At the same time Xiao Jianjun and Xiao Wenyan walked out, Ning Wangshu and Ning Ruoxuan heard the commotion coming from the front courtyard.
Ning Wangshu immediately released his spiritual sense. He saw that a crowd had gathered in the Xiao family's front courtyard, and several people had faces swollen like pig's heads.
They were precisely the people Ning Wangshu had slapped earlier.
"They really came to demand an explanation. And they didn't waste any time!"
Ning Wangshu smiled faintly.
Hearing this, Ning Ruoxuan asked, "Brother, since they're here, should we go take a look?"
Ning Wangshu nodded and smiled. "Of course. We can't really leave Second Uncle to deal with this. Ruoxuan, let's go see what they want!"
"Okay, Brother!"
Ning Ruoxuan answered and immediately followed Ning Wangshu to the front courtyard...
At that moment, in the Xiao family's front courtyard.
Nearly twenty people had arrived together.
Not only had the people Ning Wangshu beat brought their elders, but the woman called Rongrong was also among them.
She hadn't come to demand an explanation; she was just there to watch the excitement.
As Xiao Jianjun and Xiao Wenyan stepped out of the house,
Xiao Jianjun surveyed the crowd, his gaze sharpening. Then, as if nothing were amiss, he stepped forward and said, "What brings all of you to the Xiao family?"
At that, several people gave a snort.
A middle-aged man said coldly, "Xiao Jianjun, do you really not know why we're here?"
As he spoke, the man pointed to Wei Yifan, whose cheeks were swollen. "My nephew says one of your Xiao family's distant relatives beat him, along with several young members of the Wang, Guo, and Li families. Don't you think the Xiao family owes our families an explanation?"
As soon as he finished, another middle-aged man