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It was only then that Nie Xinghe realized that all the different sized eyes were secretly staring at him. Nie Xinghe thought back to when he was walking on the street in the past, there were also a lot of people looking at him, but that gaze at that time was filled with admiration and worship. But now, the gazes of these people were actually filled with ridicule and ridicule, as if they were taking pleasure in his misfortune.

In order to avoid the crowds, Nie Xinghe chose to walk back through the sparsely populated passageway. As he walked, he heard hurried footsteps from behind him, before Nie Xinghe even had the chance to turn around, he was pushed down to the ground. It turned out to be a few children his age.

Standing at the very front was a tall and sturdy male student, whose physique was not inferior to that of adults. This person was someone that Murong Qi had long since mentioned.

The others hid behind Xu Dazhuang and looked at him timidly.

"Why aren't you fighting back? You didn't bully me all day just because of your fourth-level meridians? Was he dumb now? I said you're a coward. Without that ability, you don't even dare fart! "

Xu Dazhuang laughed out loud, and turned around to face the group of small lackeys: "What did I say, he's a piece of trash, you guys still don't believe me, look at his current appearance, I'm telling you, in the future, I'll be in charge! If someone doesn't send me some money every day, don't blame me for beating them up! "

Under Xu Dazhuang's threat, a group of people surrounded him and beat him up. Even if Nie Xinghe wanted to retaliate, with his meridians having been destroyed, he was no match for Xu Dazhuang who had opened two meridians.

With two meridians, one punch weighed a hundred kilograms. Ordinary people were simply unable to withstand it, so Nie Xinghe weighed the pros and cons and decided to endure it first.

Xu Dazhuang laughed sinisterly, he was about to take off his pants and piss on Nie Xinghe's head, no matter how much he endured, he could not bear the humiliation.

Nie Xinghe clenched his fists tightly. Just as he was about to counterattack, a lady wearing a black veil appeared.

"Everyone stop!"

The lady squinted at Xu Dazhuang, causing him to tremble as he ran away in panic.

The servant behind the lady pulled Nie Xinghe up. Nie Xinghe felt a burning pain on his body, and his face and hair were covered with dust.

Seeing Nie Xinghe in such a sorry state, a look of unhappiness flashed past his eyes, but quickly disappeared.

The lady coldly said: "You are Nie Xinghe right? It's been so long since I've been here that I forgot how to walk. I'll have to trouble you to show me the way. "

The lady's voice sounded like she was giving orders, she was not polite at all. Nie Xinghe did not mind, he patted the dust off his body and led her and the group towards the Nie family mansion.

The woman took off her veil, revealing her beautiful face. When Murong Qi saw her, she happily threw herself into her embrace, her mouth acting like she was acting spoiled.

Murong Lingyue was Murong Qi's big sister, and was three years older than her.

Murong Lingyue stated her intention of coming here, as she wanted to bring Murong Qi home.

Needless to say, the Mu Rong family had already known about Nie Xinghe's bloodline, that's why they came to take him away.

Nie Yang and Yang Qingfeng both knew the Mu Rong family's intentions. Back then when they told Murong Qi to stay, it was because they didn't want to offend the Mu Rong family, and Nie Xinghe also happened to like Murong Qi a lot.

Now that the Mu Rong family was here to get, Nie Yang naturally could not say anything. Only Murong Qi, upon hearing that she was going to leave, immediately hid behind the dirty Nie Xinghe, her warm hands tightly grabbing onto Nie Xinghe's clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Murong Qi shook her head and stubbornly replied, "I'm not going back. Xinghe just woke up, I want to accompany him!"

Murong Lingyue sighed, turning her head to give a look, the servants behind him forcibly pulled Murong Qi away from Nie Xinghe. Murong Qi's eyes were red, begging for help as she looked at him, but Nie Xinghe just stood there, not moving at all.

No one knew where Murong Qi got her strength from, but he was able to struggle free from her two servants. She stumbled towards Nie Xinghe as she ran, and a light blue whip ruthlessly lashed towards her hand, lacerating her skin and flesh.

In Murong Lingyue's hands, what was in her hand was a weapon that had been transformed in the same way.

The materialization of the law, the realm is above the transformation.

Cultivation was divided into several realms. Each realm was divided into three stages, and the difference between realms was like heaven and earth.

From the initial nine meridians, to the initial phase where one was able to sense the phase law, to the transformation where one was able to materialize the phase law, and finally when the power of the phase law was released outwards, these were the three realms of the Qingyuan realm, followed by the Qingming realm and Emptying Realm … Murong Qi fell to the ground and sobbed yet Nie Xinghe remained unmoved.

Yang Qingfeng quickly helped Murong Qi up, and when he saw the bloodstains under the torn sleeves, his eyes were immediately filled with anger.

Nie Yang suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said coldly: "Child, you don't know what's good for you, why do you have to be so cruel? This child Qi Qi has been with us at Xinghe for too long, it's normal for him to not be willing."

Murong Lingyue sneered, she did not place Nie Yang in his eyes at all, "Child? She is no longer a child in my eyes. If I were to teach my little sister a lesson, when would I need your help? "

"Enough!"

Nie Xinghe finally spoke as he glared at Murong Lingyue. Murong Lingyue didn't know why, but she actually felt reverence in his heart, and Nie Xinghe's gaze, was like a ferocious wolf, causing Murong Lingyue to feel nervous in his heart. That kind of gaze, was not something that someone of his age should have had.

"You go back first. I promise you, one day I will come find you."

Nie Xinghe skillfully bandaged Murong Qi's wound, and kept her head down the entire time, not even sparing Murong Qi a glance.

Murong Qi stopped crying and gently hugged Nie Xinghe. A few tears rolled down his fair cheeks and Murong Qi's eyes were filled with reluctance.

Yang Qingfeng smiled and thought: "Truly a small fry."

In the end, Murong Qi reluctantly followed Murong Lingyue and left the Nie family.

Murong Lingyue turned around and glanced at the Nie clan mansion. This place which used to be filled with people was now covered with a heavy layer of vicissitudes of life.

Murong Lingyue's face was filled with disdain, as she muttered in a low voice: "In a few days, Murong Qi will be sent to the Kong Family, and I still have to wait for a trash like you?"

"Elder sister …"

Murong Qi's tender hands grabbed onto the corner of Murong Lingyue's clothes as the blood stains on her arms became even more bright. Murong Qi reluctantly turned her head and asked softly, "Didn't mother tell me to get along with Brother galactic at that time, why did she take me away from him now? Is it not the admonition of the ancients to come in glory, and not to leave cold in the valleys? "

"There are a lot of things that you don't understand, and I'm doing it for your own good. Don't ask about anything else, obediently come home with me."

Murong Lingyue said with an ice-cold tone, and the expression in her eyes as she looked at Murong Qi turned a little disgusted.