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Chapter 889

"Master Axe, it's here. The yard is home to the child, a few servants, and a few guards. I just moved here some time ago. There are no backgrounds for outsiders. Even if they are destroyed, no one will say anything." A man next to him whispered, staring at the closed yard gate in front.

"Axe, I heard that the child is very evil, so we should be careful." Another person next to him said.

"Well, tell my brothers, leave a few people to guard the front and back doors and don't let them escape. The others come with me. Remember, no one is left!" The gloomy voice of the one-eyed monk in the head was filled with murderous intent. After making a gesture, someone leaped up and climbed over the wall first.

After entering the man first, he looked around. No one was there, so he quickly opened the door and let the people outside come in. While lowering his voice, he said, "I haven't seen anyone, maybe I've fallen asleep, and I haven't even seen the shadow of a guard."

After the one-eyed monk came in with an axe in his hand, his spiritual sense was released and searched everywhere in the courtyard. His spiritual sense locked up and his sinister eyes stared at the backyard.

"In the backyard! Come with me!"

In the backyard, Tang Ning sat at the table in the yard, holding a fruit in his hand and lit a small fire on the side. Han Zhi and his men were holding fans in their hands and fanning the wind.

"It seems that the firewood has been added, so the fire cannot be compressed. It is smokeless. It is a little choking. Cough cough." Heifeng coughed twice while covering his mouth and nose, and slapping the wind while retreating.

"It's good to get out of smoke! There are no mosquitoes after smoke." Tang Ning said with a smile, looking outside, and said, "Enhance the force and fan, the mosquitoes are coming."

"Yes!" The few people responded, increasing the force of the fan, and looking at the smoke in the yard, the few people couldn't help but look forward to it.

The master said that sometimes there is no need to do it yourself to kill people, not to mention that they did not want to kill people, they just wanted to destroy those people's cultivation.

For those people, if they lose their cultivation and throw them out, they don’t need to do anything. Those who have offended them will kill people. This is called killing people with a knife. If they don’t have blood on their hands, it will be easier.

As for this small fire, it was specially prepared for them.

"Master Axe, it's really here!" Someone shouted, looking at the people who were on fire in the yard, his eyes turned and stared at the child eating fruit.

"Little kid, is it you who ruined my Axe Gang's brother?" The one-eyed monk stepped forward and stared at the bald child who was only five years old.

"Are you talking about the axes during the day?" Tang Ning said with a smile, looking at them and nodded again: "Yes, they were destroyed by me. Do you want to avenge them?"

"I dare to admit it, I'm very brave!" The one-eyed monk snorted heavily, raised his hand and gestured: "Kill him for me!"

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing them rushing over with their axes, Tang Ning immediately raised his hand and shouted. The tender voice with small breasts seemed unusually clear in the night, and inexplicably made those who were about to rush forward with their axes pause, wanting to see what else this little ghost wants to do?

The one-eyed monk narrowed his eyes, stared at the little ghost, sneered, and asked, "What? Are you afraid? Are you trying to beg for mercy?"
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