Tang Ning held the iron rod in his hand and patted it in the palm of his hand, glanced at the few people who were howling on the ground, and said lightly: "Why do you want to cultivate yourself?" If you can't be good, it's better to be wasted. ”

"Who's making trouble here!"

A loud shout came, followed by a burst of footsteps, and a man in brocade in his thirties walked in, followed by several guards.

Tang Ning looked over and saw that in addition to the man in brocade behind him, there was a team of guards outside the inn surrounding the inn.

"Cousin, this little monk, this little monk broke our bones and abolished our cultivation......" One of the men saw the person who came in, rushed over and hugged the man's thigh and cried: "Cousin, you must avenge me, you must avenge me!" ”

Cousin? Or a relative?

Tang Ning raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man in brocade, he was in his thirties, a first-order cultivator of the spirit master, dressed in brocade, wrapped around his waist with a jade belt, and looked good.

The brocade-clothed man stared at the little monk for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "Take it for me!" ”

"Yes!" The guards responded, and when they were about to step forward, an iron rod flew over and knocked them back a few steps.

"Take it? Who are you? Tang Ning asked, his eyes falling on the brocade-clothed man.

"The captain of the city guard! And the head of the head of the school, Sun Wei! The man in brocade said in a calm voice, with a sense of confidence and arrogance between his words.

"Oh? Or the captain of the city guard? Looking at this posture, I thought it was a snake on the ground! Tang Ning said unhurriedly, unexpectedly seeing his face change slightly, and his murderous aura overflowed.

"Take it for me! If you resist, you will be killed on the spot! The brocade-clothed man's voice revealed a hint of cruelty, and the killing order issued made the guards stunned for a moment, and hesitated for a moment.

"It's such a big posture, people who don't know still think you're the city lord!"

Tang Ning said idly, pulled over the bench on the side and sat down, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Er holding the freshly boiled medicine and shrunk aside, and didn't dare to go upstairs, so he said: "When the medicine is boiled, send it up, let them drink it while it's hot." ”

"Yes, yes." Xiao Er hurriedly responded, and cautiously walked up the stairs along the side.

When the brocade-clothed man saw it, his eyes narrowed, his hand raised, and a chair on one side smashed towards the little two who went upstairs.

The guests in the corner of the inn couldn't help but sigh when they saw it, if Xiao Er was hit by the chair, the medicine would have to be knocked over, and it was estimated that people would have to roll down the stairs.

Xiao Er heard the gasping sound behind him and looked back, and stood there in fright, staring at the chair smashing with wide eyes.

At this moment, Tang Ning kicked his foot, and an iron rod flew out and hit the chair that smashed towards Xiao Er, only to hear a bang, the chair was smashed in mid-air and fell to the ground, along with the iron rod, and fell down, smashing into a man who was crawling with a broken leg below.

"Ah......h

The stick smashed directly on his head, and the man snorted, and suddenly fainted in front of him.

"What are you doing? Go up! Tang Ning said, his expression was leisurely, in stark contrast to the man in brocade with a gloomy face.

"Kill him for me! Give it all to me! The man's dark voice rang out, waving the guards forward.

Tang Ning chuckled, glanced at the guards who wanted to step forward with his beautiful eyes, and said unhurriedly, "You guys have thought it through." ”