Liangzi and others obviously haven't realized the specialness of the child in front of them.

Just when they were about to make a few sarcastic remarks, Ning Fan had already drawn his sword.

The person closest to him still had a smile on his face, but the next second, he froze.

The broken sword pierced his throat.

Tick-tock...

Tick-tock...

The onlookers all fell silent.

The sound of blood dripping onto the ground was particularly harsh.

Liangzi's smile froze on her face.

he……

How did you draw the sword?

I didn’t see clearly!

Ning Fan placed his hand on the pierced man's head and pushed him back.

The broken sword was drawn out.

A blood mist burst out.

The man fell to the ground with a pool of blood under him.

"If someone gets injured, it'll cost 50,000. How much will a person who dies cost?"

Ning Fan raised his head and looked at Liangzi.

Liangzi and others subconsciously took a step back.

It’s not that they are timid, but they didn’t even see how Ning Fan made his move.

This means that there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

Without using the spirit servant, this kid...

How could he have such terrifying strength?

Ning Fan took a step forward.

Click.

His feet stepped on the pool of blood, splashing blood.

"You, you dare to kill someone?!"

Liangzi screamed in surprise.

Ning Fan pointed at the corpse at his feet: "Isn't it obvious?"

Everyone retreated to the periphery, and a vacuum zone formed around Ning Fan.

Just then, a low voice came from outside.

“Get out of the way!”

The crowd parted ways.

A middle-aged man in uniform walked in with a sullen face.

Seeing the corpse on the ground, his brows furrowed.

"Who did it?"

"he!"

Liangzi immediately pointed at Ning Fan: "Everyone can testify! We all saw it with our own eyes!"

The middle-aged man continued, "Is it under the jurisdiction of us executors or monitors?"

"I, I don't know either..."

Liangzi was indeed a little confused.

If someone is killed without using a spirit servant, the executor will be responsible.

But when the spirit servants are mobilized, it becomes the monitor's job.

The two departments have a clear division of labor and neither will steal the other's work.

But the problem is that Liangzi couldn't tell whether Ning Fan used the spirit servant or not.

"Not from this district?"

The middle-aged man had already walked in front of Ning Fan: "Come with me."

As he said this, he still wanted to confiscate Ning Fan's broken sword.

Ning Fan raised his arm and dodged the middle-aged man.

"Why? You still want to practice with me?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. "If you kill someone in this area, you'll be put in solitary confinement for seven days, but if you clash with the executor, that's a big deal!"

"You arrived just in time."

Ning Fan looked at the middle-aged man and smiled, "You didn't come earlier, and you didn't come later. I just killed someone, and you're here! Is the security in Area F21 so good?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting."

Ning Fan pointed at the corpse at his feet and said, "If I hadn't done anything, I would be the one lying here."

The middle-aged man was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ning Fan and attacked again: "If you have anything to say, come back with me and talk!"

"If I go back with you, will there be a chance for me to talk?"

Ning Fan dodged again: "Let's talk about it here."

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged man suddenly became furious. He pulled out a strange-looking gun from behind him and pointed it at Ning Fan: "I advise you to think carefully! Your behavior can be defined as resisting arrest. I will beat you to death!"

"I also advise you to think it over carefully."

Ning Fan's voice became very soft: "My sword is definitely faster than your gun."

The people around watching the fun have become excited.

How many years has it been since anyone dared to confront the executor?

This kid...

You have guts!

Many old people in the black market know that this executor is in the same group as Liangzi and others.

If Ning Fan really went with him...

Seven days of confinement was enough for them to squeeze every last bit of energy out of Ning Fan!

This kind of thing happens from time to time.

"I'm going to fucking..."

Click!

The middle-aged man was furious.

If I let this kid scare me, where will my prestige be?

Just killing an outsider.

What's more, this outsider did kill someone first.

He will not be punished in any way.

However, just as he was about to shoot, a black light flashed.

The gun in his hand...

Broken into two pieces.

The cut is extremely smooth.

"I told you, my sword is faster than your gun."

"You, you fucking..."

"Why don't you try, is there any other way to make me go with you?"

Ning Fan held the broken sword in his hand. "If there's no other way, let's make a big noise and call all the executors and monitors."

This is why Ning Fan dared to take action.

He just didn't believe that everyone in the entire F21 area was in cahoots with these guys!

He killed someone and was put in solitary confinement, so he can admit it.

But the problem is, he can't go with this person.

There was something fishy going on, he could tell.

The middle-aged man is also in a difficult situation.

The situation was at a standstill and he had no ability to take Ning Fan away.

Ning Fan's sword is indeed fast!

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a very strange scene appeared outside the crowd.

A man, carrying a backpack several times larger than his body, was squeezing towards this side.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!