"Kill him!"

Li Kui roared, and a group of black-clothed people rushed towards Ning Fan.

Looking at this group of black-clothed people holding katanas, a fierce cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he stepped forward with a cold face, kicking over one person and smashing his sternum later.

With a click, the sound of bones breaking echoed in the air, and the black-clothed man at Ning Fan's feet vomited blood, tilted his head and died directly.

A cold light struck Ning Fan's neck, he didn't retreat, but directly greeted him, and at the same time muttered in his mouth: "Drawing the sword, sure enough, you are from the Japanese country!"

After saying that, Ning Fan punched the person who came to the chest, and then grabbed the white blade with his empty hand, and split the man in black in front of him in half with a single sword.

Blood was sprinkled on the walls on both sides of the alley, and rivers of blood flowed on the ground.

Ning Fan waved the knife in his hand, and cut off one person's arm, and at the same time lifted a steel knife into the air, and grabbed it in his hand with the other hand.

Opened the bow left and right, and Ning Fan, who was holding the double swords, instantly turned into a killing god, and the double swords in his hand waved a burst of white light.

Countless screams echoed in the alley, rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and the walls on both sides were blood-red.

Ning Fan's face was cold, and all the hands and feet of the black-clothed people were seen by him, and the picture of blood spraying wildly set off Ning Fan as a bloody killing god.

"Damn!" Li Kui felt the great pressure, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Li Kui gritted his teeth and stepped forward, shouted, and waved the steel knife in his hand at Ning Fan.

"Carving insect skills!" Ning Fan glanced at Li Kui with disdain, and the double knives in his hands slashed in different directions.

Li Kui was in a cold sweat on his forehead, feeling the killing intent coming from both sides at the same time, and then looking at Ning Fan's cold face, he suddenly felt an urge to run away.

But the arrow had to be sent, and Li Kui still fought with Ning Fan.

Two white lights flew from the left and right, and Ning Fan looked at Li Kui with a sweaty face on his face.

Li Kui struggled to support it, but after a few moves, he was still defeated.

With a snort, Ning Fan cut off Li Kui's knee with a knife, and immediately blood gushed out, Li Kui's face turned pale and knelt directly in front of Ning Fan.

"You...... Who the hell are you?!"

Li Kui's pale face was full of horror, Ning Fan's strength greatly exceeded his expectations, and in front of him, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Huo Qiuran, who was in the distance, looked at the scene of Ning Fan's might, his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and his whole heart was now on Ning Fan again.

At this time, Ning Fan smiled coldly and replied, "I just called Dad, why did you forget it so quickly?"

Li Kui's breath stagnated, and he looked at Ning Fan unwillingly, as if he was full of anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Ning Fan at this time.

His own life is in the hands of the other party, and Ning Fan's strength is so strong, how can Li Kui not be afraid?

"Hero, let me go, as long as you let me go, you can mention the conditions as you like!"

A flattering smile hung on Li Kui's pale face.

He knew very well that he had encountered a hard stubble tonight, and the mysterious young man in front of him was extremely powerful, and if he continued to fight, his life would really be surrendered here.

"We have no grudges and no hatred, so you can be merciful and take a small life!"

"No grudges?"

Ning Fan shook his head, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, making Li Kui's face ugly again.

"Who sent you, and what about this group of Japanese people?"

If he hadn't happened to bump into him today, maybe Huo Qiuran would have been killed.

And today is not only involved in Huo Qiuran's enemies, but also a group of Japanese people, Ning Fan is a little interested, there are still people in Huaxia who dare to collude with Japanese people?

Li Kui's face froze, looking at Ning Fan's murderous eyes, knowing that he couldn't hide today, so he directly twisted his head, grabbed the knife in Ning Fan's hand and wiped it on his neck.

Hot blood gushed out from Li Kui's neck, Ning Fan looked at Li Kui in surprise, he didn't expect him to be so decisive.

"I didn't expect that I, Li Kui, would be planted in the hands of a hairy boy......"

Before he died, Li Kui laughed and laughed, and finally fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

Li Kui couldn't die anymore, Ning Fan threw away the knife in his hand and looked at Huo Qiuran.

Huo Qiuran stood up, with two tear stains on her face, she looked at Ning Fan and gradually smiled.

Ning Fan actually came to save himself, which made Huo Qiuran see a glimmer of light, maybe Ning Fan still had himself in his heart, and now Huo Qiuran was very moved.

But Ning Fan frowned, looked at Huo Qiuran with a cold face, and said, "Xiao Jianming is fine, I'll stop the bleeding for him, the police will come soon, don't mention me to them." ”

With that, Ning Fan ruthlessly turned around and was about to leave.

However, Huo Qiuran suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ning Fan at this time, and shouted with a crying voice in his mouth: "Ning Fan, don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?" I know that you must still have me in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't come to save me!"

Huo Qiuran's slender hands seemed to have infinite strength at this time, and they hugged Ning Fan tightly and did not let go.

Ning Fan shook his head, feeling Huo Qiuran's sobbing body behind him, and sighed in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm just passing by. ”

As he spoke, Ning Fan's tone paused, and at the same time, he clearly felt Huo Qiuran's delicate body trembling behind him.

"If it were someone else in distress today, I would have come too, don't get me wrong, I'm such a nosy person. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Fan grabbed Huo Qiuran's hands, and then ruthlessly pulled her clasped hands away.

"Ning Fan!" Huo Qiuran's beautiful face was full of tears, and she looked painfully at Ning Fan's back as he left towards the exit.

Looking at Ning Fan's departing figure, Huo Qiuran gritted his teeth and looked at a knife on the ground with a resolute gaze flashing in his eyes.

She didn't believe that Ning Fan was so ruthless, she picked up the knife and made an amazing scene.

"Ning Fan, do you really not have me in your heart? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Poof!

Huo Qiuran's face was pale, and she stabbed her lower abdomen directly.

This knife stabbed down, Ning Fan still didn't look back, frowned, and sighed in his heart, how could this woman be so stupid?

The past is in the past, why can't she let go?

Wouldn't it be nice to treat each other as passers-by who met in Pingshui?

Why......

Now that Huo Qiuran actually used such a self-harm method to save himself, Ning Fan couldn't bear it, and there was a struggle in his eyes.

Huo Qiuran saw that Ning Fan didn't look back, tears were left in her eyes again, she looked at Ning Fan painfully, raised the knife again, and shouted at Ning Fan's back: "Ning Fan, what happened back then was that I was sorry for you!"

After speaking, Huo Qiuran stabbed himself again, and this knife was even heavier than before!

(End of chapter)