"You..." Half of the boy's face was swollen, like a pig's head, and he was helped up.
"Sister Xin'er, why do you hit someone?" Ning Hengqing asked.
Ning Xiner looked at Ning Hengqing and said, "If you have the guts to say something bad about my mother, do you believe I will beat you up too?"
The corners of Ning Hengqing's mouth twitched. Although he was very arrogant, he did not dare to show off his authority in front of Ning Xiner. Ning Xiner had already cultivated magical powers and martial arts. Even if he had the eighth level of Xuanqi cultivation, then
Not enough to watch either.
Of course, there were many disciples of the Hou family present. If he was frightened by Ning Xiner's words, he would naturally have trouble saving face. So he fixed his eyes on Ning Xiaochuan and sneered: "Everyone is telling the truth. Your brother was originally
He is just a waste. Does Ning Xiao's cousin suspect that his birth was wrong? Everyone was just arguing, but you attacked the people of the Hou Mansion. When you reach a higher level in the future, wouldn't you kill the people of the Hou Mansion? Could it be that you will kill the Jiange Hou Mansion
Have you forgotten all your family mottos?”
"It's indeed too much. Why shouldn't you fight against brothers and sisters of the same race?"
"We ourselves are so at odds, no wonder someone dares to kill our descendants from the Jiangehou Mansion."
"My brother is a waste, and he doesn't live up to his expectations. I don't allow others to say it. When we say something about him, it's all for his own good."
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Many people are criticizing Ning Xiner, some say she is arrogant, some say she bullies others, some say she has violated family rules and should be punished according to family law.
Although Ning Xiner has a high level of cultivation, she is only a fourteen-year-old girl after all. Under the criticism of everyone, she is isolated and helpless, like a grass under a violent storm, enduring the violent storm from all directions.
She had been so strong in holding on all these years, and she knew that if she didn't hold on, those people would kill her brother.
It's still the same now, facing everyone's scolding, biting her lips tightly, her eyes sparkling, holding back the tears, "No way! My brother is not a waste!"
"You all shut up, what's wrong with beating people? If anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks, I will still beat them!"
"Shut up!"
Ning Hengqing looked at Ning Xiner who was surrounded by everyone in the center, with a proud smile on her face.
Ning Xiaochuan also looked at Ning Xiner who was defending him, and felt inexplicably moved in his heart. For the first time, he truly regarded her as his sister. He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and cursed: "Who the fuck?"
Do you dare to say anything to me again? What's wrong with me, I'm a loser? Did I sleep in your wife's bed, or did I become a cuckold to your father? If you have the guts to come after me, what's the point of bullying a little girl?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they were petrified, with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiner also blinked and stared at her brother, her eyes flashing!
Ning Xiaochuan straightened his collar, walked to Ning Xiner, stared at everyone present with sharp eyes, and said: "Who is the trash? You are a bunch of trash who only know how to fight in the nest. You didn't see the three corpses on the ground. Do you care?
Who killed them? Have you looked at their fatal wounds? Have you ever thought about why others killed them? You are just here to bully me and my sister, seeing that we have no father or mother, seeing that we are orphans, and seeing that we are easy to bully.
, why don’t you go deal with the enemies who kill the descendants of the marquis? Because you don’t dare, because you are cowardly, because you bully the weak and fear the strong! Waste! They are all waste!"
Many people were stunned by the yelling.
Ning Hengqing's face was livid, and he said with a sarcastic smile: "The uncles have already checked the fatal wounds on their bodies, and are now discussing in the meeting hall. These matters require your illness\u75
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Is e8 going to worry about it?”
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Uncles have eaten tonight, do you want to eat? The uncles have to go to the hut tomorrow, can't you go up tomorrow? The uncles have to go out to lead the troops to fight, will you do it in the future?
Instead of leading troops to fight, you just squat in your house every day thinking about how to deal with this loser like me?"
Ning Hengqing's face turned blue and white at times after being spoken to by Ning Xiaochuan. His blood almost burst and his body exploded. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you think you are? You dare to scold me, I will destroy you."
A large amount of blood-red martial arts profound energy erupted from Ning Hengqing's palm, a cold air rushed out of his body, and his clothes automatically moved without wind.
"Look! Look! I'm so angry! You know that I'm weak and I haven't practiced martial arts, but you still attack me. You want to kill me in front of everyone! We are born from the same roots, why are we so anxious?
Ning Hengqing, if you want to kill the descendants of your own clan now and do it again in the future, don't you dare to kill even the Marquis? Are you against me?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Don't you dare to kill even the Marquis? Have you rebelled against you?" This sentence is too serious, as serious as the crime of treason.
Ning Hengqing's martial arts profound energy had already rushed out of his body, but was blocked back by Ning Xiaochuan's words. The profound energy in his body went backwards, and his blood flowed back.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spit out.
Ning Hengqing was seriously injured by his own backflow of profound energy. He glared at Ning Xiaochuan fiercely, and then fell straight to the ground.
When Ning Xiaochuan saw Ning Hanqing vomiting out such a large mouthful of blood, he pulled Ning Xiner back a few steps to avoid splashing on her body. He gently touched his nose with his fingers and said angrily: "I told you earlier.
Respect is mutual, but I don’t listen.”
"Poof!" Ning Hengqing spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.
"You are still a master, but you can't stand these two sentences. Your mental quality needs to be improved!" Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and sighed.
Ning Xiner rolled her eyes and wanted to say, "Brother, these two sentences are really not something ordinary people can bear!"
Everyone was once again stunned on the spot, and all stared at Ning Xiaochuan, their eyes seemed to say, "Lian Yi\u4f
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The masters of the eighth level of 4d Xuanqi were so angry that they fainted due to the retrograde blood energy you said. You are so fucking awesome!"
"What's the fuss about? Come here, carry Ning Hengqing down and send him to Mr. Lin for treatment." Ning Qianwu walked out of the meeting hall and happened to see this scene.
Originally, his son was dead, and he was in a terrible mood. Now that he saw Ning Xiaochuan, he felt even more irritable. The killing intent in his eyes flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "We have initially concluded that Ning Han and the two domestic slaves are
He died at the hands of the Blood-devouring Demon Sect. In the next half month, the children of the Jiange Marquis Mansion will not be able to leave the Marquis Mansion at will until the old Marquis comes out of seclusion, and it will be up to him to make the final decision."
Ning Qianwu stared at Ning Xiaochuan again, with a cold light flashing, then turned around and walked into the meeting hall again.
Outside the meeting hall, there was an explosion. All the descendants of the Hou family were talking about it. Some looked angry, while others were worried.
"The Blood-devouring Demon Sect dares to kill our descendants from the Jiangehou Mansion in the Imperial City. This is a living provocation! Fight, we must fight, and wipe out all the Demon Sect's branches in the Imperial City."
"The Blood-devouring Demon Sect is powerful and has many disciples. The six demon masters are all at the level of martial masters. Going to war with them will not be beneficial to our Jiange Hou Mansion!"
"Are we, the Marquis of Jiange, still afraid of them? The Master of the Shura Demon Path is such an arrogant person. His right leg was cut off by the Marquis with a sword back then, and now he doesn't even dare to come to the imperial city."
Ning Han's death caused a huge sensation in the Jiangehou Mansion, especially because it was related to the Blood-devouring Demon Sect, which made many people feel a little panicked.
Ning Xiaochuan naturally knew that this was not the work of the Blood-devouring Demon Sect, but that the blood was sucked dry by him, but he could only hide these things in his heart and could not tell anyone.
He originally planned to tell Ning Xiner the secret of his ability to cultivate martial arts mystical energy when he became a spiritual master, but after what happened, he felt that he had to continue to hide it.
It was already very late when Ning Xiaochuan and Ning Xiner returned to the courtyard, and they ate the dinner brought by the maid together.
"Brother, what does 'Jian' mean?"
"Brother, we are from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into each other. Where did you copy this poem?"
"Brother, you are so fierce when you curse! Ning Hengqing is at the eighth level of Xuan Qi, and you scolded him so much that he vomited blood. Tomorrow you will definitely become a celebrity in Jiangehou Mansion."
Ning Xiner's big eyes were as curved as two moons, and she kept asking all kinds of questions.
"Have I not always been a celebrity?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
Ning Xiner held her head and thought for a while, nodded, and said, "It seems so."
"I'm full and I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Ning Xiaochuan stood up and walked out, feeling very anxious. There were ten heart-nourishing grasses and ten blood-accumulating grasses in the baggage. After being delayed in the meeting hall for so long, he could finally start tempering. Once the tempering was completed, it would be a day.
With a huge amount of wealth, you might be able to take this opportunity to reach the fifth level of Xuanqi in one fell swoop.