Before entering the market.

A group of nobles with good backgrounds sat down, while Ning Xuanyuan stood.

Now, Ning Xuanyuan is still standing tall.

The hall was full of nobles, but everyone was already kneeling on the ground, panicking.

When it comes to identity, there are many descendants of big families whose incense has been passed down for generations, however, in front of the absolute invincible, no one dares to show their status.

Ning Xuanyuan casually twisted his index finger, his eyebrows raised, and his steps moved to Wen Yun's approach.

This noble lady, who had her head drooping and staring at the ground, now saw a pair of feet, just calmly staying in front of her, and her pores were suddenly terrified.

Drop after drop of cold sweat, from the depths of the scalp, fell to the ground.

The young man who was still showing off his martial arts with Ning Xuanyuan before, even if he was only eleven years old, was sensible earlier, and now he was involved in such a big trouble, wouldn't he be afraid?

"There seems to be an agreement between you and me. Ning Xuanyuan raised his toes and spoke indifferently.

Wen Wan's face turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to squeak for a long time.

In the end, there was really no way, so he hurriedly grabbed Wen Xiong and said bitterly, "Xiong'er is still young, he is not sensible, if you offend just now, please don't remember the villain." ”

"He's just a kid, after all. ”

Ning Xuanyuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looked into the distance, "At the age of eleven, he can make a move that he wants to grab when he sees a beautiful woman, you say that he is not sensible, I really don't believe it." ”

Wen Yun, "......"

"Why don't I check it out?" After Ning Xuanyuan finished saying this, he felt that it was too much, his index finger snapped, and Shi Qingyi's father, Shi An, had already taken the little girl and walked over.

Wen Wan was so frightened that the pores all over her body exploded.

Her son, a generation in the neighborhood, is a well-known little bully, and his 'great achievements' in the past are not only robbing women, stomping slaves and feeding dogs, and killing civilians at every turn.

It's just all evil, and it's hard to write.

Because of these absurd measures, I don't know how much criticism has been aroused, but the old family owner likes this grandson, and even thinks that this kind of behavior can cultivate the blood of his grandson, so he turns a blind eye and sometimes secretly encourages him.

This time the funeral of the Shi family.

The youngest son heard that Shi Qianjian's granddaughter looked good, so he came over to step on it in advance.

There are no big names in the family, but she was appointed to come over to join in the fun and watch a joke of the Shi family, but I didn't expect that it would cause such trouble today.

"Quick, apologize. Wen Wan reminded Wen Xiong.

The little boy immediately looked up at Ning Xuanyuan with tears in his eyes, and said with tears in his eyes, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I, I know it's wrong." ”

"This time Xiong'er must reflect deeply, no longer mess around, today I promise you, in the future, you will be absolutely obedient, if you commit it again, let the big brother punish, of course, the big brother can also supervise the Xiong'er. ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled dumbly, "I'm not your father, I don't have time to wait for you to change your ways, and the prodigal son will turn back." ”

Wen Xiong, "......"

The atmosphere was awkward.

The young man grabbed the ground with both hands, closed his mouth decisively, and did not say a word.

Ning Xuanyuan scooped up Wen Xiong and held it in the air, the murderous young man who had pretended to be well-behaved and obedient before, immediately revealed his true form, revealing his true nature.

He stared at his blood-red eyes, just-for-tat with Ning Xuanyuan, and his throat was filled with a piercing roar, "Let go, let go of me." ”

Wen Wan's expression changed greatly, "Xiong'er, shut up." ”

"Why?"

Wen Xiong's facial features are hideous, and he looks very unwilling to pout his head, obviously in his past life, he committed heinous murder and abuse, but he still dies without repentance.

"Even if there is a mistake, it is taught by grandpa, what kind of thing is he? Where does he have the qualifications to manage the affairs of the Wen family? Is it because he is powerful?"

Does it seem like there is some truth to that?

"Your grandfather, who is not as good as a beast, has taught you how to behave in the world except for protecting calves?

"You dared to stomp an innocent slave and feed it to a dog at the age of ten, and your grandfather said that you were not right?

Shi An saluted Ning Xuanyuan, and then whispered a few words.

"You fart. The young man bared his teeth and spat at Shi An.

Ning Xuanyuan's eyes were originally peaceful, but in an instant, his five fingers were grasped, making it difficult for Wen Xiong to breathe, and his face gradually turned pale at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the boy finally felt a breath of death.

The fierce eyes were full of tears again, and he looked pitiful and enlightened, "Big brother, Xiong'er knows that he is wrong, please let me go, I am only eleven years old after all." ”

Click!

Ning Xuanyuan directly pinched off Wen Xiong's throat bone.

The young man's legs were straight, his eyes widened, and he couldn't close them anymore, and when he raised his hand and threw the corpse in front of Wen Yun, Ning Xuanyuan said in an indifferent tone, "You can ask his grandfather to appear." ”

One old, one young and one young.

The three of them died at the scene without suspense, the pungent fishy smell filled the sky, and the rest of the nobles who were alive were all unable to give up and tremble.

"Each of them notified their families and asked the eldest to come over, but I didn't have the time to kill them from house to house. ”

After Ning Xuanyuan said this, his expression became warmer, he reached out and rubbed Shi Qingyi's little head, and immediately re-entered the mourning hall with Shi An.

None of the nobles who knelt on the ground dared to get up.

This is the real ruthless character, regardless of your youth and old, if you commit a capital crime, you will be killed as such, let alone eleven years old, dare to do something inferior to a beast, even if you are seven or eight years old, it is unforgivable!

The cold, dead streets are empty.

Only the yellow paper flew weakly in the air, and the nearby residents and merchants originally had a tacit understanding to choose not to go out of the door, and not to step out of the second door.

After all, after Shi Qiandao's death, the Shi family was suppressed by their rivals, and I heard that they were all preparing to make trouble in front of the mourning hall, who would dare to take the lead at this sensitive stage?

It's just that......

The street, which had been deserted for a long time, suddenly heard a flurry of panic and noisy footsteps.

The first batch ended, the second, and the third batch followed.

It lasted more than an hour.

More and more people came, there were old people in their seventies and eighties, and there were mature and stable middle-aged people, with different faces, but without exception, they all had sallow faces and low spirits.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

When the first resident of the local area opened the window and looked twice, his pupils widened and he gasped in an instant.

Outside the gate of Shi's house, there were hundreds of people kneeling.

All the heads are close to the ground, and the mourning hall facing Shi Qianjian does not move at all, that neat and uniform scene is too visually impactful, this, where is the trouble?

said that they would join hands to smash the mourning hall of the stone thousand blades, but now, why are they all kneeling obediently?

This scene, of course, made the surrounding residents feel very happy, but while they were hearty, they had to wonder, what was the stubble?

"I heard that Ning Sheng was here, and this group of beam-jumping clowns were now frightened and moved, and they collectively rushed to apologize to Shi Qiandao's seniors. ”

“......”

5.

This was yesterday.

Overslept.

Today's update is being written.

(End of chapter)