The God of Killing returns and takes down his sister’s best friend at the beginning

"Ning Chen?!"

After Ning Chen and his parents set foot in the space where the Divine Village was located, a figure, after sensing the movement, immediately flew over with a look of surprise on his face.

"Guarding the gate!!!"

Ning Chen laughed immediately after seeing the middle-aged man.

The other person's face turned dark.

The gatekeeper?!

He hates this name!

Because, he is indeed guarding the gate and has not yet obtained the qualifications to enter the God's Village!

"You can call me Zhao Changhe!"

"At worst, you can just call me Lao Zhao. It's so unpleasant to call me gatekeeper!"

The middle-aged man spoke.

And he was the former Lord of Shura Palace, a sinister man who used sweet words to give the black card and Shura Ring to Ning Chen before he left Shencun.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, that's enough!"

Ning Chen smiled helplessly.

Zhao Changhe then grinned, and then his eyes fell on Ning Hetu and Xu Nanzhi, "Who are these two......?"

"My parents!" Ning Chen said.

Zhao Changhe sensed it carefully and suddenly felt that although the two people in front of him had a restrained aura, they had a vast feeling, making him feel like a drop in the ocean. This made him feel horrified, and he immediately realized that these must be two extremely terrifying strong men.

"Xiao Zhao meets the two seniors."

Zhao Changhe immediately clasped his fists and smiled.

"You are Welcome."

Ninghe Tudao.

"Old Zhao, how are my sister and the others?" Ning Chen asked as he walked towards Shencun with his parents.

"Your sisters are doing well. By the way, your sister gave birth to a big fat boy. Now, he is very popular in Shen Village. He is simply everyone's happy pill. I think your teachers are eager to teach him everything they have learned in their life..." Zhao Changhe said, and it can be seen from his eyes that he is full of envy.

There was no way out. He had been shamelessly staying here for so long, and was still allowed to be a gatekeeper here. However, Ning Chen's nephew was born at a destination that he could never reach no matter how hard he tried.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other!

He is not even as good as a child.

However, despite Zhao Changhe's resentful look, when he mentioned Ning Qingxue's son, in addition to envy, he was obviously quite happy.

Obviously, he should have had a lot of contact with the latter and was quite fond of the child.

"Xiao Xuan, don't run around............"

At this moment, Ning Chen also vaguely heard a clear female voice coming from the direction of the divine village.

Then, he saw a beautiful woman, who was chasing a fat boy who looked as delicate as a porcelain doll.

However, there was a flash of energy under the feet of the fat boy, and he was moving very fast, as if he could shrink the distance into an inch. With one step, he could cover a distance of seven or eight meters.

This meant that even though the beautiful woman tried her best to display her skills, she still couldn't catch up.

"Mom, come and chase me............"

A babyish voice also came from the mouth of the porcelain doll.

"elder sister!"

When Ning Chen saw the tall and beautiful woman, he immediately recognized her. Who else could it be but his sister Ning Qingxue?

His parents were also stunned.

“It’s Qingxue!!”

There was a moment of mist rising from Xu Nanzhi's eyes, and Ning Hetu was no exception. Even he, a Mahayana cultivator who had taught Ning Chen since childhood that men should not shed tears easily, had tears in his eyes at this moment.

"Uncle, aunt, who are you?"

The exquisite porcelain doll took small steps and rushed over. After seeing Ning Chen, Ning Hetu and Xu Nanzhi, its big eyes, which were like obsidian, blinked and flashed with extreme curiosity.

uncle?

Aunt?

The expressions on Ning Chen, Ning Hetu, and Xu Nanzhi's faces suddenly froze.

Ning Qingxue, who had followed, suddenly stopped at this moment. She looked at Ning Hetu and Xu Nanzhi beside Ning Chen, was stunned for a moment, and immediately covered her lips, tears welling up in her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Qingxue!"

Xu Nanzhi opened her mouth with a trembling voice. She could no longer hold back and rushed towards Ning Qingxue.

"mom............"

Ning Qingxue could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, which turned into two lines of hot tears that rolled down the corners of her eyes. She spoke with a trembling voice, and she could hardly believe what she saw.

It was not until Xu Nanzhi came closer that she was sure that it was not her eyes playing tricks on her, but that she really saw her mother.

She felt the long-lost breath, the familiar feeling of blood connection, which made her body tremble slightly.

"It's mom, Qingxue... Mom finally sees you!"

Xu Nanzhi pulled Ning Qingxuelou into his arms tightly, but unlike how he hugged his son, he didn't just hug her gently. Instead, he hugged his daughter tightly, and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

This meant that Ning Hetu, who also rushed over, could only be excited when looking at his daughter. He silently watched the mother and daughter hug each other, waiting for them to come out of the excitement and joy of the reunion, and then it would be his turn to communicate with his daughter.

"Uncle, who are they?"

"Why is mom crying?"

"Are they bullying Mom? But why do I feel like Mom is happy? If she is happy, why would she cry?"

The porcelain doll called "Xiao Xuan" by Ning Qingxue seemed to walk a little unsteadily, but her cultivation was already quite strong. When she looked at Ning Chen, there seemed to be some doubt on her fair, delicate and chubby face.

Ning Chen squatted down and picked him up.

"Call me uncle!" Ning Chen corrected him.

"Why call me uncle? Mom said that I have an uncle who will come back to see me in the future. Are you the uncle I have never met?" The porcelain doll asked in a baby voice. The more you look at it, the cuter it becomes.

"Yes, I am your uncle, your mother's younger brother. Also, the two people hugging your mother are not uncles and aunts, but your grandparents, do you understand?" Ning Chen held the porcelain doll and walked towards his parents and sister.

And Zhao Changhe...left silently and continued to guard the gate, leaving time and space to Ning Chen's family!

Actually.

As soon as Ning Chen arrived, everyone in Shen Village noticed it, especially his thirteenth master Qin Meiwu, who cast his eyes on him the first time. However, she did not show up because she did not want to disturb the reunion of Ning Chen and his family.

When Ning Chen walked over with the porcelain doll in his arms, a man rushed out from the divine village.

It was...Jiang Li!

"Dad, Mom, let me introduce him to you. He is your son-in-law, Jiang Li!" Ning Qingxue introduced Jiang Li with a hint of shyness on her beautiful face.

"Dad, Mom!" Jiang Li was also a little embarrassed. He looked at Ning Hetu and Xu Nanzhi with a slightly reserved look.

"Good son-in-law, well done. Thanks to you for taking care of Qingxue over the years..." Ning Hetu reached out and patted Jiang Li's shoulder with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he did not look down on Jiang Li because of his low level of cultivation.

Ning Chen had already told them some things about him and Ning Qingxue on the way here.

"Grandpa, grandma." At this time, Ning Chen also walked over with the porcelain doll in his arms. While still in Ning Chen's arms, the porcelain doll was shouting and stretching out its hands, as if it wanted to jump from Ning Chen's arms into Ning Hetu or Xu Nanzhi's arms.

Xu Nanzhi looked at the porcelain doll with such fondness that she quickly stretched out her hands, took the porcelain doll from Ning Chen's arms, and kissed his pink and chubby cheek.

Ning Chen was watching from the side, feeling extremely happy.

He had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, and today, it finally came true.

After the reunion, Ning Chen did not stay with them all the time, but took the lead to enter the Shen Village. He was the first to go to the courtyard where Master Thirteen was.

at this time.

Master Thirteen was watering the flowers in the courtyard. Seeing Ning Chen coming, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, but it seemed a little resentful. "Fortunately, you have a conscience... After you came back, you knew to come to me first..."