When Nangong Jiu'er returned to Nangong Jia's compound, it was already dark, and the people below did not come forward to greet her when they saw her, but looked at her indifferently.

This doesn't happen to just one person, it's true for almost everyone who meets her.

At this time, a subordinate who was in charge of guarding the gate of the courtyard came up and scolded Nangong Jiu'er with his head and face, and his tone was very cold.

"Dead girl, do you still know that you are coming back? What time is this? I really want to lock you out and let you blow the cold wind all night!"

Nangong Jiu'er glanced at him indifferently, and then chose to ignore him and pass by him directly.

"Dead girl, I'm asking you! How dare you ignore me?" The doorkeeper saw that he was being ignored, and he immediately became angry, and raised his hand to hit her.

Of course, at most, he will hit her, and he will never reach her face that has brought disaster to the country and the people. After all, she is the object of the Nangong family's marriage with the Luo family, and if this face is broken, then this matter will be yellow. Naturally, he had to be finished.

If she was put aside, Nangong Jiu'er would never dare to disobey him, but this time she wanted to be tough in front of her sister Nangong Qingyan, and she didn't want to be called a crybaby by her.

So, she lifted her leg and kicked at the former, at a very tricky angle, it was his calf bone.

"Smack. ”

"Click. ”

Two different voices sounded at the same time, but Nangong Jiu'er snorted, and then was knocked to the ground.

She was punched in the lower abdomen, and at this time she curled up on the ground, with a painful look between her eyebrows.

The janitor wasn't much better, and his calf bones were like dry wood about to crumble, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Generally speaking, people like him who guard the door are unable to cultivate, or have a lack of spiritual roots, so they are destined to be muddy for a lifetime.

Although he is a little better than Nangong Jiu'er, he is not much better. He who cultivated to the first level of spiritual cultivation had to be cultivated, and the aura in his body was so thin that it was almost negligible.

"Dead girl, how dare you kick me!" the janitor screamed.

His punch only used seven points of strength, but Nangong Jiu'er was a dead hand, and he also specifically attacked his fragile calf bone. In contrast, the pain of the gatekeeper was dying, and the power that had just been gathered dissipated again.

"Hmph, Wu Zhong, you deserve it, you dare to bully me!"

Nangong Jiu'er struggled to get up from the ground, her eyes were extremely sharp.

"You!" Wu Zhong was ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't get up from sitting on the ground.

"Damn girl, don't be complacent. The eldest lady and the second lady will not let you have a good time in the Nangong family, well, just like your dead ghost mother. He sneered, anyway, there were many people besides him who would target her.

"Shut up!"

Nangong Jiu'er looks crazy, she can endure any hardship and bury any grievances in her heart, but she can't bear to be abused by her own mother.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Nangong Jiu'er's eyes suddenly turned red, her brain was hot, and then she took out the short dagger of suicide attempt from her arms.

The dagger was bright and shining, shining with a cold light like a celestial star stone. And Nangong Jiu'er walked to Wu Zhong's side step by step.

"Dead girl, what do you want to do!" Wu Zhong scolded loudly.

Under the threat of death, his face turned even paler. The cold dagger finally made him change color.

"Die!"

In the next moment, Nangong Jiu'er was like a tiger pounced on a rabbit, and the cold dagger in his hand stabbed straight into Wu Zhong's heart.

"You're crazy!"

Wu Zhong was shocked, hurriedly used the thin spiritual power in his body, and then grabbed her hand fiercely.

Burst.

Wu Zhong's wrist was slit, and a burst of red blood was immediately spilled.

He withdrew his hand in pain, and Nangong Jiu'er's dagger was also killed......

Burst.

Blood, scarlet plasma flowed on the snowy ground. How mesmerizing and disgusting the poignant blood flowers were.

Oh, yes. Her relatives and mother-in-law also fell in a pool of blood like Wu Zhong......

Nangong Jiu'er wiped the blood on her face, but only left a bright red bloody handprint on her face.

At this moment, Wu Zhong was already dead. He who dies cannot die again. Before he died, he looked at her in disbelief, as if to ask, "Why, why did you kill me?"

This is the first time Nangong Jiu'er has killed someone, but the girl Baishuang's melon seed did not show any expression on her face. It was as if she were slaughtering an animal, and the calm was outrageous.

The smell of blood spread through the air, and the matter was soon revealed. This incident alarmed many people, and even Nangong Hui, the head of the Nangong family, heard the news.

At this moment, the descendants of the Nangong family, except for the eldest Nangong Wuregret and the second Nangong Batian, who went to the border of Huangcheng, as well as the fifth, sixth, and seventh who were already married, all gathered in the main courtyard hall.

Nangong Hui, the head of the Nangong family, sat solemnly on the main seat of the main courtyard, there was a faint majesty between his eyebrows, and if you looked closely, you would find that he was really similar to Nangong Jiu'er, which came from the strange connection between the bloodlines.

"Say it. Why do you want to kill someone?" he looked at Nangong Jiu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, and there was no warmth in his words.

It was already nine cold days, and a layer of frost had already risen on the cold floor, just like the girl's heart that had never been warmed at that moment.

"He scolded my mother. Jiu'er said calmly.

"Hehe, that slut should be scolded!" Leng Xiaoyu, the eldest lady in the left deputy seat, sneered mercilessly.

"That's right, it's just to be scolded. The second lady Yan Mo on the right seat also agreed.

After hearing this, Nangong Jiu'er's eyes erupted with fire, and her little hands clenched involuntarily.

"Yo, what?, Xiao Jiu, do you want to kill me too?" Leng Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"That's enough!" Nangong Hui frowned and stopped the two ladies next to him.

"Nangong Yi, what should I do with Jiu'er according to the family rules. Nangong Hui asked the housekeeper Nangong Yi.

"Back to the master's words, according to Article 145 of the family rules of my Nangong family, members of the family are not allowed to fight among themselves, and if there is any violation, they will be punished by twenty or fifty. As a daughter, the family has to bear double the criminal responsibility. An old man replied.

After Nangong Hui heard this, his already wrinkled sword eyebrows became even more curved, like two Lianyue scimitars. He paused, and then asked, "Why does my daughter's family have to bear double the punishment? Isn't that fatal?"

Nangong Yi has been a housekeeper for decades, and he is familiar with this family rule. So he said: "Nangong Ancestral Training." The daughter's family should teach her husband and children, how can she act recklessly. And men are strong by nature, and when they occasionally act aggressively, there is no big problem. Yes, and the requirements for the daughter's family are even greater. ”

In fact, he was also lamenting that the third lady was beaten to death by the other two ladies that day, but the head of the family did not use family law to serve.

He didn't know what he meant.

"But Xiao Jiu, she doesn't have spiritual power to protect her body, can she reduce her ......" Nangong Hui couldn't bear it, and half of her life should be gone.

"Daddy doesn't need to say much, Jiu'er is responsible for this crime. Nangong Jiu'er opened her mouth stubbornly. Hmph, you hypocrite, Jiu'er doesn't care about you!

"Fenglin, beat me hard! teach this unsuccessful girl a good lesson. Leng Xiaoyu immediately beckoned a subordinate and gave him an order.

"Yes!"

Leng Fenglin trotted all the way, and he took a wooden stick as thick as a thigh from the backyard, and everyone who watched it was shocked. This is the rhythm of him trying to beat Nangong Jiu'er to death!

If this goes down with a hundred rods, Nangong Jiu'er may have to lie in bed for half a year, and then on the day he recovers from a serious illness, he will marry into the Luo family as a little wife.

If that's the case, it must be Leng Xiaoyu's heart.

Jiu'er's fourth brother, Nangong Chenyu, couldn't stand it. Although his eldest mother and mother-in-law have always targeted Sanniang, Sanniang is really a very good woman, and he often ran to her to be coquettish when he was a child.

"Dad, let me do this hundred rods. Without waiting for Nangong Hui to agree, he stepped forward and snatched the thick stick from Leng Fenglin's hand.

"Yes, yes, let Chenyu, who is an elder brother, teach Xiao Jiu a lesson. The second lady Yan Mo applauded again and again.

"Xiaoyu? That's okay, just take this opportunity to teach her well. Leng Xiaoyu also smiled, smiling so openly.

"Shut up for me!" Nangong Hui shook his face coldly, he really hated the two women around him.

As the saying goes, "The most poisonous woman's heart!" Nangong Hui can be regarded as understanding this. But it was too late, in fact, he loved Jiu'er's mother the most, but he was not there that day!

Afterwards, even if he punished these two ladies according to the family rules, it would be useless, and it would make people see the jokes of their Nangong family if it was spread out. Ay...... Lian'er!

Fragments flashed in his mind from time to time, and the reason why he agreed to Xiao Jiu's family business...... That is also to hope that she can leave the Nangong family and stay away from these intrigues.

It's a pity that he forgot a little. Where there are women, there is chaos, and that will never change. Only the male protagonist in the family is strong and brave can stop these tragedies in the backyard!