295: Chapter 295: Ning Fan, I Don’t Believe You Don’t Have in Your Heart 295: Chapter 295: Ning Fan, I Don’t Believe You Don’t Have in Your Heart “Kill him!”
Li Kui bellowed, as a group of black-clad n launched themselves towards Ning Fan.
Witnessing the group wielding katanas, a fierce glint flashed in Ning Fan’s eyes.
His face turned cold as he stepped forward, kicked a man down, and then crushed his ribcage with his foot.
With a snap, the sound of bones rupturing echoed in the air.
The black-clad man under Ning Fan’s foot spat out blood and died with a twisted neck.
A chill streaked towards Ning Fan’s neck, but he didn’t retreat.
Instead, he confronted it head-on, muttering, “Blade Drawing Technique, so you are indeed Japanese!”
After speaking, Ning Fan punched the approaching man in the chest and then seized the sword with his bare hand, cleaving the black-clad man before him in two.
Blood splattered on the walls on both sides of the alley, and the ground was suddenly flooded with rivers of blood.
Wielding the knife in his hand, Ning Fan severed another man’s arm and flicked a steel blade into the air, catching it with his other hand.
Ard with blades in both hands, Ning Fan instantly beca an avatar of a death god, his twin swords casting a swath of white light.
Screams filled the alley while blood ford rivers on the ground and the walls were stained a bloody red.
Ning Fan’s face was cold as he chopped off the limbs of the black-clad n, the gory scene highlighting him as a bloodthirsty death god.
“Damn it!” Li Kui felt imnse pressure, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Li Kui gritted his teeth and stepped forward, shouting loudly as he swung his steel blade at Ning Fan.
“Child’s play!” Ning Fan looked disdainfully at Li Kui and struck out with his twin blades in different directions.
Cold sweat on his forehead, Li Kui felt the threats closing in from both sides.
Looking at Ning Fan’s cold face, he suddenly felt an urge to flee.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot; Li Kui still engaged Ning Fan in combat.
Two streaks of white light flew from left and right while Ning Fan emotionlessly watched a sweat-drenched Li Kui.
Li Kui struggled valiantly, but he was no match and quickly lost.
With a slashing sound, Ning Fan cut through Li Kui’s knee, blood spurting wildly.
Li Kui’s face turned pale as he knelt before Ning Fan.
“Who…
who are you?!”
Li Kui’s pale face was filled with terror.
Ning Fan’s strength had greatly exceeded his expectations.
In front of him, he had no capacity to fight back.
From a distance, Huo Qiuran watched the display of Ning Fan’s might, her beautiful eyes sparkling with fascination, her heart once again captured by Ning Fan.
At that mont, Ning Fan replied with a cold smile, “Just now you were calling ‘Daddy,’ what, have you forgotten that so quickly?”
Li Kui’s breathing seized, he looked at Ning Fan resentfully, his heart ablaze with fury, yet he dared not show it before Ning Fan.
His own life was in the hands of the other party, and with Ning Fan’s overwhelming strength, how could Li Kui not be afraid?
“Hero, please let go, just na your terms, and I’ll agree!”
A sycophantic smile hung on Li Kui’s ashen face.
He knew he had co up against a tough opponent that evening.
This mysterious youth was exceedingly strong, and should the fight continue, he really might lose his life here.
“There’s no bad blood between us, please, show rcy and spare my life!”
“No bad blood?”
Ning Fan shook his head, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, causing Li Kui’s face to sour even more.
“Who sent you, and what’s the deal with this group of Japanese?”
If it weren’t for his coincidental encounter today, Huo Qiuran might have not escaped death.
Moreover, today’s incident involved not just Huo Qiuran’s enemy, but also a group of people from Japan; Ning Fan beca sowhat intrigued.
Were there really people in Huaxia who dared to collude with the Japanese?
Li Kui’s face stiffened.
Seeing the murderous look in Ning Fan’s eyes, he knew he couldn’t avoid his fate today, so he twisted his head and reached for the katana in Ning Fan’s hand to slash at his own neck.
Hot blood spurted from Li Kui’s neck, and Ning Fan watched astonished, not expecting him to be so resolute.
“Who would have thought I, Li Kui, would fall at the hands of a greenhorn…”
Before he died, Li Kui laughed out loud, his gaze carrying a trace of reluctance as he collapsed to the ground.
Li Kui was dead beyond any doubt, and Ning Fan discarded the katana in his hand and looked over at Huo Qiuran.
Huo Qiuran stood up with two trails of tears on her face.
She looked at Ning Fan and gradually revealed a smile.
The fact that Ning Fan had co to save her brought a glimr of hope to Huo Qiuran; perhaps there was still a place for her in his heart, and right now, she was deeply moved.
However, Ning Fan frowned and looked at Huo Qiuran coldly, saying, “Xiao Jianming is already taken care of; I’ve stopped his bleeding.
The police will be here soon, don’t ntion to them.”
Having said that, Ning Fan turned around heartlessly, intending to leave.
But at this mont, Huo Qiuran suddenly stepped forward and embraced Ning Fan, crying out with a sobbing voice, “Ning Fan, don’t leave , please don’t go.
I know you must still have feelings for , otherwise, you wouldn’t have co to rescue !”
Huo Qiuran’s slender hands seed to possess infinite strength as she clung tightly to Ning Fan and wouldn’t let go.
Ning Fan shook his head, feeling the sobs of Huo Qiuran’s body behind him, and sighed inwardly.
“I’m sorry, I was just passing by.”
As he spoke, Ning Fan’s tone paused for a mont, and he distinctly felt Huo Qiuran’s delicate body shudder behind him.
“If it had been soone else in danger today, I would have co as well.
Don’t misunderstand; I’m just the kind of person who likes to ddle in others’ affairs.”
No sooner had the words fallen than Ning Fan grabbed Huo Qiuran’s hands and ruthlessly pried her clasped hands apart.
“Ning Fan!” Huo Qiuran’s beautiful face was full of tears as she watched Ning Fan’s retreating figure heading towards the exit in agony.
As Ning Fan disappeared from view, Huo Qiuran gritted her teeth and looked at a small knife on the ground, her eyes flashing with a resolute light.
She did not believe Ning Fan could be so heartless; she picked up the knife and committed an astonishing act.
“Ning Fan, do you really not care about at all?
I don’t believe it!
I don’t believe it!”
Thud!
Huo Qiuran’s face turned pale as she stabbed herself in the abdon.
Despite this act, Ning Fan still did not turn back, frowning as he silently sighed at how foolish this woman could be.
The past was in the past; why couldn’t she let go?
Wouldn’t it have been better for each to regard the other as a stranger simply passing by?
Why…
Now, as Huo Qiuran resorted to self-harm to retain him, Ning Fan heart ached, and his eyes struggled.
Seeing that Ning Fan did not turn around, more tears fell from Huo Qiuran’s eyes.
In agony, she looked at Ning Fan and once again raised the knife, shouting towards his departing figure, “Ning Fan, what happened back then was my fault, I’m sorry!”
After speaking, Huo Qiuran stabbed herself again, and this ti it was even more severe!
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