"You... What do you want? ”

The boys' group headed by Ye Fan, his face changed suddenly, Ye Fan hid behind the younger brothers, stretched out his index finger, pointed at Ning Fan tremblingly, and said inwardly:

"I warn you, don't mess around, we're all superpowers, we're all scarce resources in society, we should be consistent with the outside world, and... Murder is a crime! ”

"Do you still have the face to say the same thing to the outside world?"

Ning Xiaomo disdains to argue with the dying person.

It's the other girls who can't get angry.

Under the leadership of the second lady Cao Zijin, she rushed to the college playground in a mighty and angry manner, gathered around Ning Fan, and said in support of him with righteous indignation:

"When Sister Chan fought bloodily, where were you?"

"Where were you when Sister Chan Jin Ge was on the Iron Horse?"

"When Sister Chan rode the dust, where were you?"

"You are watching a play on the rooftop, fishing in troubled waters, lifting bamboo poles, persecuting Sister Chan, and being a slave to you... Is this what you call unanimous to the outside world? ”

"The hair hasn't grown yet, so learn to play with two sides and three knives?"

The voice is sonorous, and the words are beautiful: The boys present were poked in the sore spot, and all of them were red-faced, ashamed, and eager to find a crack on the spot and get in.

Oh, yes.

Taking advantage of the danger of others, it is not a gentleman's doing, although they dare not call themselves gentlemen, but they are also a man, so they bully a little girl... It's really intolerable.

Ning Fan stopped and looked at the boys who seemed to be repentant.

In fact, judging from the code of the last days alone, it is mercenary, yes; It's not wrong to fall into the well; Take advantage of people's danger, even more so... These are the features of the last days.

When everyone is evil, the good are outliers.

Their mistake is that after doing these things that are inferior to pigs and dogs, they do not have the ability to bear the corresponding consequences: then they are destined to become a tool for the parties to vent their anger.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survives.

Weakness and powerlessness are the most unforgivable sins in the last days.

Thinking so.

Ning Fan took a new step, and his steps became more resolute than before:

"Tell me my last words."

In a word, Ye Fan's death sentence was announced.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you dare to kill Lao Tzu!"

Ye Fan's mouth was extremely hard, and he wanted to use the general momentum to force Ning Fan to compromise.

Ning Fan directly slapped the white bone umbrella sword in his hand, hit a beautiful sword flower, and swept forward: a sword, like a green snake swimming, also like a white rainbow running through the sun, slashed across Ye Fan's neck...

Electrifying and flint.

Ye Fan's neck was full of blood, and then he was unwilling to fall to the ground, his eyes widened...

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

From the unexpectedness remaining on his face, it is not difficult to see that until the moment he died, he did not understand the problem: killing people in public... How dare she?

It's not just him.

The other boys were also frightened by Ning Fan's sudden ruthless handwriting, and their faces were terrified: Who the fuck is Chan Hongyi a virgin?

Come on, you come out, I promise not to kill you!

If you don't agree with each other, you call it Our Lady?

Your Lady is so ruthless?

Your Lady is so decisive?

Is this impure rumor harmful?

And the situation of the girls is much better: after all, they have already seen Ning Fan kill someone once in the girls' dormitory, and it is not unacceptable to be mentally prepared.

Anyway, it's the one who should be killed.

…

"Don't try to reason with me, what I say is the truth!"

took the towel handed by Cao Zijin and wiped the blood stains on the white bone umbrella.

Ning Fan stretched and yawned, a lazy and luxurious, casual appearance: as if what he had just killed was not a person, but on the felt board...

Shrimp!

"As for you."

Throw away the towel and shake the bone umbrella.

With the help of Chan Hongyi's body, Ning Fan bloomed with a charming smile to the bones, looked around at the bloodless boys, opened his mouth leisurely, and said indifferently:

"I remember that you are only the first offense, and the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!"

said.

Ning Fan's palm flipped over, and a fruit knife was taken in the air, and with a casual throw, it was inserted right into the tip of a boy's shoe: from the thumb of his foot, it was insufficient... Half a centimeter!

The boy was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and Ning Fan continued to speak lightly:

"Those who abolish the head of the sun and kneel on the ground as slaves, do not kill!"

This sentence translates as: When a eunuch, you can live, not properly, die!

Eunuch...

Hear the words.

Both men and women peeked at Ning Fan with strange eyes: even the eunuchs have been rectified, is this really planning to build a court in the last days and become the empress herself?

Bing Xue's smart Cao Zijin was the first to think of the key:

She believes that there are two reasons why Ning Fan did this.

First, as Ye Fan said, every person with extraordinary abilities is a valuable human resource, and if they are all killed, they will not be able to do anything big with a few of them.

The second is to take into account the aspect of punishment.

As the old saying goes: there are no rules, no rules, no circle.

If you don't punish you if you make a mistake, won't anyone dare to make a mistake in the future?

So how to punish is the key.

It is not appropriate to punish too lightly, not to have a long memory, and not to have a deterrent effect.

The penalty is too severe.

It's too much of a tyrannical thing to cut off a hand or a leg: it will make them lose their value as a supernatural person, and it will also make the original resources a burden...

It's counterproductive and inappropriate.

And the six roots are quiet, just right: it will not affect the value of their existing resources, but it can also effectively avoid the appearance of beasts like Ye Fan and Fat Man...

Solve the problem at the root.

Perfect!

…

Sorting out his thoughts, Cao Zijin looked at Ning Fan with adoring eyes, and Ning Fan also turned to Cao Zijin at this time: the eyes of the two sides met, and they understood each other's minds at once...

Ning Fan: It seems that I don't need to explain it to her again.

Cao Zijin: Sure enough, my guess is right.

There is a soul in the heart!

After a brief eye contact.

Ning Fan nodded at Cao Zijin without a trace, and then said loudly:

"The ritual of purification, supervised by Cao Zijin, everyone must be cleaned, she must be inspected, and recorded... After three days, if anyone is not purified, kill! ”

The moment the sound fell, the murderous machine was monstrous.

Looking at the blood on his hair, Ning Fan, who had not completely dried up.

These boys completely cut off the idea of resisting: they knew in their hearts that the general trend of Chan Hongyi had been achieved, the matter of purification was a foregone conclusion, and the future master of Qingping University...

is a tyrant!

Every command that came out of his mouth.

Whether it's right or wrong, whether it's against human ethics or not, whether they are willing to do it or not, even if they know it's difficult for a strong man, even if they can't do it at all...

I had to grit my teeth and go as he wanted!

There is no choice for them, and they have no right to refuse.

Because to be able to allow them to live, it is already him to them...

The greatest mercy!

…

The boy in the lead bent down to pick up the fruit knife on the ground and walked into the dormitory building in despair, and the other boys followed with the same dead faces.

"Sister Zijin, I'll leave it to you here, work hard."

Seeing this, Ning Fan patted Cao Zi Xiangxiang on the shoulder and advised: "Remember, kindness to others is cruelty to yourself, don't let me down, Sister Zijin." ”

He was a little worried that Cao Zijin would have pity, after all, she had not experienced the baptism of war at the moment, and she was still an ordinary female college student who did not know the world.

Even in her previous life, it was only after fighting desperately with her fellow clans for camps, grain and grass several times that she became like Ning Fan, hard-hearted, indifferent and ruthless.

"You're still not at ease with me?"

Seeing that his best friend didn't trust him, Cao Zijin rolled his amorous eyes, stretched out his little pink fist, beat Chan's chest in red clothes, and said angrily:

"You, after fighting for so long, go back and rest."

"I boiled porridge for you, and hot water, all in the cabinet in the bedroom, you drink it while it's hot, and then sleep well, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

When I got home from work, a greeting, a cup of hot water, a bowl of warm porridge, a hug from my wife, tenderness like water... There is no happiest place in the world than this.

"Thank you." Ning Fan felt a warm current in his heart, hugged Cao Zijin shallowly, leaned into her ear, and whispered softly: "It's good to have you." ”

"I'm always going until I die."

Cao Zijin gently rubbed Chan Hongyi's earlobe with his-breakable face, pushed it away, and waved his hand: "Go and rest." ”

"Okay."

Ning Fan was no longer greedy for tenderness and left neatly.

has been watching his back disappear from view, Cao Zijin's face is affectionate, and he is instantly restrained, and what he replaces is that no one can approach... Bitter cold.

She held the ignorant legal Lori Luo Beikui in one hand, and held the cold watermelon knife in the other, her lips opened lightly, the wind was thunderous, and she spit out five words:

"Sisters, wash the floor!"

In the last days, washing the floor is also called burning the corpse and clearing the field.

means this land.

From this moment on, it will be owned by the Terrans, and there will be no more... Alien!

…

444 bedrooms.

Ning Fan was lying on the bed full of virgin body fragrance, his eyes closed, his face full of helplessness: his consciousness returned to Chan Hongyi's inner world, and the oncoming...

But it was the maiden who cried like the water that broke the embankment:

"Woo... Please... Stop killing... Please... Ning Fan... How many more people are you going to kill... Woo... Give me my body back... Give it back to me! ”

Chan Hongyi hugged her knees, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she curled up helplessly in the corner, like a child abandoned by her parents, crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her eyes were red.

Ning Fan had the heart to comfort, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end, he could only hold his forehead and sigh, then stiffened his head, stepped forward with a wry smile, squatted down, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Chan Hongyi's eyes with his generous and warm big hands.

Chan Hongyi raised her head and stared at him with teary eyes.

Ning Fan dodged the girl, and when I saw the pitiful gaze, I used the softest tone in my life to whisper: "What I want to do has been done..."

"Everything from now on will be as you wish, Your Highness the Goddess, my only one."

………

Agency!