Tang Ning looked at the iron rod that swung down at her, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he reached out and buckled, blocking the iron rod swung down by the man, and the hand that was holding the opponent's wrist was forced, the man screamed, and the iron rod in his hand was released and fell into her palm.

"It's pretty heavy!"

She tugged at the corners of her mouth as she spoke, holding the iron rod and turning around and striking it, and the blow fell on the man's leg.

"Click!"

"Ahh

The sound of broken bones clicked, the man's sharp screams were even more terrible, the originally arrogant person knelt down because his leg bones were broken, the cold sweat of Douzhu oozed from his forehead, his face became pale, and his body twitched because of the sudden severe pain, and the screams finally became silent, because he was so painful that he couldn't scream.

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Ning asked with a smile, lifted his wilted head with an iron rod, looked at his pale face, and said, "That's it?" Don't lie to me. ”

She smiled between her delicate and outstanding eyebrows, like a naughty child, with a thoughtful look, and asked, "Shall I break your hand next?" Or the other leg? ”

"Little bald donkey! Don't you dare! Ah......h

The man gritted his teeth, provoking without knowing whether he was alive or dead, only to see that the words fell, and the iron rod swung down again, and the moment he knocked down his arm with a bang, the man screamed, as if something in his body had broken with a bang, but it was muffled by the click of broken bones, and at that moment, people couldn't detect it.

The man's terrible screams startled the few people who were stunned by this scene and came back to their senses violently, shouting angrily.

"Kill him for me!" The men holding the iron rods shouted angrily, and they came forward with the iron rods and waved them at the little monk.

"Kill him? How can that be! It's not good to fight and kill. ”

Tang Ning shook his head, stared at the few people who ran over and smiled: "But if you want to fight, I can accompany you." The iron rod swirled in her hand, striking out as her figure swept away.

"Bang!"

"Click! Ah......h

The sound of the iron rod falling down, the sound of broken bones, and the screams filled the ears of the inn guests in an instant, and the guests who retreated to the corner for fear of being affected watched the little monk swing the iron rod and hit them one by one, suppressing those people in the audience, making those people scream without any power to fight back, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Are all the little monks so cruel now?

No, no, you can't say it's ferocious, can you all fight like this? In their impression, aren't the little monks all eating, fasting, chanting scriptures or something? How could this little monk be so different?

But what is the matter with the high-fives and applause?

"Ahh My cultivation! My cultivation has been abolished! ”

An exclamation rang out, a voice of panic and horror and despair. Compared with having a broken bone, being abolished is the most terrifying and unacceptable.

There are so many enemies they have set up outside, if they don't have the strength to cultivate, then can they still survive?

"Ahh My cultivation is gone...... My cultivation is ......"

"Nope! I don't believe it! This is not true! This is not true! ”

The crazy expressions of several people frightened the people around them, and when they heard them say that their strength cultivation was abolished, for a moment, everyone's stunned eyes couldn't help but fall on the little monk.