Peerless Taoist

His steps staggered, but he still maintained sufficient stamina. Ning Changsheng had only stayed in prison for a day.    

Sensing the footsteps around him, the driver raised his head slightly.    

He had heard Lu Yu's voice just now, so he did not dare to completely raise his head.    

However, just by raising his head slightly, the driver could already see Ning Changsheng's figure.    

At this moment, Ning Changsheng was holding his saber and lunging at him with killing intent. No matter who it was, they could tell what the other party was planning to do with a single glance.    

"Little bastard, you!"    

The driver was shocked.    

He wasn't afraid of Ning Changsheng, even if he had a knife in his hand.    

However, Ning Changsheng's appearance was too sudden. He had appeared in the pile of condemned prisoners just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was already close.    

The danger was right in front of him. The driver prepared to stand up and counterattack at this time.    

"Ah! My arm can't move at all!"    

The driver suddenly let out a miserable cry. He felt as if all his muscles and bones were being suppressed by an invisible force. It was as if a towering mountain was pressing down on his head, making him unable to move at all.    

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!    

Ning Changsheng's figure was right in front of him.    

"Ning Changsheng's figure was right in front of him. No... I don't want to die yet!" The driver was extremely terrified and suddenly shouted.    

In the next moment, Ning Changsheng's saber fiercely hacked at his neck.    

Ning Changsheng's strength was too weak. The blade merely stabbed into the driver's neck but it did not move and did not directly cut off his head.    

Bright red blood gushed out from the driver's neck.    

The driver's entire body began to tremble. He could not make any sound, but his eyes were filled with panic.    

However, it was as if there were countless chains tied around the driver's body. The pressure remained and did not dissipate for a long time.    

Ning Changsheng was anxious. He suddenly pulled out a small knife from the coachman's waist and stabbed at his heart.    

"Puff!"    

This knife was fatal.    

The coachman's eyes turned from pleading to dim. His head tilted to one side, but he still died in the end.    

"Ah -" Ning Changsheng let out a childish roar. He pulled out the knife and stabbed the coachman several times.    

Blood was everywhere, staining Ning Changsheng's small body.    

Many people looked at him and frowned. It was hard to imagine that this was the power of a child.    

"Who knows what happened to Ning Changsheng's body?" Lu Yu asked.    

The people of Yin Family shook their heads. They had been imprisoned by the people of Qi Dynasty from the very beginning. They had no idea what had happened outside.    

"Master, I know."    

Right at this moment, a commoner suddenly stood up and cautiously said.    

Beside him, the other civil servants also raised their heads. They were all people who had experienced that incident, but they did not dare to speak to Lu Yu.    

"Tell me what happened." Lu Yu said.    

The man bowed and told him everything that had happened on the street.    

Mother Ning was walking normally on the street, but she had actually been knocked to death by the Tang Dynasty's carriage.    

However, what was even more infuriating was that Qi Jun had actually turned a blind eye to the Tang Dynasty's carriage and allowed it to leave. Instead, he had arrested a group of witnesses.    

To curry favor and curry favor, he was extremely shameless!    

"A group of vile people!"    

Yin Zhengde glanced at the group of Qi State officials that were still kneeling on the ground, and his eyes revealed a look of disdain.