The smile on Tangning's lips deepened, watching the knife slash at her, and when she heard the people around her gasp and exclaim, she stepped on the table a little bit, grabbed the knife from the man's hand and kicked him out of the stall.

"Ahh

The man was kicked unexpectedly, fell out of the stall and lay on the street, and before he could stand up, he felt that his calves were being stepped on, and his shoulders were also being stepped on, pressing him in place as if he were a thousand pounds.

"Whew!"

The blade swept away, and a sound of air flow crossed his ears, startling him with cold sweat seeping out, and he froze there and didn't even dare to move, "Little master spare life, little master spare ...... Woo...... My hair ......"

I saw the shadow of the knife flashing in the corner of his eyes, the top of his head was cold, his hair flew down, and he only felt a knife scraping on the top of his head, making him cry and regret it at the same time, why provoke this little monk?

The people around were originally worried about seeing blood, but at this time, they saw the little monk holding the knife and shaving the man's hair, and for a while, they couldn't close their mouths like eggs were stuffed in their mouths.

Why is it different from what they think?

Tang Ning stepped on the man's calf with one foot, and pressed him on the shoulder in the middle of the kick to prevent him from getting up, and the knife in her hand was played by her and made a loud noise, just like scraping the scales of a fish, the man's hair was shaved clean in a few strokes, looking at this not very bright head, she patted the top of his head with the knife in her hand.

"Just do it! Don't be too grateful to me. ”

As she spoke, she put a knife on the man's neck, and did not pay attention to the trembling man, but looked at the people around him who were watching the excitement, and asked, "Everyone, do you see that he has a bald head, is he a monk?" ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched. How can this be a monk? This man obviously has hair, but he was shaved in front of everyone, and he can't get along with the monk.

But after hearing this, some people glanced at the little monk thoughtfully, and then looked at the man with a bald head, as if he understood something, and did not speak.

"The little monk wants to tell us that it's not the Buddhist disciples who are bald?" An elegant old man smiled, looked at Tang Ning and said, "But that's what you mean?" ”

Tang Ning glanced at the old man, his eyebrows bent, and he praised crisply, "The old gentleman is wise." ”

"Hahaha......"

The old man laughed loudly, and his laughter was thick and full of joy, "The little monk is very unusual!" ”

He looked around and said with a smile, "Little monk, this is telling us that the recent things related to monks in the city may not necessarily be done by monks, and it is very likely that someone pretended to be a monk." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the eyes of the people around flashed slightly, and they looked at the little monk and the man thoughtfully, and a trace of surprise crossed their eyes.

Tang Ning glanced at the old man, and then looked at the kneeling man, "Get out!" As soon as the voice fell, he raised his foot and kicked him forward.

She didn't kill him, firstly, because she didn't want the people in the city to think that she was too eager to kill, and secondly, this person estimated that she wouldn't live long, so naturally she didn't have to dirty her hands.

The man was kicked to the ground and rolled on, and after looking back, he fled with a crawl. This little monk is very evil, can't he beat him and don't run away and stay and wait for death?