"ah!"

"Click!"

"Hiss! My hand, my hand!"

At the end of the village, the hands of several mercenaries were strengthened by Tang Ning, either strengthening the shoulder bones or strengthening the wrists. Even the big men, the screams were still harsh like the sound of killing a pig.

Tang Ning is one hand at one hand, and it is really not difficult for her to strengthen their hands. After all, she is just a few cultivators of the fourth level of Qi refining, so she is not a match for her spiritual master!

"You, you, you are a spiritual master!" The man in the lead said in a trembling voice, and kept retreating vigorously, looking at the smiling monk in horror.

This time, I really didn't see where he was weak and could be bullied.

"Amitabha, the donor has good eyesight."

Tang Ning said with a smile, looking at the terrified mercenary man, and said, "The little monk is only at the fifth level of spiritual master. Although he is not very strong, he is really more than enough to deal with several donors."

Hearing this, the mercenary men all wanted to die.

Isn't the strength of the fifth level of the spirit master still very strong? How many people have not reached the level of the spirit master for their whole life? They are only at the age of thirty or forty to refine the fourth level. He is a young monk, at most fourteen or five years old, and he has reached the level of the fifth level of the spirit master yet.

What’s even more terrible is that ordinary spiritual master-level cultivators have powerful forces behind them. This little monk is so young, he is at the fifth level of spiritual master. Who knows what kind of terrible force is behind him? If he wants to kill them all, then let alone in this Tianlong City, there is no place for them to stay in other places!

"Little Master, little Master, we don't know Mount Tai. Don't be accustomed to us. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The mercenary in the lead said quickly, folded his hands and kept bowing to the little monk in front.

"Tang Master."

"Tang Master."

"Tang Master."

Situ and others came over, looked at the scene, and couldn't help laughing: "Master Tang, what's going on with these unlucky guys?"

When those mercenary men saw the young men wearing brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes walking over, cold sweat from their foreheads oozing out. Although these people don’t know what their origins are, they can tell that they are definitely people they can’t afford to offend.

"Didn't I have time to ask?" Tang Ning smiled. At this time, Aunt Li walked up quickly.

"Master Tang, they came to cause trouble for my son. Last time they beat my son like this. They were not good people." Aunt Li said angrily, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and said, "If everyone in the village had stopped him today, Master Tang happened to come again. I really don't know what to do."

Situ and his friends looked at each other and thought to themselves: Is this Aunt Li as Mr. Tang? The chef in their college canteen?

"Oh, it's them!" Tang Ning nodded, looked at the mercenaries, and laughed: "Do you know who the little monk is?"

The few people were stunned and looked at each other. The mercenary in the lead quickly said, "Master, you are a strong spiritual master, you are someone we cannot provoke."
Chapter completed!