"Where did the little bald donkey come from?" He cursed angrily and shouted at the people around him: "Why are you still standing? Didn't you see him attacking me? Hurry up and arrest me!"

"Yes!" They immediately responded and surrounded the little monk.

He Xiang blocked Tang Ning and shouted: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were placed on his shoulders and pushed aside. He looked instinctively and saw the little monk smiling and squinting his eyes. He didn't see any fear on his face. Instead, he took off the inconspicuous round bamboo from his waist and played with it in his hands.

"Do you want to fight? Come on! I'm here to accompany you." Tang Ning said with a smile. Seeing the guards being caught at her, he turned the bamboo in his hand and rushed towards the guards with a secret force.

"call out!"

"ah!"

The sound of darkness was heard, and the round bamboo shot down on the guards. The pain was transmitted from the flesh to the bones, and then spread out from the bones, giving them a trace of severe pain like bones, which made them scream continuously.

"ah!"

The guards suddenly retracted their hands, covered the hit place and screamed, one by one, one or two people who did not believe in evil wanted to step forward, but the sound of the bones being shot down, and the sound of the broken bones being heard.

"ah……"

"Go! Go! Come on! Come on!"

The middle-aged man in Jinyi was furious when he saw a large group of guards who were not the opponent of a young monk. He shouted and reached out and pushed them forward to deal with the young monk.

He San and He Xiang looked at the smiling little monk in a daze, somewhat surprised that he had such skills. The middle-aged man in brocade clothes brought more than a dozen guards, each of them was good at it, but they didn't expect that no one could get close to the little monk's body.

The little monk has been in their village for two days, but they never thought that a little monk who looked weak and powerless had such skills and strength.

Tang Ning just gave them a lesson and did not take their lives. After she passed the screaming guards without much care, her eyes fell on the tall and thin man with a mustache in the city, and a faint light flashed across the smiling eyes.

"You said the place is a Feng Shui treasure land?"

The tall and thin man didn't expect the little monk to talk to him, and instinctively became a little guarded. He stared at the little monk, stroked his beard with his fingers, and said with a complacent look: "Yes, if you live here, your descendants will surely be virtuous."

Tang Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Since you are so powerful, don't you know that if you are not descendants of the He family living here, any person who lives here will inevitably have their families destroyed? Or even all the families will be destroyed?"

The tall and thin man was stunned, looked at the middle-aged man in Jinyi whose face changed drastically, and immediately said, "Nothing! This place is obviously a Feng Shui treasure land, how could it be..."

"That's all for those who are determined to be the He family. This place was originally the ancestral land of the He family. If the people who live in the He family are not descendants of the He family, the people who live here will not have any task benefits at all."

She said slowly, looking at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes whose face changed drastically, and said in an unknown sense: "If you don't believe it, go back and take a look. If you make a fuss here today, you will definitely see blood."
Chapter completed!