Chang Wuyi covered his abdomen with his hands, his slender eyes crossed a touch of cruelty, staring at the little monk in front of him, and asked, "Who are you!" ”

How could a little monk have the ability to hurt a monk of the eighth level of qi refining in his family?

Tang Ning chuckled, stepped forward with an arrow, and the round bamboo in his hand turned, knocking on the tiger's mouth of Chang Wu, the medicine bottle that he had been holding in the palm of his hand was loosened by the numbness of the tiger's mouth and fell into Tang Ning's hand.

was hit again, and the antidote still fell into the hands of the little monk, so angry that Chang Wu yelled at the people around him: "Are you all dead? ”

Those people knew that they were not the opponents of the little monk, so they lowered their heads one by one, not daring to step forward.

Tang Ning played with the medicine bottle in his palm, looked at Chang Wu, and said coolly: "Don't go?" Don't you want me to break you and leave? If you are good, it is not that I cannot fulfill you. As he spoke, the round bamboo in his hand was raised, and when it looked like it was about to shoot down, Chang Wu instinctively retreated.

"Fifth master, this little monk is very evil, let's go back first!" The middle-aged man who had been beaten and vomited blood came to Chang Wu's side and whispered, staring at the little monk vigilantly.

"Let's go!"

Chang Wu flicked his sleeves, because of the faint numbness in his lower abdomen, and saw that his own people were invincible, and the antidote also fell into the hands of the other party.

Seeing that the people of the Chang family were defeated and left, the people of the Zheng family finally came to their senses, and looked at each other one by one, still feeling a little incredible.

"Thank you, little master, I don't know how the little master is honored?" The third uncle of the Zheng family stepped forward and bowed to Tang Ning and asked gratefully.

If he hadn't been there today, I was afraid that their Zheng family would have been robbed.

Tang Ning looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Just call me Master Tang." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, stepped forward, and bowed: "My Zheng family, thank you Tang Shi for your rescue, I was offended before, and please don't blame Tang Shi." ”

No one thinks it is inappropriate for a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little monk to be called Master Tang, after all, the strength of the other party is there, and it is not an exaggeration to respect him as Master Tang.

"Master Tang, is that medicine really an antidote?" Zheng Heng stepped forward and asked, he was still worried about his father's body.

"I'll see."

Tang Ning pinned the round bamboo back to his waist, opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, and said with a smile: "It is indeed an antidote, give this antidote to your father, and the poison in his body should be cleared soon." ”

When everyone listened, they were overjoyed: "So, Chonglin is still saved?" That's great! ”

"Previously, Master Tang helped the master remove the poison, and after the master spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood, the person has already woken up, but because the poison in the body has not been completely removed, the body is still very weak." Mrs. Zheng opened her mouth and said with a smile on her face: "Third uncle, uncles, why don't you go in and have a look together!" ”

"Good, good!" Everyone hurriedly responded and followed her into the room.

Tang Ning smiled when he saw it, and did not follow in to join in the fun, but called Zheng Heng.

"Master Tang has something to order?" Zheng Heng asked, looking at this little monk who was only as high as his chest, it was hard to believe that he actually had such a high level of cultivation that he could defeat the servant of the Chang family.

"The people of the Chang family will not give up on this, what can you do?"