The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

No one thought that Ning Shurong's yard still had such a hidden side door, and their curiosity was even heavier.

The housekeeper said that this is a backyard dedicated to raising people. Could it be that what Ning Xiaowang said before to rob boys and girls? They always thought she was talking about her.

If it wasn't for Ning Yi's report, Ning Xi would not have known that Ning Shurong had built such a hidden backyard.

"Let's go, this king wants to see who is raising in it."

Then he crossed the housekeeper and dragged Luo Yinhuang into the side door, and the others naturally followed.

Ning Shurong's face turned pale when Ning Xi and the others entered, and the anger in his eyes turned into a panic.

He cast a look of help at Ning Shucheng, Ning Shucheng's expression was extremely difficult to see at this time, but he just shook his head helplessly.

What can I do now? Ning Xi definitely had a plan and a backer for a long time. With her identity and the strength of Ning Qi's Eighteen Guards, how could they resist now?

Ning Shucheng was thinking about it. He naturally knew what Ning Shurong's hobbies were. He had persuaded him many times but it was useless. Now that the boat capsized in the gutter, he could only be angry. Shurong is regarded as an abandoned child.

Ning Xi walked into the yard and keenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

The backyard is not very big, but it also has forty or fifty rooms, and in the middle of the yard are all kinds of criminal detention and things used to torture people and play.

There were four guards guarding the yard but no one else could be seen, so they must have been locked in the room.

The four guards were stunned when they saw Ning Xi walking in with a group of people.

"Meet Your Highness!" One of them panicked after seeing Ning Shurong who was being dragged in by Ning Yi with his sword. Knowing that this was a big deal, he didn't dare to stop him and knelt down directly to Ning Xi.

The other three immediately knelt down, "Meet the lord!"

Ning Xi looked lazy, and casually glanced at him and asked lightly, "Where are the people in the yard?"

"This!" The four of them were very embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"Either you'll be thrown into a desolate border town for labor, or you can bring all the people in the yard here, you choose." Ning Xi still looked lazy, but with an invisible form that people didn't dare to resist momentum.

The guard who knelt down first saw that Ning Xi was brought in by the big housekeeper, and roughly guessed that this was the young prince who was going to treat the second young master. He didn't want to go to the barren city to do labor, so he might as well just die.

So it seemed like he was going out of his way to stand up and walk to the first room, pushed open the door, and shouted, "Go to the yard all."

Then he went to push the door of the second room, and the other three immediately got up and called someone.

After a while, some people came out of each room, including men, women, and boys ranging from five to sixteen to eleven or twelve years old. Even the clothes were disheveled, and some people were crying softly.

Most people had a numbness, timidity and fear on their faces.

When they saw that the people in the yard were not Ning Shurong, but a group of people headed by a handsome young man, everyone who walked into the yard was stunned.

Suddenly, a woman with messy hair and her dress torn torn at her wrists and ankles jumped in front of Ning Xi and the others, with a sense of despair and sadness, "Please save me!"