Under everyone's attention, a child who still looks quite immature, pounced on the driver with a knife in hand.
His pace was staggering, but he still maintained sufficient physical strength. Ning Changsheng only stayed in prison for one day.
Feeling the footsteps around him, the driver raised his head slightly.
He just heard Lu Yu's voice, so he didn't dare to raise his head completely.
However, it was only slightly raised, and the driver could already see the figure of Ning Changsheng.
At this moment, Ning Changsheng carried the knife and rushed towards him with murderous aura. No matter who it was, he could see at a glance what the other party was going to do.
"Little brat, you!"
The driver was surprised.
He was not afraid of Ning Changsheng, even if the other party still had a knife in his hand.
It's just that Ning Changsheng appeared too suddenly, he just appeared in the death row, but in a blink of an eye he was already close to him.
The crisis is imminent, and the driver is ready to stand up and fight back at this time.
"Ah! My arms can't move!"
The driver suddenly let out a scream, and felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were suppressed by an invisible force, like a lofty mountain suppressing his head, unable to move at all.
There was a creaking sound in the bones of the driver's body, causing him to kneel on the ground.
The figure of Ning Changsheng was already close at hand.
"No! No...I don't want to die yet!"
The next moment, Ning Changsheng's knife slashed fiercely on his neck.
Ning Changsheng's strength was too small, the blade just pierced the driver's neck, and he didn't move, he didn't cut off his head directly.
Dark red blood spurted down the driver's neck.
The driver began to tremble all over, he couldn't make any sound, but his eyes were full of panic.
However, on the coachman's body, it seemed that there were countless chains tied to him, and the pressure was always there and never dissipated for a long time.
Ning Changsheng was anxious, he suddenly drew a small knife from the driver's waist and stabbed him in the heart.
"puff!"
This knife is fatal.
The driver's eyes changed from pleading to gloomy, his head tilted to one side, and he died after all.
"Ah—" Ning Changsheng let out a naive growl, he drew out his knife again, and stabbed the driver several times.
There was blood everywhere, soaking Ning Changsheng's small body.
Many people frowned, and it was hard to imagine that this was the power of a child.
"Who knows what happened to Ning Changsheng?" Lu Yu asked.
Everyone in the Yin family shook their heads. They had been imprisoned by the people of the Qi Dynasty from the beginning, and they had no idea what was going on outside.
"My lord, I know."
At this moment, under the prison platform, a civilian husband suddenly stood up and said cautiously.
Beside him, the other civilians also raised their heads. They were all experienced in the accident, but they didn't dare to talk to Lu Yu.
"Tell me what happened." Lu Yu said.
The husband saluted and told the whole story of what happened on the street.
Ning's mother was walking normally on the street, but she was hit and killed by the carriage of the Tang Dynasty.
But what was even more infuriating was that Qi Jun turned a blind eye and let the Tang Dynasty carriage leave, but instead arrested a group of witnesses.
Flattery and flattery, shameless!
"A bunch of little people!"
Yin Zhengde glanced at the group of Qi officials who were still kneeling on the ground, with a look of contempt in his eyes.