Go crazy!Martial spirit of the whole people, you are the only one who cultivates immortals?

Looking at the gangster so ignorant.

Ning Fan simply ignored it.

"That's fine, you can do whatever you want." Ning Fan stepped aside.

Mu Qiya glanced at Ning Fan, but didn't speak.

Seeing Ning Fan retreating to the side, the gangsters laughed triumphantly: "Hehe, unplanted garbage."

Hearing that the other party scolded him, Ning Fan was not angry, anyway, they would have to beg their grandpa to tell their nanny to save their lives.

A few gangsters surrounded Mu Qiya with malicious intentions, their eyes glaring lewdly.

Ning Fan shook his head, really no matter what the world becomes, there will always be human scum of one kind or another.

Especially after these dregs gained power, it was even more terrifying.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we really don't have any malicious intentions, we just want to treat you to a meal, maybe the relationship between the two of us will heat up during the meal, and then let brother take you to experience what it means to be so cool. "The bastard leader said as he was about to reach out to touch Muqiya's smooth long ponytail.

'bass! '

A sword cry.

Then Ning Fan saw the gangster's five fingers flying together.

The shot is so ruthless!

I really don't know what Mu Qiya's growth environment is like, she can't turn her head, and she can go straight when she shoots.

The gangster froze for a moment, Mu Qiya drew the sword very fast, so fast that the gangster's finger was broken, and he didn't feel the pain yet.

A moment later, the sluggish gang leader was awakened by a heart-to-heart pain.

"Ah!! My hand!!! Bitch, you cut off my finger!!!" the gangster wailed.

Mu Qiya didn't respond to him, and chopped off the gangster's head in the next second.

I rub!

Silence?This is too cruel!

If this person died, then things would become a big mess.

Ning Fan dodged over, kicked the gangster leader away, and clamped Mu Qiya's long sword with both hands.

"It's over, just chop off your fingers, but you will be charged with a lawsuit if you kill someone," Ning Fan said.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiya's eyes were indifferent, and she just asked lightly: "Will you teach me how to control a sword now?"

teach?

Teach me a fart!

How dare Ning Fan teach the character of killing people if this sentence is inappropriate?

Fortunately, I just slashed with a sword. If Mu Qiya had learned the art of controlling the sword, the gangster's head would have been flying away, and it would be too late for Ning Fan to save him!

"I'll talk about what I taught you later, put away the sword first." Ning Fan comforted.

"If you don't teach me, please get out of the way, my mother said! Men who molested women deserve to die!" Mu Qiya flicked her wrist, shaking Ning Fan's hands away, and then raised her sword to kill the gangster again.

Die after teasing?

What did this mother teach her daughter!

Ning Fan didn't care about other things, he rushed over to fight with Mu Qiya.

"He teased you, but death is not a crime! Just slash him a few times." Ning Fan said while beating.

Mu Qiya didn't respond to Ning Fan, her cold eyes showed no emotion, and the offensive in her hands didn't weaken when facing Ning Fan.

"This lunatic!"

Ning Fan was also angry, didn't he read the almanac when he went out today?How to do some thankless things.

The two of them fought and fought and slowly showed their true skills.

Ning Fan used Guo Fuwu's boxing technique, coupled with the defense of the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, he was able to stop Mu Qiya's sword move with his bare hands.

Mu Qiya's sword moves were sharp, and the sword energy from the sword tip cut the ground and walls into sword marks.

Mu Qiya became more and more frightened.

This Ning Fan's strength is so high, is this the strength that F-level should have?

If it was Ning Fan's unique skill to control the sword to kill monsters before, but now Ning Fan has not used this unique skill to fight back and forth with himself, which is enough to show Ning Fan's strength.

The gangster on the side watched the two fight in dumbfounded.

This... this is a fight between high school students!

The strength of these two people has already surpassed the bronze level!

The gangsters were so frightened that they were sweating coldly. Were they molesting and threatening these two perverts just now?

A few gangsters were trembling and wanted to leave the boss and run away. His boss was not good enough for both of them, let alone them.

Seeing that these people were about to run, Ning Fan casually grabbed a few stones and pierced their legs and feet.

"If you didn't leave just now, don't even think about leaving now." Ning Fan said.

Mu Qiya saw that Ning Fan still had the energy to take care of the gangsters, and knew that the opponent did not use his full strength to fight her, which immediately aroused her desire to win.

She stopped suddenly and placed the sword across her chest.

"First Explanation·Bai Xuewu!"

As Mu Qiya whispered, the simple long sword in her hand gradually became white all over, from the blade to the hilt, and a string of snowflake-like tassels grew out at the end of the hilt.

A sword as white as snow.

Ning Fan was stunned, how can Wuhun be used like this?

Or, only Mu Qiya's weapon soul has this ability?

After the first solution, Qian Qiuxue's body was covered with cold air, and snowflakes floated from the sword body.

The temperature of the entire space suddenly dropped a lot.

Although Ning Fan was very curious about the strength of Muqiya's martial spirit, if he continued to fight, he might endanger the surrounding buildings, and the fight between the two had already attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! I don't want you to let these bastards go, but your approach is a bit extreme. I don't know how your family educated you, but you have to follow the rules of society when you enter society! They If they make mistakes, the relevant personnel will punish them." Ning Fan withdrew his spiritual power and stood defenseless in front of Mu Qiya.

Mu Qiya frowned, and the blade immediately returned to its original and simple appearance.

"What you said, my father said, I was too impulsive just now, but they insult women at will, we can't let them go." Mu Qiya calmed down a little after hearing Ning Fan's words, and remembered what her father said when she left home .

Seeing Mu Qiya put away the sword, Ning Fan said with a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, these people will be punished."

After finishing speaking, Ning Fan walked towards the gangsters.

Seeing Ning Fan approaching, the gangster collapsed to the ground in fright, and moved back with his feet.

"You...what do you want to do! Let me tell you, even if I molested her, but she cut off my hand, you have to bear the legal responsibility! You have to be responsible for curing me!" At this time, I still want to use the law to protect myself.

Ning Fan took out an ID from his pocket, opened it and showed it to the hooligan leader: "We are members of the Soul Bureau, and you are suspected of breaking the law by molesting female members of the Soul Bureau, and you even threatened me! The most important thing is to do it in broad daylight. Release the martial soul to prepare for the murder, and we cut off your fingers to carry out official duties and arrest you."

"Don't worry, someone will help you pick up the severed finger after the soul game. Come with us now."

Since he had a recovery-type martial soul, he could recover all severed limbs intact, that's why Ning Fan didn't stop Mu Qiya from cutting off the gangster's finger.

Ning Fan said to Mu Qiya: "Let's go, we will have a soul game."

"If you don't go back, they have already driven us away." Mu Qiya shook her head, looking at her bulging mouth, she knew she was angry.

Ning Fan comforted: "The captain is also afraid of accidents for us. He cares about us. Let's go. Brother An said he will take us to a place after we go back. He said he will give us an explanation."

Mu Qiya nodded reluctantly after hearing this.

Afterwards, Ning Fan called the Soul Bureau, and the Soul Bureau sent a car to arrest the gangster.

Ning Fan and the two also took the opportunity to hitch a ride.

Back in the soul game, An Liancheng had been waiting for a long time.

"Xiao Ya, I apologized to you on behalf of the captain. He was the one who spoke harshly, but he really didn't mean any harm." An Liancheng said.

"I accept the apology, but I still want an explanation." Mu Qiya said coldly.

An Liancheng nodded: "No problem, come with me."

Following An Liancheng, Ning Fan and Mu Qiya came to a room in the office building of the Soul Bureau.

The three pushed the door open, and Ning Fan and Mu Qiya looked at the things in the room and were stunned.

The room is full of memorial tablets and ghost photos. At a glance, there are hundreds of them!

"This is..." Ning Fan asked.

An Liancheng walked into the room, picked up a handful of incense and lit it, and then inserted one by one in front of each tablet.

"These are comrades who died in the Soul Bureau. They have all worked with the captain, and some are even good brothers of the captain's former team members. They are here..."