Chapter 15: Strike Hard

"Huh! I didn't expect that you are a little monk, and you have to let the master go out in person, and your face is big enough. The yin man in brocade clothes stared at the little monk in front of him, and when his eyes fell on his delicate and outstanding face, a dark light crossed his eyes.

This little monk looks delicate and excellent from a distance, and he is even more picturesque if he doesn't want to see it closely, especially those eyes, which are clear and pure, as if he is ignorant and simple, which really makes him itch to see it.

Tang Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw that the middle-aged man who had chased her before was standing behind the brocade-clothed man, in addition to these two people, there seemed to be a strong person guarding the brocade-clothed man in the dark.

She automatically ignored the undisguised presumptuousness and evil in the eyes of the brocade-clothed man, and showed a smile: "The donor has something to do with me?" ”

Looking at the pure smile on the little monk's face, the evil man's eyes were slightly trance, and after he settled down, he chuckled, and then stepped forward with an arrow step, reaching out to grab the little monk.

"What a baby!"

The middle-aged man saw that he himself swept forward towards the little monk, and saw the evil smile on the corner of the little monk's lips, he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately shouted: "Second master, be careful!" ”

When the brocade-clothed man grabbed her, the dagger in his sleeve slipped out and fell into her palm, and as soon as she moved her steps, she heard a gasping sound when her hand was raised.

"Shhh

The brocade-clothed man's hand was slashed, and this knife was so fast and so fierce that it cut through his wrist and cut off his veins at once.

Crimson blood dripped down his wrists, and the smell of blood spread through the alley......

However, Downing didn't give them a chance to react, and after hurting the man's wrist, she kicked the man's back knee violently, and the man knelt down on one knee with a thud, and her dagger was already on his neck.

At the same time, the middle-aged man and the person in the shadows also came to her, killing people and enveloping her whole person at this moment.

"Don't move!"

She screamed, the dagger pressed against the man's neck, a trace of blood seeped out, she squinted, staring at the two: "Stand back!" Otherwise, I'll kill him! ”

The brocade-clothed man who was pressed to kneel on one knee stared at his weakly hanging hand, and his eyes appeared yin owl and bloodthirsty.

He was careless.

He didn't expect a little monk, a little monk who didn't have any spiritual power all over his body, to give him such a knife, and he didn't expect a little monk who looked very good to handle it so well.

Looking at the blood dripping down the palm of his hand, he knew that his hand was useless.

"Little monk, if you let him go, we'll let you go." The tall, thin man who came out of the shadows spoke.

"Stand back!" Tang Ning stared at the two of them and drank, and the other party's cultivation power fell on her body, making her whole body churning, as if she couldn't suppress it and went straight to her throat.

The brocade-clothed man was twisted behind his back with one hand, and the other hand hung down weakly, and he still had a dagger around his neck, he didn't look back, but just smiled and ordered: "You stand back." ”

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other, and then retreated a few meters back.

Tang Ning stared at the two of them vigilantly, but he didn't want to, at this moment, the man who was being pressed by her suddenly struggled and crashed into her, making the dagger in her hand deviate slightly, his whole person jumped up, and the hand behind her buckled violently broke free, condensing a visible breath towards Tang Ning.