"Be careful!" He San shouted, strode forward and raised his hand to block the shoulder pole that swung across the man.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

With a heavy blow, a crackling sound came out, and the shoulder pole was broken, and a red mark immediately appeared on He San's hand.

"You actually hit people!"

"What are you doing! Are you bullying people?"

"Let's go! Come on! You're not welcome here!"

Seeing them hit people, the villagers pushed forward with excitement. Seeing the villagers like this, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes gestured to tell the guards not to be polite.

With one push and two, some villagers were pushed to the ground, some were tripped by the guards, and some even punched them. In the end, they took the guy and waved at the other party.

Seeing that the clan leader had started fighting, he wanted everyone to stop and not to fight. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man winked at one of the guards. The guard took advantage of the chaos to head towards the clan leader. A sharp dagger slid from his sleeve into his hand. The guard held the dagger in his hand and stabbed the clan leader in the abdomen while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos.

A middle-aged man in brocade had a scheming in his eyes. As long as the old guy died, the village would be in chaos, and he would not believe the people in this village and force them away!

The patriarch was not careful about this scene, and no one else noticed it. Just when the man in brocade and the guard thought he could succeed, the hand that was stabbed hard with the dagger was caught by a slender hand.

The guard was stunned and instinctively looked at the hand that was holding his wrist. He saw that the white fingers were very slender, looking like a girl's hand, but tightly clasped his wrist, making him unable to move at all. In his astonished gaze, the slender fingers that were holding his hand seemed to pinch the crisp and tender lotus buds, gently broke his hand.

"Click!"

"ah!"

As a crisp crack sound came out, a shrill scream also sounded. The guard also turned around because the hand holding the dagger was broken and turned, and he bent down.

The scream like a pig-killing scream also made everyone in the chaos stop and look at the sound at the same time. When they saw the scene of the guard holding a dagger in his hand, the villagers of Hejia Village were furious.

"I actually want to use the black hand! You actually want to kill our patriarch!"

After everyone was furious, they were stunned when they saw the little monk who broke the guard's hand. Why was it the little monk? It was him who saved the clan leader.

He San and He Xiang were also slightly stunned, their eyes fell on the little monk holding the guard's hand. Others didn't know that they could break the guard's hand like that, and the guard could not break free, which was not something that anybody could do.

I have been here for two days, but I don’t know that this little monk is still a hidden master?

"Yes! What kind of knife are you playing with? It's easy to hurt people if you miss it." Tang Ning said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the guard away, he saw the guard staggeringly back a few steps. The knife in his hand flicked it and shot at the man in brocade clothes.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man in brocade screamed in surprise when he saw the dagger flying over and retreated instinctively, and saw the dagger stabbed at the place where he was standing. If he hadn't retreated, I'm afraid that this knife would have stabbed him in the body.
Chapter completed!