are now staring in astonishment, looking at Nie Tian with a strange gaze as if they were observing a monster

Outrageous! This little rascal is too outrageous! Another member of the Nie family's collateral branch, fuming with anger, was so incensed that he nearly charged into the venue.

This is good. Liu Yan smiled and gently nodded, casting a meaningful glance at Nie Tian, and said softly: "Alright, listen to Uncle Liu, you may take any one of your favorite spiritual tools, and the rest, return them to those brothers."

Nie Qian glared at him fiercely, "If you dare to act recklessly again, wait and see how I will deal with you!"

Damn it! Nie Liang's father, the skilled Nie Wei from the Nie family's collateral line, darkened his expression. After cursing under his breath, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "That glove does not match Nie Tian's cultivation attributes. There is not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation on Nie Tian that resonates with the spiritual weapon. What use is it for him to seize that spiritual weapon?"

Before the bewildered Nie Liang could cry out, Nie Tian had already seized the glove and burst into exaggerated laughter.

Liu Yan lightly coughed, smiled at the crowd, and said: "The playful antics of children can indeed be considered amusing. As for those seven small items, in my opinion, Nie Tian should not monopolize them. How about this: let Nie Tian keep one, and the rest can be returned to the children. We shall let this matter rest here. What do you all think?"

Nie Tian did not even glance at Nie Yuan, nor did he make any effort to avoid him, simply stepping over Nie Yuan's body.

Nie Hong, gazing greedily at the azure orb, stepped closer, intending to bypass Nie Tian and reclaim the azure orb.

His nonchalant demeanor suddenly made everyone realize that he seemed to place little importance on those seven spiritual artifacts

He opened his mouth, his expression joyful, just about to express his inner delight with laughter, when Nie Tian arrived like the wind

Liu Yan slightly nodded, thinking to herself: "Fire attribute..."

That child is Nie Yuan, the grandson of Nie Nanshan. After Nie Yuan fell to the ground, he immediately began to cry loudly.

Liu Yan of Lingyun Sect watched with a smile as Nie Tian forcefully snatched the gloves that Nie Liang was about to obtain

Liu Yan and all the members of the Nie family immediately recognized that the glowing red gloves were precisely the items needed by Nie Liang

It is evident that the child's cultivation attributes are entirely consistent with the fluctuations of spiritual energy contained within the gloves

Wow!

At this moment, another child from the Nie family, with a beaming smile on his small face, had already grasped the blue short sword

This little rascal! Seven pieces of spiritual artifacts, none of which align with his cultivation attributes, yet he spares not a single one, insisting on monopolizing them all! In our Nie family, there has never been such a heinous incident in history!

At this moment, everyone noticed that Nie Liang's small hand was trembling as it was about to grasp the glove

As Nie Tian, wearing the red gloves, swiftly rushed towards the blue short sword, Nie Liang was still crying out

She looked at her father, Nie Donghai, with a pitiful expression, only to see him wearing a bitter smile, clearly feeling troubled and awkward, as if he did not know how to bring the situation to a close.

Nie Qian stood at the door, watching Nie Tian laugh triumphantly, her expression anxious, secretly resenting Nie Tian for being too reckless and offending all the members of the Nie family

Along the way, another child from the Nie family gazed with sparkling eyes at the glove that emitted a faint red glow. As the child extended their hand, gradually reaching towards the glove, the fingertips also began to emit a hint of red light

However, the children participating in the drawing lots event often experienced collisions while vying for the spiritual artifacts. Although Nie Nanshan and Nie Qiu felt discontent, they both restrained themselves and did not erupt immediately

"Nie Tian, be careful!" Nie Qian shouted anxiously

Nie Beichuan and Nie Nanshan, listening to the cries and shouts from within the hall, had expressions as dark as water

Wow!

He is simply wantonly violating the rules

Nie Tian curled his lips, displaying a face of reluctance, and quietly glanced at Nie Qian

Nie Tian shrank his head slightly, seemingly afraid of only Nie Qian, and did not look back any further. He casually picked up a piece of beast bone from the pile of spiritual artifacts and immediately stepped aside.

Nie Tian, who had seized all seven spiritual artifacts, found that he could no longer hold them with both hands. Therefore, he piled the seven artifacts together and squatted there, smiling contentedly as he fondled each one, his eyes filled with satisfaction and pride

So outrageous! I have watched the family drawing lots meeting so many times, but I have never seen such a domineering and unruly child!

Nie Tian, who was addicted to looting, completely ignored him and rampaged through the venue as if no one were present. In a short period of time thereafter, he had forcibly seized all the remaining knives, fans, beast bones, wooden staffs, and beads.

At the moment he grasped the blue short sword, a shimmering blue light suddenly burst forth from the flesh where he and the sword made contact

That ... ...

Nie Tian swung his fist, his chubby fist struck Nie Hong's face without any courtesy, causing Nie Hong to fall onto the ground, crying out even louder.

Within the family, brothers should be loving and supportive of one another, and absolutely must not be selfish! Yet, he is not only wanting to eat meat, but he even refuses to let others have a sip of the soup! This is simply outrageous, showing a complete disregard for any rules!

After gazing at the willow inkstone for a long time, he spoke softly, and the noise in the hall quickly fell silent following his words

Bang

Liu Yan smiled silently, just about to offer a few words of comfort, when she noticed Nie Tian, who had just snatched the gloves, after laughing, rushing towards another nearby spiritual artifact.

The cries of seven children, along with the shouts of their fathers, echoed continuously, creating an incessant clamor within the grand hall

As he held up the lowest-ranked beast bone, many members of the Nie family brightened their eyes, and while mocking his foolishness in their hearts, the gloomy expressions on their faces also slightly eased.

Under his gaze, those members of the Nie family who had previously clamored for the punishment of Nie Tian could only nod helplessly, clearly stating that they would fully comply with his arrangements

As his right foot landed, Nie Tian happened to step on Nie Yuan's hand, making Nie Yuan's cries sound even more mournful

This means that the seven spiritual artifacts he forcibly seized do not align with any of his cultivation attributes.

The seven children of the Nie family, who had their spiritual artifacts snatched away, were now crying and naturally gathered around Nie Tian, looking longingly at those spiritual artifacts that resonated with their attributes and made them feel comfortable, attempting to reclaim them

As Nie Tian laughed heartily, Nie Liang, who had come to his senses, finally began to cry out loudly: "Wah wah! Mine, mine..."

However, Nie Tian seemed not to have heard Nie Qian's call. After passing by Nie Yuan, he immediately rushed towards the nearest spiritual artifact.

The remaining six approaching children looked at Nie Tian, who resembled a chaotic demon king, all displaying signs of fear. One by one, they surrounded Nie Tian, gazing longingly at the spiritual weapons that originally belonged to them, yet no one dared to reach out and seize them.

"That is the blessing of Liang!" A distant relative of the Nie family, visibly moved, became excited at once

The child, who had lost the spiritual weapon, was momentarily stunned before attempting to retrieve the short sword from Nie Tian's hand, only to be pushed down to the ground by Nie Tian.

The faces of the many members of the Nie family, filled with anger, gradually shifted their gaze from Nie Tian to Liu Yan

Just as Nie Nanshan had calmed down, Nie Yuan's father, Nie Qiu, felt a pang of heartache, and his expression immediately darkened.

"Everything is mine..." Nie Tian turned around, gesturing wildly with his hands while babbling incoherently.

What he enjoys seems to be merely the process of seizing from others