"Every grievance has a source, every debt has a debtor. Didn't the Bi Family demand an explanation before? Well, this is it!"
Ning Fan stood there, his words were forceful and undeniable.
"Alas."
Ning Qiankun, having suffered consecutive blows, turned his head to the side, closed his eyes, and waved his hand, "Take them away, and bring Nalan Yanfeng as well. Await further judgment."
"Yes, Master!"
Steward Zhang led a few people, moving Nalan Yanfeng and Ning Qingfeng's corpses away.
At this moment, Ning Qingfeng was already dead, carried away by some Ning Family members.
However, Nalan Yanfeng strongly resisted, shouting fiercely, "Ning Qiankun, you old fool, even if you don't respect me, consider my family. Even if in your eyes I'm no better than a dog, you should still consider the owner when hitting it. I'm the eldest daughter of the Northern Nalan Family; how could you think you can treat me as you wish?
