Chapter 10
"You..." Half of the boy's face was swollen, like a pig's head, and he was helped up.
"Sister Xin'er, why are you beating someone?" Ning Hengqing said.
Ning Xin'er stared at Ning Hengqing, and said: "You have the guts to say something bad about my mother, believe it or not, I will beat you together?"
The corners of Ning Hengqing's mouth twitched. Although he was very arrogant, he didn't dare to show off in front of Ning Xiner. Ning Xiner had already cultivated supernatural powers and martial arts. Even if he had the eighth level of profound energy, 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 lose face, so he fixed his eyes on Ning Xiaochuan and said with a sneer, "Everyone is telling the truth. It’s just trash. Cousin Ning Xiao suspects that there is something wrong with his birth? It’s just a quarrel between everyone, but you hit the clansman of the Hou’s family. When you become higher in the future, don’t you want to kill the clansman? Don’t tell me you will kill the clansmen of the Jiangehou’s house? Have you forgotten your family training?"
"It's really too much, no matter how you shouldn't fight brothers and sisters of the same clan!"
"We are so at odds with each other, no wonder someone dares to kill our disciples of Jiangehoufu."
"My elder brother is a good-for-nothing to begin with, and he doesn't live up to expectations. He still doesn't allow people to talk about it. We talk about him for his own good."
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Many people are accusing Ning Xiner, some say she is arrogant, some say she bullies others, some say she broke the family rules and should be dealt with by the family law.
Although Ning Xin'er has a high level of cultivation, she is only a 14-year-old girl after all. Under the scolding of everyone, she is isolated and helpless, like a grass under the storm, enduring the storm from all directions.
She has been so strong all these years, and she knows that if she doesn't, those people will kill her brother.
It is still the same now, facing the scolding of the crowd, biting his lips tightly, his eyes sparkling, holding back the tears, "That's not it! My brother is not a waste!"
"Shut up all of you, what's wrong with beating someone? Whoever dares to make irresponsible remarks, I will still beat you!"
"Shut up!"
Ning Hengqing looked at Ning Xin'er who was surrounded by everyone, with a smug smile on her face.
Ning Xiaochuan also looked at Ning Xiner, who was defending him, and was inexplicably moved. For the first time, he truly regarded her as his younger sister, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said rudely: "Who the hell is that?" Dare to speak to me again? What’s wrong with me being a waste? Did I sleep in your wife’s bed, or did I cuckold your father? All kinds of things are directed at me, what’s the point of bullying a little girl?”
Everyone was dumbfounded, as if petrified, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiner also stared at her brother with blinking eyes, her eyes flickering!
Ning Xiaochuan straightened his collar, walked to Ning Xiner's side, stared at everyone present with sharp eyes, and said, "Who are 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. You care But who killed them? Have you looked at their fatal wounds? Have you thought about why others killed them? You are just bullying me and my sister here, just to see that we have no father and no mother, that we are orphans, that we are a bully , why don’t you deal with those enemies who killed the descendants of the Marquis Mansion? Because you dare not, because you are cowardly, because you are bullying! Trash! They are all trash!”
Many people were stunned by the yelling.
Ning Hengqing's face turned livid,
With a mocking smile, he said, "The uncles have checked the fatal wounds on their bodies a long time ago, and they are now discussing in the meeting hall. These things need you to worry about, sick?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Uncles have had dinner tonight, do you want to eat? Uncles have to go to the latrine tomorrow, can't you go to the latrine tomorrow? Uncles have to go out to lead troops to fight in the future, will you Don't go to lead soldiers to fight, just squat in the mansion every day thinking about how to deal with me, a waste?"
Ning Hengqing was told by Ning Xiaochuan that his face sometimes turned blue, sometimes pale, his blood almost exploded, his body exploded, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What are you, you dare to blame this young master, I will destroy you."
A large expanse of blood-red martial arts profound energy erupted from Ning Hengqing's palm, a gust of cold air rushed out of his body, and his clothes would automatically move without wind.
"Look! Look! I became angry from embarrassment! Knowing that my physique is weak, and I haven't cultivated martial arts profound energy, but still attacking me, this is trying to kill me in full view! I was born from the same root, so why bother? Ning Hengqing, you want to massacre the descendants of the same clan now, and you will get it in the future, don't you dare to kill even Lord Hou? It's against you?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Don't you even dare to kill Lord Hou? You turned against you?" This sentence is too serious, as big 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 backwards.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spat out.
Ning Hengqing was seriously injured by his countercurrent profound energy, stared fiercely at Ning Xiaochuan, and then fell straight to the ground.
Seeing Ning Hanqing spit out such a big mouthful of blood, Ning Xiaochuan also took Ning Xiner and took two steps back, afraid of splashing on his body, he touched his nose lightly with his fingers, and said resentfully: "I told you a long time ago Respect is mutual, but I just don’t listen.”
"Pfft!" Ning Hengqing spat out another mouthful of blood and passed out directly.
"I'm still a master, I can't stand these two sentences, my mental quality needs to be improved!" Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and sighed.
Ning Xiner rolled her eyes, and she really wanted to say, "Brother, these two sentences are really not something ordinary people can bear!"
Everyone was stunned on the spot again, and stared at Ning Xiaochuan in unison, their eyes seemed to say, "Even a master with the eighth level of profound energy was so angry that he fainted because of the blood energy you said In the past. You are so fucking awesome!"
"Why are you arguing? Someone, carry Ning Hengqing down and send him to Mr. Lin for treatment." Ning Qianwu came out of the meeting hall, and happened to see this scene.
Originally, his son was dead, and he was in a bad mood. Now he saw Ning Xiaochuan again, and his mood became even more irritable. He died at the hands of the Blood-devouring Demon Sect, and for the next half a month, the disciples of the Jiange Hou Mansion are not allowed to leave the Hou Mansion at will, until the old Hou Ye leaves the customs, and he will make a decision."
Ning Qianwu stared at Ning Xiaochuan again, with a flash of coldness, then turned around and walked into the meeting hall again.
Outside the meeting hall, the pot exploded, and all the descendants of the Hou family were discussing, some looked angry, and some were worried.
"The Blood-devouring Demon Sect dared to kill the disciples of our Jiangehou Mansion in the imperial city. This is a real provocation! Fight, we must fight, and wipe out all the branches of the Demon Sect in the imperial city."
"The Blood-devouring Demon Sect is huge, with many disciples, and the six masters of the Demonic Path are all Martial Lords. Fighting against them will not benefit our Jiangehou Mansion!"
"Could it be that our Jiangehou Mansion is still afraid that they won't make it. A person as arrogant as the master of the Shura Demon Dao, who had his right leg cut off by Lord Hou's sword back then, is afraid to come to the imperial city now."
Ning Han's death caused a huge commotion in Jiangehou's Mansion, especially because it was related to the Blood-devouring Demon Sect, which made many people panic.
Ning Xiaochuan naturally knew that this was not done by the Blood-devouring Demon Sect, but was sucked dry by him, but he could only hide these things in his heart and could not tell anyone.
Originally, he planned to tell Ning Xiner the secret of his ability to cultivate martial arts profound energy when he became a mind trainer, but after this happened, he felt that he had to continue to hide it.
It was already late when Ning Xiaochuan and Ning Xin'er returned to the courtyard, and they were eating the dinner brought by the maid.
"Brother, what does 'tooth cusp' mean?"
"Brother, they are born from the same root, so why are you in such a rush? Where did you copy this poem from?"
"Brother, you are so vicious when you scold people! Ning Hengqing is the eighth level of profound energy, and she vomited blood after being scolded by you. Tomorrow you will definitely become a celebrity in Jiangehoufu."
Ning Xiner's big eyes were curved like two moons, and she kept asking various questions.
"Haven't I always been a celebrity?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
Ning Xiner raised her head and thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "It seems to be the same."
"I'm full, I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Ning Xiaochuan stood up and walked out, feeling very anxious. There are ten mind-nourishing grasses and ten blood-accumulating grasses in the bag. After so long in the meeting hall, it is finally possible to start refining. Once the refining is completed, it will be a With a large amount of wealth, one might be able to take this opportunity to hit the fifth level of profound energy in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait any longer!