The Return of the Demon

Ning Mansion.

Ning Chen was doing horse stance in the yard at this time.

This body has been malnourished for a long time, and it is a little weak after recovering from a serious illness. It needs to be exercised well.

If it weren't for the poor health, Ning Mao would not have run away yesterday.

Ning Chen was doing horse stance while thinking about what to do next.

After all, this Ning Mansion is not a place for him to stay, so he still has to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

According to the current situation, if he doesn't leave Ning Mansion, he will be killed by Chang Ruyue and her son sooner or later.

He now has 100 taels of silver, which can buy a small courtyard in a remote place.

Wait a minute, Ning Ziming will leave the court... Then he will go to him to confront him.

Ning Ziming doesn't have him as a son in his heart, so he should agree... As for Chang Ruyue and her son, I'm afraid they can't wait for him to leave.

Let's go to Xicheng, where there are all kinds of people. He can sell poems and make some things that don't exist in this world.

Ning Chen was thinking about it, and Ning Gan and Ning Mao rushed in with a few servants holding sticks.

Ning Chen saw that something was wrong and subconsciously retreated to the wall. There was a pile of firewood there, and he could use any firewood he picked up as a weapon.

"Brother, am I right? This bastard actually has money to buy new clothes. He must have stolen your money."

Ning Mao pointed at Ning Chen and yelled.

Ning Gan narrowed his eyes, with a sinister look on his face, "Ning Chen, I lost five taels of silver yesterday, but you stole it?"

Ning Chen said coldly: "Ning Gan, don't you have to find a suitable reason to wrongly accuse someone? The silver you lost yesterday, we didn't even meet yesterday."

Ning Gan smiled sinisterly and said: "When a thief steals something, how can he let the owner know?"

"You said you didn't steal it, then I ask you... where did you get the money to buy new clothes?"

Ning Chen said coldly, "I earned this money myself."

Ning Mao sneered: "How can you make money as a useless person who can't carry anything on your shoulders or lift anything with your hands? I think you didn't earn this money, you stole it from your brother, right?"

Yesterday, he was chased by Ning Chen with a stick and ran away with his head in his arms. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

Finally, he thought of Ning Chen's new clothes and told Chang Ruyue about it.

Chang Ruyue gave Ning Mao advice, so this happened.

Their purpose was clear. While Ning Ziming was still in the court, they beat Ning Chen violently and took off his new clothes. How would he survive this winter?

Ning Chen was too lazy to explain anymore. The two brothers were clearly looking for trouble. Explanation was useless.

The people who wronged you know how wronged you are much better than you do!

So, explanation is a waste of words and useless!

He picked up a piece of firewood and said expressionlessly: "Get out!"

Ning Gan sneered and said: "It turns out that you are a bastard born by a mother but not taught by a mother... vulgar and rude, with corrupt morals."

"I am your eldest brother. You stole my silver and dared to talk to me like this? I will teach you a lesson today."

"You, teach him a lesson... and find out the silver he stole from me."

Several servants, holding sticks, approached Ning Chen fiercely.

Ning Chen said angrily: "You dog slave, although I am not favored, I am also the fourth son of the Ning Mansion. If you dare to touch me, think about the consequences."

But his words could not scare these servants today.

They were following the orders of the lady today.

But the current Ning Chen is not the Ning Chen of the past, who can be slaughtered at will.

He threw the firewood in his hand directly.

A servant was hit in the chest before he could dodge, and he cried out in pain!

Before the other servant could react, another firewood flew over and hit his head, and his head was immediately broken and bleeding.

The flying firewood forced several servants to retreat continuously, and they could not do anything to Ning Chen for a while.

"You useless people, come on, come on."

Ning Mao cursed and was furious.

Uncle Chai was busy in the house, and he heard the noise and limped out.

Seeing several servants holding sticks and approaching Ning Chen, he panicked and shouted:

"What do you want to do? He is the fourth son, you can't treat him like this."

Ning Mao rushed over with a step, kicked Uncle Chai to the ground, and punched and kicked him.

"You old dog, you are very protective of your master... Have you forgotten? Who is your real master?"

"I let you bark and bark like a dog... Tomorrow I will let my mother drive you out of the house."

Ning Mao punched and kicked while cursing.

"Uncle Chai..."

Ning Chen was anxious and distracted for a moment. A servant took the opportunity to rush in front of Ning Chen and hit him on the leg with a stick.

Ning Chen lowered his body and fell to the ground.

The key is that this body is too weak. The brain reacted, but the body couldn't keep up with the rhythm... Otherwise he could easily dodge.

Ning Gan yelled: "Hit me, beat to death!"

Several servants swung sticks at Ning Chen's thin body.

Ning Chen protected his head with both hands, curled up into a ball, and let the sticks rain down on him without saying a word.

"Get out of the way, let me do it!"

Ning Mao left Uncle Chai and walked towards Ning Chen.

The servant stopped.

Ning Mao walked to Ning Chen with an arrogant look on his face, squatted down, and patted Ning Chen's head with his hand, "Ning Chen, are you still arrogant? Get up and chase me with a stick?"

Who knew that Ning Chen suddenly grabbed his arm and bit it.

Although there was a piece of clothing between them, Ning Mao still felt the piercing pain and screamed like a pig being slaughtered!

"What are you still doing? Save people."

Ning Gan was the first to react and roared loudly.

Several servants tried to separate the two in a panic.

But Ning Chen was like a ferocious beast, biting Ning Mao's arm and not letting go.

"Young Master, we can't separate them."

A servant was sweating profusely.

"Waste, beat him until he lets go."

Several servants punched and kicked Ning Chen.

After a long time, Ning Chen finally let go... because he was beaten unconscious.

Ning Mao trembled with pain, pulled up his sleeves and saw that the flesh on his arm was almost bitten off, and blood was flowing.

Fortunately, there was clothing between them, otherwise the flesh would have been bitten off.

"This bastard actually dared to bite me, beat him, beat him to death."

Ning Mao was like a mad dog, roaring loudly.

Several servants were about to take action, but were stopped by Ning Gan.

"Don't beat him anymore, or someone will die... It'll be hard to explain to my father when he comes back!"

"Take off his clothes, he won't last a few days in his current condition."

Several servants took action and stripped off Ning Chen's new clothes.

"Young Master, look at this."

A servant found a banknote.

Ning Gan took it and was shocked, "One hundred taels?"

Ning Mao also leaned over to take a look and exclaimed, "How can this bastard have so much money?"

Ning Gan's eyes flickered, and a greedy look appeared on his face, "I remember, I didn't lose five taels of silver, but exactly one hundred taels."

Ning Mao also understood, "Yes, big brother lost one hundred taels... This bastard, he dared to steal money in the mansion, he deserves to die!"

Ning Gan glanced at Ning Chen, who was lying on the ground unconscious in his underwear, and smiled coldly, "Let's go!"

As soon as they turned around and prepared to leave, they saw Ning Ziming walking in from outside the yard.