The Princess Reborn: The Black Belly Mad Doctor

So everyone in the Ning family dared to bully Ning Su, and they didn't have much respect for Ning Yan, but they would never dare to humiliate Ning Yan like this and make him crawl out like a dog.

Ning Yan's face paled suddenly, his hands holding the wheelchair were tightly clenched, and his nails dug into the wood fiercely. This kind of humiliation made Ning Yan's face livid, and his whole body trembled with anger. If he was the only one People, Ning Yan doesn't even want to live in the world, but thinking of Ning Kerong and Ning Su, Ning Yan can only bear such insults and ridicule silently.

"Get out." Angrily yelling in a cold voice, Ning Su looked coldly at Ning Pengfei who was flaunting his might, and patted Ning Yan's tight shoulders like iron blocks with comforting hands, and wanted to push up the wheelchair and take Ning Yan away.

No one thought that Ning Su would dare to speak, and even dare to disobey Ning Pengfei. After all, even Ning Yan, who was humiliated, did not dare to say anything. In the world of the strong, whoever has the biggest fist and the strongest strength is the strong one, and no one dares to say anything more.

Ning Yan was humiliated by Ning Pengfei so much, if Ning's parents knew about it, they would at most scold Ning Pengfei for not being so serious, but no one would really say anything to protect Ning Yan.

After all, Ning Yan's legs are crippled, his dantian is crippled, and he is a waste, while Ning Pengfei is a young talent of the Ning family, and his elder brother is the most outstanding hope among the younger generation of the Ning family, so comparing them, it is self-evident Metaphor.

"Little bitch, do you have a place to speak here?" Ning Pengfei was humiliated by Ning Su, his eyes changed ferociously, and his expression was ferocious, "Ning Xiong, give me a slap! Today I will clean up the Ning family. The family tradition, these wastes that will only waste the family's resources are not worthy of the martial arts arena!"

"Yes, master." Ning Xiong, who was following Ning Pengfei with a wicked face, replied viciously, stepped forward quickly, and raised his hand to give Ning Su a slap.

Compared with Ning Su, who has practiced in the Ning family for nearly ten years, but is still a waste of ten heavy body tempering, Ning Xiong, even though his aptitude is mediocre, has entered the realm of true energy last year.

And Ning Pengfei is at the middle level of True Qi Realm. Most people start to practice at the age of five or six. Even if their aptitude is average, they can enter the True Qi Realm at the age of fourteen or five. For a genius like Ning Huaifeng, it is about ten years old. He entered the True Qi Realm, so Ning Su can really be said to be a waste of cultivation.

Facing Ning Xiong, Ning Pengfei's follower, who came aggressively and fiercely, Ning Su's eyes were still clear and bright, but there was a little coldness on his thin yellow face. Ning Su was not afraid. In her last life, she was beaten and humiliated.

Even though she came from modern times, she was just more diligent than others and had better understanding, so in the early days of cultivation, Ning Su made rapid progress. Ning Su tried various methods to break through the barrier of the Tenth Level of Body Tempering Realm and enter the True Qi Realm, but the result was still failure.

In the Ning family, without strength, there is no right to speak, and Ning Su is not flattering, so although she has been enduring in the Ning family, she was still bullied and beaten by Ning Pengfei until she entered the Rong Palace, and then she was King Rong favored him for a while, and the Ning family wished they could kneel down and flatter Ning Su like a dog.