C8 Return of Jianjin to the Countryside

In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone onto the walls of Chisong City, Nie Zhen ran out of the Chisong City and into the city with hurried steps.

Last night, Nie Zhen had already packed all his luggage and would leave Chisong City this morning to return back to Guiyan City. However, Nie Zhen didn't want to waste time in the morning and insisted on exercising his body.

When Nie Zhen ran to the city gate, he saw a figure already standing there.

"Looks like the rumors are right. You get up so early every day." Murong Cheng looked at Nie Zhen and smiled.

Whether it was Nie Zhen from before or now, he had been training very hard. Every morning, he would start exercising. However, this habit of his had never changed in both of his lives.

Nie Zhen hugged him and smiled, "You're pretty early too."

"I came specially to wait for you. If you were to be late, I'm afraid you would have left the Chisong City." Murong Cheng said without hiding anything.

Nie Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you specifically come to find me?"

Murong Cheng nodded and said, "That's right, I want to ask you, are you considering whether or not you want to leave Martial Child Academy?"

"You want me to stay?"

Nie Zhen was a bit curious now. Honestly speaking, besides Lee Zhenqi, he didn't have any other friends within the Martial Child Academy. Why did Murong Cheng invite him to stay?

Murong Cheng nodded his head and said, "That's right, Martial Child Academy is also very boring. It's rare to see a person who is fun to play with. If you leave, I'm afraid that the Martial Child Academy will become less lively."

"Hahaha... I'm afraid in the entire Martial Child Academy, only you would think so. " Nie Zhen laughed and said, "But I also agree that a mere Martial Child Academy is indeed very boring. It's good for your own cultivation, but not bad or bad."

Murong Cheng looked at Nie Zhen as if he had met a bosom friend. He couldn't help but agree, "I really underestimated you back then. But now that you have just revealed your true colors, you are indeed different from the masses."

"Sir Murong is too kind, didn't I just get cut in the head by someone else?" Nie Zhen smiled faintly.

Seeing Nie Zhen's calm expression, Murong Cheng couldn't help but guess: "Could it be..." You were using a meat-grinder to design Jin Chen? The purpose is for yesterday? "

Seeing Murong Cheng's guess, Nie Zhen smiled wryly in his heart. What kind of trick was this? Was there really such a trick? Everyone was beaten to death!

But no matter how he thought about it, he feigned helplessness and said, "I had no choice but to, my Nie Family had already become a piece of meat in his mouth."

Murong Cheng did not doubt him and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Wonderful, wonderful! "

At this moment, Nie Zhen suddenly said: "Oh yeah, thank you for the previous matter."

Murong Cheng waved his hand, and said: "It's just a small matter, I am only giving you the truth. If I can't even take on this bit of responsibility, then I will be no different from the people in the Martial Child Academy. But honestly speaking, the people in the Martial Child Academy have disappointed me too much, so I hope that you can stay."

"It will only be three years. By then, I will be back."

"I'm quite curious. Three years from now, just how far will you grow? Then, we'll meet again in the future."

"En, until we meet again."

After Nie Zhen and Murong Cheng chatted for a while, it was already dawn. Murong Cheng had originally planned to return to Martial Child Academy with Nie Zhen, but Nie Zhen still insisted on their return.

The main reason was that Nie Zhen didn't want him to be touched by Murong Cheng. It made people feel like he had the backing of the Mu Rong family. Because of this, Murong Cheng thought much more highly of Nie Zhen.

In the morning, Nie Zhen prepared his luggage and also scanned a few currency inside Chisong City, which could be considered as a present for him to bring home.

Chisong City was the main city of Duke Chisong's territory, so regardless of size or prosperity, it far exceeded Guiyan City. Although Nie Family was now at the edge of the cliff, they still did not lack money.

Nie Zhen bought large bags of small gifts, then followed Lee Zhenqi and the other woman and returned to the Guiyan City.

All along the way, Lee Zhenqi had been on tenterhooks, afraid that Jin Family and Shen Family would force him to take revenge. On the other hand, Nie Zhen was extremely calm.

It wasn't until he saw the city walls of Guiyan City that Lee Zhenqi finally let out a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was now safe and sound.

"I say, Nie Zhen, I didn't expect this journey to be so peaceful. Say, did you expect this long ago? That's why you were so calm during this journey." Lee Zhenqi asked Nie Zhen.

"That's right. I'm sure that our journey will be safe and sound. There's no other reason but because they are afraid of Murong Family." Nie Zhen explained.

"Murong Family?" Lee Zhenqi was still confused.

At this time, Nie Zhen whipped the horse under his feet and quickened his pace. "Let's separate now. You should go home quickly."

After he finished speaking, Nie Zhen was the first to enter the Guiyan City, rushing towards the direction of the Nie Family Clan.

Inside the Guiyan City, Nie Zhen's father, Nie Zhuang, had long received the Chisong City's information and knew that Nie Zhen was coming back. This morning, he had instructed the servants to scout around the city gate, so the moment Nie Zhen entered the city, Nie Zhuang received the news and quickly went to greet him outside the Nie Mansion.

Along the way, Nie Zhen also felt the goodwill from the people in Guiyan City.

Because the news that Nie Zhen had arrived at Guiyan City earlier than Nie Zhen and forcefully killed Jin Chen within the Martial Child Academy had already spread throughout the whole of Guiyan City.

If you were weak, then you would not be respected. If you were strong, then you would naturally be respected, and now that Nie Zhen had defeated a Jin Family martial arts student, the people from the Guiyan City looked at Nie Zhen in a different light.

"Father! "Elder sister!" Separated by a street, Nie Zhen saw his father and sister waiting for him outside the house, while Nie Family's old steward, Nie Geng, followed closely behind. He immediately galloped forward, and when he neared the Nie Mansion, he reined his horse, dismounted and rushed in front of Nie Zhuang and Nie Xiaoqi.

"Hahaha... "Good, good, good. As long as you're back!" Nie Zhuang beamed at Nie Zhen while Nie Xiaoqi looked at Nie Zhen with a pleased and relieved expression.

During the days when Nie Zhen went to Martial Child Academy, Nie Zhuang and Nie Xiaoqi had been worried a lot about him, especially Nie Xiaoqi. Every day, the thing they were most afraid of was the news of their younger brother's accident.

"Father, Big Sister, Uncle Nie Geng, I brought a lot of special products for Chisong City. I'll have Uncle Nie Geng send them to everyone later!" Nie Zhen pointed to the cart of gifts behind him.

"As long as young master is safe and sound, it's good enough for us to let young master spend his money. How can we dare to be the servants of a servant like you …" This time, Nie Zhen had grown up well with his Nie Family, and Nie Geng had followed Nie Zhuang since he was young, so he had long ago become one with his Nie Family. Now that he saw that Nie Zhen not only grew his Nie Family, but also his Nie Family, how could he not be moved.

"Uncle Nie Geng, what are you talking about? My father didn't take you guys in as servants … …" Nie Zhen smiled and patted Nie Geng on the shoulder.

Nie Geng was an old official of Nie Family. He had been with Nie Zhen's father, Nie Zhuang, when he was young, and always helped to take care of Nie Mansion.

"Hahaha... Little Zhen is right, Nie Geng, when we get back you can give everyone all the gifts. Nie Zhuang comforted his son. His son had really grown up.

"Yes, yes, yes... "I made a slip of the tongue …" "No," said Nie Geng, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Good Boy, you know a lot …" Nie Xiaoqi smiled as she patted the back of Nie Zhen's head. Her little brother had truly awakened. In the past, how could he have thought of such human accidents?

It was night. The lights of the Nie Residence lit up the sky. Nie Zhuang held a grand feast to celebrate Nie Zhen's "glorious" withdrawal from Martial Child Academy.

Although he said that, everyone with eyes knew that Nie Zhuang was celebrating Nie Zhen killing Jin Family, Jin Chen, and dispelling the Jin Family Clan's arrogance.

Although Nie Zhuang never brought up this matter during the entire banquet, Nie Zhen could tell from his words and actions that Nie Zhuang was overjoyed at the fact that he killed Jin Chen. Even Nie Xiaoqi, who usually didn't drink alcohol, made an exception and toasted Nie Zhuang three cups of wine.

After the banquet, because Nie Xiaoqi couldn't handle the alcohol, she had already rested for a long time. Nie Zhuang, on the other hand, was in the room alone with Nie Zhen, talking about matters related to Martial Child Academy.

"Hahaha!" Good Boy! "Now that I think about it, you must have already had a plan." Although Nie Zhuang usually maintained a calm appearance, but firstly, he was too happy. Secondly, because of the alcohol, Nie Zhuang's tone towards Nie Zhen became a lot more straightforward.

On the contrary, Nie Zhen smiled faintly and said, "Son, I also have things to do and things to do. Besides, that Jin Chen is courting death on his own accord, so how could I not help him?"

In fact, to Nie Zhen, killing Jin Chen was just a matter of convenience and not a big deal. Nie Zhen had already set his sights on the aristocracy assessment three years later.

"Good Boy!" My son is brave enough to back up his humiliation, and will never lose the prestige of my Nie Family ancestors, alright!? " Nie Zhuang was truly happy this time.

"Father, Jin Chen's death was just the beginning. Our Nie Family's difficulty has not passed yet. I'm afraid there will be even more cruel things waiting for us in the future." Nie Zhen was not infected by Wu's joyful mood.

Hearing Nie Zhen's words, Nie Zhuang's originally smiling face slowly turned grim. He nodded to Nie Zhen and said, "Little Zhen, you're right. Shen Family, Jin Family, even if it kills me, I won't give up..."

Nie Zhen sneered: "Who cares about them, no matter what tricks they try, no matter what tricks they play, why should my Nie Family fear them!"

Nie Zhuang agreed and said: "My son is very ambitious. You just came back from the Martial Child Academy, you must have had a hard journey. Go back and rest."

Nie Zhen nodded. After bidding farewell to his father, he returned to his room. However, he did not rest and continued to cultivate. For him, time was of the essence.

That night, Nie Zhuang did not rest either. Instead, he went to the Nie Family's ancestral hall and knelt there for the entire night …