The Rift Between Cities: The Uprisers

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At three in the afternoon.

Ning Fan bid farewell to Wen Cai and walked out of the gate of District F27.

Although his time with Wen Cai wasn't long, the sudden separation still left him feeling uneasy.

In this harsh world, he had felt rare warmth from Wen Cai.

However, the melancholy brought by this parting quickly disappeared from Ning Fan's heart.

He sensed malicious intent from behind.

From the moment he left the district, a group of people had been following him.

Ning Fan didn't even need to look back to know who they were.

Because these people were deliberately lured out by him!

For the past four days, besides comprehending Serene Blade's swordsmanship, Ning Fan had done only one thing.

He had let the Skull Gang know that he was wealthy!

A fat sheep!

Previously, Ning Fan's plan was to deal with the remnants of the War Bear without conflicting with the Skull Gang.

But now it was different.

Ning Fan had been walking for about twenty minutes.

The district wall behind him was getting further and further away.

Suddenly, Ning Fan stopped.

The sword...

Was already in his hand.

"Oh! Sharp, aren't you?"

Behind him, Old Pig and his men had emerged from their hiding spots.

The Skull Gang, eight people, plus the three newly recruited from War Bear, totaling eleven.

All out!

A deal worth a million Solas deserved their full effort!

Ning Fan turned around, looked at Old Pig, and said nothing.

Old Pig had a giant hammer on his shoulder, at least a meter tall.

Bang!

The hammer fell to the ground, splashing mud.

"Was Wen Cai fun?"

Old Pig raised his chin: "Looking at her appearance, she must be wild in bed?"

The others also had lewd smiles on their faces, each imagining the scene they envied.

Wen Cai, besides being the captain of the Monitors in District F27, was also the object of many men's desires.

Thinking that a little brat like Ning Fan could stay at Wen Cai's home, these men were somewhat irritated.

"Kid, you must have worn Wen Cai out these days? Does she fancy you that much?"

Old Pig tilted his head. In his view, Ning Fan was already meat on the chopping block, ready to be eaten at his command.

"What do you say, if we tie you up and use you as leverage, would Wen Cai agree to serve us?"

As Old Pig's words fell, the surrounding men all burst into unrestrained laughter.

They seemed to be imagining the pleasure they could enjoy soon.

The imagination alone was enough to excite them.

"Your mouths are quite dirty."

Ning Fan's face gradually turned cold.

If he had any trace of compassion left before, now...

Evil thoughts needed to be cut off at the root.

"Dirty? Haha! Is it as dirty as your bedsheets? Daring to do it but not allowing us to talk about it..."

Old Pig was still rambling, but in the next second, he saw Ning Fan suddenly move.

Like a startled rabbit!

The sword cut through the air, causing a hum.

"Damn! What are you showing off for?"

Old Pig shouted.

All eleven people collectively released their Soul Servants!

A white light shot towards Ning Fan's neck.

On the left and right, flames and wind blades appeared simultaneously.

Eleven against one.

The numerical advantage gave the Skull Gang overwhelming confidence.

However, facing attacks from three directions, Ning Fan remained extremely calm, without a hint of tension on his face.

Compared to Serene Blade's sword...

Too slow!

Swish!

Ning Fan flashed forward with a few quick steps, arriving in front of one of them.

The sword sliced across the person's neck, bringing out a mist of blood!

The others were shocked!

"This lone wolf has some skills! Don't be careless!"

Old Pig's expression also became serious.

Being able to kill one person under the siege of eleven was enough to draw his attention.

The Skull Gang was also a mature Marauder team. Once they got serious, they knew how to make use of their numerical advantage.

Harassment!

A large number of feints combined, not engaging Ning Fan head-on.

Your sword is fast?

Then we'll wear you down!

Fine beads of sweat had formed on Ning Fan's forehead. The opponent's persistent attacks had indeed taken effect, consuming a lot of his energy.

"Pretty boy! You do have some skills, but you're too cocky! Do you really think our Skull Gang has survived all these years on luck?"

Old Pig circled around while using words to provoke Ning Fan, waiting for him to make a mistake.

However, to his surprise, Ning Fan, who had seemed to be on the defensive, smiled.

A sense of unease immediately rose in Old Pig's heart.

This was the beast-like perception formed from years of survival in the wild.

"Be careful!"

"Soul Servant: Flower Dance."

A clear and cold voice came.

One of the Skull Gang members had a bloody gash appear on his chest!

Puff!

Blood mist spread, and the man fell to the ground.

And beside him, a graceful and delicate figure appeared.

"Sister Fei, if you came out any later, I might not have been able to hold on!"

Ning Fan smiled in that direction.

This woman was, of course, Qiao Fei.

Before entering District F27, the three had agreed that Qiao Fei and Hui Zi would ambush outside the district every day from three to five in the afternoon.

If Ning Fan had a way to lure out the War Bear people, he would also appear at this time.

"So slow, I thought you had died in the district!"

Qiao Fei's attitude was still ice-cold.

Ning Fan smiled and said, "That's too unlucky, Sister Fei!"

"You... you are..."

Monkey recognized Qiao Fei.

That day, in the Misty Forest, he had personally witnessed Qiao Fei kill Sun Wang, the captain of War Bear!

In an instant, he seemed to understand something.

"Something's wrong! It's an ambush!!"

Monkey cried out in alarm: "Brother Zhu, retreat..."

But before he could finish, he found that he couldn't move at all.

It was as if something was firmly restraining him.

Monkey's eyeballs moved, and he saw in the shadow beside him...

A dagger was stuck there at some point.

"Who the hell are you calling?"

Hui Zi's figure appeared from behind a tree.

Looking at Monkey with eyes full of endless hatred: "Don't rush, I'll chop you up in a moment!"

Monkey's eyes were filled with fear.

He knew what kind of hatred existed between the two sides.

He didn't even dare to imagine how miserable his fate would be.

"Who are you?!"

Old Pig was a bit confused and looked at Ning Fan: "You have accomplices?"

"I never said I was a lone wolf."

Ning Fan sneered: "I have a family."

Old Pig was stunned.

And nearby, another person from War Bear recognized Hui Zi and Qiao Fei!

His face was not much better than Monkey's, and he shouted at Old Pig: "It's the Stray Dog Pack!!"

Old Pig suddenly turned his head.

He saw that person's face was pale.

"Brother Zhu! They are from the Stray Dog Pack! This kid deliberately lured us out!"

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To Be Continued..