Ning Yuan's pretty face was cold. As soon as she came in, she heard several people saying bad things about Ning Jiang. She could not bear it. She immediately said coldly: "Don't you think you are bad things behind the scenes and talking about right and wrong?"

"Ning Yuan, what do you mean? Is there any problem with what we say? This kid is a disaster star, what's wrong? His mouth grows on us, and I say whatever I want. Is this kid so noble that he can't say a few words?"

Ning Ding's face showed disdain. If it were in the past, he might have been a little afraid of Ning Yu'an. After all, Ning Yu'an's parents were both powerful people in the innate realm.

But now Ning Changfeng and the others are not sure about their lives and deaths, and Ning Yuan is the only one left. Of course, he is confident.

Besides, he knew that Ning Feng's family had always been incompatible with Ning Yu'an's family.

Ning Shoujing has always favored his youngest son Ning Changfeng, and many of the resources in the family are also favored by Ning Changfeng, which will naturally arouse Ning Changhan's dissatisfaction.

In the past, Ning Changhan even fought with Ning Changfeng due to the allocation of family resources, and the quarrel was very unpleasant.

Sure enough, just after Ning Ding finished speaking, Ning Feng spoke and said coldly: "Ning Yu'an, a few words will make you compete in this way, with a domineering momentum. Do you still have us brothers and sisters in your eyes?"

"I'm arrogant?"

Ning Yuan's expression became even colder when he heard Ning Feng's words inverted black and white.

"I tell you that as my current identity, I am indeed so noble that I cannot let you say even a word." Ning Yuan was about to continue.

At this moment, some people in the house walked out.

They were Ning Shoujing's sons, the eldest son Ning Changhan, the second son Ning Changming, the third son Ning Changhe, the fourth son Ning Changyong, and only the younger son Ning Changfeng was not present.

In addition to the four of them, there was an old man walking in front of them.

The old man is in his seventies or eighties, with gray hair, simple clothes, and thin figure. However, his steps are tough and walking like the wind, and his health is obviously good.

Ning Shoujing, his innate cultivation level.

Warriors strengthen their bodies and keep them healthy and do not invade the cold and heat. Even when they get older, they will not have any problems with their bodies.

"grandfather."

Seeing Ning Shoujing coming out, Ning Yuan stepped forward and called out.

Ning Shoujing is her elder and is quite good to her.

"Among, it's good that you're back."

When he saw Ning Yuan, a smile appeared on Ning Shoujing's old face. He was quite satisfied with Ning Yuan's granddaughter.

Perhaps Ning Yuan is not the top in terms of cultivation, but he is gentle and likable.

"Well? What's wrong with you? When you see your grandpa, you don't scream. Did our Ning family raise you for nothing?"

Suddenly, Ning Changhan said behind Ning Shoujing.

Ning Changhan himself is also a warrior in the early stage of the innate stage. Among Ning Shoujing's five sons, he and Ning Changfeng had the highest cultivation level. As the eldest son, he has always been majestic. When he spoke, he felt stern.

Hearing his words, the others looked at each other.

But Ning Jiang's eyes were indifferent and ignored him.

In the memory of the original owner, Ning Changhan has always been very unfriendly to him. He often causes trouble for him because of trivial matters and scolds him for a lesson.

As for Ning Shoujing, it has nothing to do with him.

Ning Shoujing has always been neither intimate nor indifferent to him, and is neither lukewarm nor indifferent.

After all, he is not the blood of the Ning family. In Ning Shoujing's old concept, he is just an outsider, so naturally he will not treat him too well.

Being lukewarm or not is the best result.

Ning Shoujing also looked at Ning Jiang at this time, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In his life, he has seen countless people, experienced countless ups and downs, and has long been a pair of vicious eyes.

Others may not be able to see it, but he can find that Ning Jiang has changed, making him completely unable to see through it.

Ning Jiang stood there simply, with no joy or anger on his face and silently, and seemed to have nothing else to note except handsomeness.

But only when you look at Ning Jiang's eyes, you will find that the eyes are extremely deep, like a whirlpool rolling up by the waves. Under the depth, there is a kind of arrogance that looks down on the world and looks down on all living beings.

Ning Shoujing had never seen such a look in anyone.

"How could a sixteen-year-old boy have such a terrible look?" Ning Shoujing was surprised. His eyes were the window of the soul, and human eyes could not be fake.

For example, people who have experienced vicissitudes will have vicissitudes of eyes, and those who have experienced sorrow will have sad eyes, and eyes represent a person's inner self.

Ning Jiang's eyes even made him feel a little shocked. He felt that when facing Ning Jiang, he seemed to be facing the supreme existence.

"Boy, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?" Ning Changhan shouted coldly, interrupting his thoughts.

"Okay, if you don't shout, don't shout, it's nothing. Today, Yatou An is back, let's get together well, don't make everyone unhappy." Ning Shoujing said smoothly.

"yes."

Even Ning Shoujing said this, and Ning Changhan had to give up.

It's afternoon now, and before it was time to eat, a few people sat down in the house and talked about homework.

Ning Shoujing's sons rarely get together, and most of the time they do their own jobs and work outside.

A family needs to operate, and there must be someone to develop in all aspects.

"Ning Feng, a child, broke through to the innate realm at a young age, and his future is promising. Congratulations to brother."

Several people were complimenting Ning Changhan. Ning Changhan had the highest cultivation among them and had mastered important positions within the Ning family. He was extremely powerful, somewhat similar to Liu Zhengkun, the eldest son of the Liu family.

Now even Ning Changhan's son has broken through to the innate realm. When the father and son join forces, they are even more powerful, which makes the others secretly envious and sigh that their children are ineffective.

"Haha, it's okay, Ning Shan is also very good, now she is in the middle stage of her acquired cultivation."

When Ning Feng mentioned, Ning Changhan's face was full of smiles. After commenting on Ning Shan, he turned his eyes to Ning Yuan.

He couldn't help but frowned.

He can't see through what Ning Yuan's cultivation is now, but he has never liked Ning Yuan.

"Hmph, Ning Changfeng, Ning Changfeng, my son has broken through to the innate world, and where is your daughter?"

Ning Changhan thought to himself that he had no family affection for Ning Changfeng, but instead had a kind of indifference and jealousy. In addition to jealousy, he also had some envy.

Among them, Ning Changfeng had the best talent, so he had been favored by Ning Shoujing since he was a child. Ning Changfeng was the earliest person to enter the innate realm.

When he was even more jealous, Ning Changfeng later had some luck, but he actually won Li Qingyun, the pearl of the Li family, a first-class wealthy family in Jinding City. This marriage made his brothers and others extremely jealous at that time.

Unfortunately, Ning Changfeng married Li Qingyun, but did not bring any benefits to the Ning family. At that time, the Li family strongly opposed the matter and even suppressed the Ning family.

Because of this incident, several other brothers have always had opinions about Ning Changfeng's family.

"Among, I think you are not young anymore. Uncle will help you find a family and let you marry." At this time, Ning Changhan said lightly.

"It's not a problem for uncle." Ning Yuan's face turned cold, and he didn't know that the other party had bad intentions.

Ning Jiang's face also became cold. Ning Changhan didn't mention Ning Shan, but only mentioned Ning Yu'an, which was obviously intended to target him.

"Okay, Changhan, please say less. Her parents will decide on An Yatou's affairs." Ning Shoujing frowned.

"It's not certain whether they can come back." Ning Ding muttered.

But the few of them were warriors and could hear them clearly.

Hearing this, Ning Shoujing's expression turned pale. Ning Ding's father Ning Changyong knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly said, "Dad, Ning Ding is still young and ignorant, don't mind."

Ning Yuan had already clenched his fists and looked angry.

"You dare to say something else, I will kill you now!"

Suddenly, Ning Jiang's words shocked the audience.

He looked at Ning Ding, his eyes full of coldness of drawing his sword to kill people with a disagreement, like a frost-burned dagger.

Ning Ding's face turned pale, his heart was shocked violently, and he couldn't say a word.

He only felt that Ning Jiang's eyes were like a sharp sword scrutinizing his throat. The look with the meaning of frost and sharp blades was as if it was cast out from the bitter frost in the cold wind. Without anger, it had a worshipful power.

"Bastard, what are you saying?" Ning Changyong slapped the table and said angrily. Ning must be his son. How could he remain indifferent when his father heard such words?

"Our Ning family raises you, do you still want to kill our Ning family?" Ning Changhan sneered.

"My brother, don't bother with them."

Ning Yuan held Ning Jiang's palm and said softly. She knew very well that her little brother could do it. Once he was angry, he would really kill someone, and no one could stop him.

However, Ning Yuan's actions were a sign of weakness in the eyes of others.

"Ningjiang, long time no see."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Ning Shan walked over and forced a smile.

She used to have a good relationship with Ning Jiang, but now she has met her and can't even say hello without even saying hello.

But Ning Jiang glanced at her faintly, then looked away, as if he didn't know her, and didn't say a word.

A hint of embarrassment and anger flashed in Ning Shan's eyes.

"Ning Shan, since he is ungrateful, he doesn't have to pay attention to him. There happened to be a party here today. You can go with me and I'll take you to have fun."

Ning Feng said at this time that he had the highest cultivation level and had become the core of several people.

"Brother Feng, what kind of party is it?" Ning Ding said curiously.

"Haha, I was invited only after I broke through the innate realm. It was the one from the Song family who invited all the young geniuses from Baiquan Town." Ning Feng said with a smile.

"Song family? It's him! I heard that he had just returned from Luoyang City thousands of miles away not long ago."

Ning Shan and the others were surprised and knew who the person Ning Feng was talking about was.

"Haha, my current cultivation level is at the same level as him, and I can talk to him. Ning Shan, I know you are interested in him. I will introduce you to you at that time." Ning Feng talked happily.

Ning Shan's face turned red and she did not refute.

"let's go."

Ning Feng and a few people left, but ignored Ning Yu'an.

"Sister An, the Ning family is too boring, let's go out for a walk."

"Okay, we used to go to Crescent Lake, so let's go there."
Chapter completed!