Supreme Soul Manipulator/C1 No One Can Bully My Family
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C1 No One Can Bully My Family

When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange roof and a clear pain coming from his body. What he had experienced just now was not a dream. He had really transmigrated. . .

Ning Xiao, the king of assassins who was known as the "grinning death god," the cause of his death was that he had drunk too much wine and had the wrong soul. . .

Ning Xiao, who had died without a complete corpse, could not return the Yang. King Yama gave him two options. The first one was to be a rich man in Tragic Death City, and then Ning Xiao chose the second option without hesitation. He could not bear to live a life of waiting for death. Thus, he brought some treasures that Hell King had gifted him and transmigrated into this world to borrow his corpse to revive himself.

Ning Xiao tried to move his hands and feet. The heart-piercing pain from his back made him frown. Then, he felt dizzy. A memory that couldn't be considered large but was also very large surged out and merged into his 28 years of memory.

The original owner of this body was also called Ning Xiao. He was 16 years old, the young master of Ning family, the third family in Star City. His parents were there, and there was also a little sister who was four years younger than him.

As soon as he received this memory, Ning Xiao became excited!

I have parents! And a younger sister! Ning Xiao was so excited that his whole body was trembling. In his previous life, In his previous life, he was an orphan. The only one who could be considered a relative was his killer master. However, Ning Xiao could only feel pain and sternness from that burly old man. Only the heavens knew how much Ning Xiao longed for family!

And now, this family love had been delivered to him just like that!

After being excited for a while, Ning Xiao continued to read his memories. He saw the love his parents had for him, and then he saw the humiliation his family had suffered in the family. He saw the pain and stubbornness of Ning Xiao, and he saw. . . The veins on Ning Xiao's forehead were bulging!

His parents' voice came from the room next door, temporarily interrupting Ning Xiao's memories.

"No, I have to go to the pharmacy again!" It was his father, Ning Lang's voice. His tone was full of anxiety.

"Alan, you have already gone there three times. They did not give you anything. What's the use of you going there again?" This was the despairing voice of her mother, Lee Yuyan, who was sobbing.

With a muffled bang, Ning Lang smashed his fist on the table. There was a kind of determination in his anger. "Even if you want me to kneel down and apologize to that bastard Ning Ping, I still have to ask for the medicine. For Xiao'er, this little bit of face of mine is nothing! Without the medicine, he will die!"

Hearing this, Ning Xiao clenched his fist tightly. His face had already been hung up. A faint cold smile. If it was those peers from his previous life who saw Ning Xiao like this, they would probably hide as far away as possible. This kind of smile indicated that this grinning Death God was furious and wanted to kill someone!

For him, to make his father suffer such a great humiliation? No! Absolutely not!

The Ning Ping that Ning Lang spoke of was his younger brother, Ning Xiao's second uncle, and also the current head of the Ning family. Five years ago, Ning Xiao's grandfather, the old patriarch, Ning Wu, obtained a treasure map, and then went to search for treasures with Ning Lang, who was the number one expert in the Star City. However, he was ambushed by an expert. Ning Wu died, and Ning Lang escaped, but all of his Spiritual Force had been turned into a cripple.

Therefore, the useless and useless second brother, Ning Ping, took advantage of the chaos in his family and sold out his family's properties to hook up with the Xu family, the second largest family in Star City. With the help of the Xu family, he was able to eliminate all dissidents by using assassination and coercion. Finally, he sat on the throne of the patriarch. Under Ning Ping's control, the Ning family, the third family, had become the Xu family's lackey.

The only family that refused to accept him, Ning Lang's family, naturally became a thorn in Ning Ping's side. He would get rid of them as soon as possible. The young man, Ning Xiao, was also killed by Ning Ping's son, Ning Yan. All of these new and old injuries were caused by Ning Yan and his henchmen!

Ning Xiao, who had always longed for family, had now completely accepted that memory. How could he tolerate his father, who was incomparably proud of him? He was kowtowing and admitting his mistakes to a lowly person for his sake! This was his parents, this was his home! Then he had to protect it!

Ning Xiao struggled to get off the bed as he gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Ning Xiao brat, thank you for giving me the chance to experience familial love. Don't worry, I will protect this home from now on. I swear in the name of the grim reaper! No one can bully my family! "

Just as Ning Xiao endured the pain and struggled to get off the bed, an angry and delicate voice came from outside the room. "What are you doing?!"

This voice belonged to Ning Xiao's younger sister, Ning Xiaoxi. From the tone of the voice, it was obvious that an evil guest had arrived!

There were anxious footsteps coming from the room next to them. Ning Xiao's parents rushed out. Ning Xiao took a deep breath and tried his best to adapt to the bruised and cracked body. He walked towards the door step by step.

Outside the room, Ning Xiaoxi was holding a bamboo broom. When she saw the group of people coming over, her expression was full of anger and anxiety.

In front of her were two young masters and five or six servants who were dressed like servants. The one in the lead was a young master who held a folding fan and had a look of disdain on his face. He let out an exaggerated sigh and smiled lecherously. "Dear Little Sister Xiaohe. Why are you sweeping the floor? If you hurt these beautiful hands, I will feel so bad. "

Ning Xiaoxi had a disgusted expression and was about to speak when the door behind them suddenly opened and Ning Lang and Lee Yuyan husband and wife walked out.

"Dad, Mom!" Ning Xiaoxi threw away the broom in her hand and hurriedly ran over.

Seeing the person who came, Lee Yuyan's face immediately revealed an angry expression. Ning Lang grabbed his wife's hand and said with a somewhat cold expression. "Third young master Xu, Ning Yan, what are you two doing here?"

Ning Yan, who had a malicious expression on his face, did not speak. He just sneered. The third young master Xu opened his folding fan and placed it on his chest. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Hehe. Uncle Ning, my nephew is here today. First of all, he came to visit when he heard that my dear younger brother, Ning Xiao, was injured. Second of all, he came here personally to propose marriage to you. I want to marry Sister Xiaohe as my sixth wife. "

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoxi immediately said angrily. "Dream of Spring and Autumn! Even if I marry a pig or a dog, I won't marry a bastard like you!"

Lin Lang reached out his hand to stop his angry daughter and said coldly: "Third young master Xu, Ning Xiao is under your care. He won't die for the time being. You don't need to come and visit him, and Xiaoxi won't marry you. Please go back!"

These guys were the ones who injured Ning Xiao, and now they wanted to humiliate his daughter?! Although there was no change in Ning Lang's expression, the anger in his heart was burning!

"Oh?" Xu Sanshao used a folding fan to cover his mouth and sneered, "Uncle Ning, are you looking down on your nephew?"

Ning Yan, who had been watching coldly from the side, also sneered and said, "Ning Lang, do you think you are the number one expert in Star City? You are now a homeless dog! The Third Young Master Xu saw in this wretched girl was your family's fortune! You actually don't know what's good for you!"

Ning Lang did not even look at his nephew. He just reached out his hand with a cold expression to send the guest away. "Please go back!"

Ning Lang's disregard made Ning Yan furious. He let out an angry snort and rushed towards Xu Xu. Third young master said, "Third young master, what do you care about these guys? What do you want to do? How could a cripple like Ning Lang stop you? Let's go in and see if that bastard Ning Xiao is dead. You can just take this little girl with you! Do whatever you want!"

You used to call me trash! I'll let you always care about my head and legs in the past! I'll make you pick at my nose and pick at my nose! I'll make you keep forcing me to cultivate! Lin Yan cursed in his heart. Looking at this once arrogant uncle who was in such dire straits, Ning Yan felt extremely happy in his heart. He felt the pleasure of getting revenge!

"I want to see who dares!" Ning Lang took a step forward and protected his wife and daughter behind him. He stared at them angrily.

The power of the illness was still there. This kind of power made Ning Yan's heart tremble. He subconsciously stopped his steps.

However, the Third Young Master of the Xu family chuckled. He opened his folding fan and placed it in front of his mouth. Then, he said in a cold voice: "Aiyaya, our 'top' expert has gone mad! I'm so scared! Iron Head, go and take care of him!"

A servant agreed and stepped out. A light flashed on his wrist and a black bracelet appeared. He waved his hand and swept it at Ning Lang.

Ning Lang, who had lost all his Ning Langs, wanted to dodge, but he could not. He tried to raise his arm to block the attack, but he was knocked to the ground. The iron head spat on the ground with disdain.

The corner of Ning Lang's mouth was broken and a stream of blood flowed down. It affected his original injuries and he kept coughing. Ning Xiaoxi and Lee Yuyan rushed forward to help him up. Both of their eyes had a faint fog in them. Ning Xiaoxi tightly bit her lips. After helping her father up, she firmly stood in front of the door of the house.

"You bunch of bastards, don't even think about hurting my brother!" Ning Xiaoxi stubbornly opened her hands like a hen protecting its young. A simple headband appeared on her long hair just like that.

"Yo, Little Sister Xiaoxi is much more powerful than that useless big brother of yours. He has awakened the Heaven Endowing Spirit just like that?" Xu Sanshao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care at all. "Iron Head, be careful. Don't hurt her. I still have to have fun tonight!"

Iron Head chuckled and was about to make a move when the door behind Ning Xiaoxi opened with a creak. Ning Xiao, whose face was pale and had bruises on his face, slowly walked out.

Seeing Ning Xiao, everyone present was surprised. Ning Xiaoxi's face immediately became anxious and hurriedly said: "Brother, why are you up? Quickly go back! I'll deal with this here!"

Ning Lang looked at his son in surprise. He knew his son's injuries very well. It could be said that he only had one breath left. How could he get up now? Could it be that the heavens had opened their eyes?

Xu Sanshao's face turned ugly as well. He was disgusted by this stinky and tough Ning Xiao who refused to accept his challenge no matter how hard he fought. He let out a cold laugh. "Looks like Mr. Ning Xiao is still alive. This is good news. Iron Head, loosen Young Master Ning's bones!"

Ning Xiao turned around and looked at his father's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth. He then looked at Iron Head, who was slowly approaching with a ferocious smile. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly stepped forward. He flashed out from behind Ning Xiaoxi and appeared behind Iron Head in a strange posture. Before everyone could react, he grabbed Iron Head's chin and the back of his head. Then, he twisted it with force without hesitation!

Iron Head, who was unprepared, faced Ning Xiao, who was standing behind him, face to face. His face was still wearing a proud grin, but he had already stopped breathing.

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