Because of his words, the Changfu people stopped and the Zheng family took the opportunity to retreat back. However, Zheng Heng was still held by the middle-aged man.
"Let him go!"
"Let him go
Zheng's people drank furiously, one by one, bruised and bruised, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood. Because they were defeated by each other, at this time, they did not rush forward.
Zheng Heng stared at Chang Wu angrily. Because he was not the middle-aged man's opponent, his hands were buckled and his sword had already landed. He didn't expect, in the college, he was also ranked on the top of the master, but here, even a guard of the Chang family can not beat.
Is this the inside story of the noble family? Is that their arrogance?
In the heart, is full of thick unwilling and angry, at this time, but helpless.
After laughing, Chang Wu looked at the little monk like a new prey for a while, then looked at Zheng Heng and said, "ah Heng, if you nod your head with me, your father will still live. In this wild goose City, you Zheng family and other small families will be protected by our Chang family in the future. No one will dare to trouble you again. I think you should recognize the advantages I think about it. "
"Don't think about it!" Zheng Heng angrily drank: "if you have seed, you will kill me!"
"Oh! Kill you? How can I give it up? " Often five arrogant smile, squint, way: "since you are not willing to follow me obediently, then I can only come hard."
"Take it! By the way, take the little monk back with you. " He looked at the little monk with delicate appearance and laughed: "I didn't expect there was an unexpected harvest today."
"Heng'er, little master..." Mrs. Zheng looked at them worried and wanted to move forward, but she was stopped by the people of Zheng family.
"Let me go!" Zheng Heng struggled, but his hand was tightly clasped.
"Didn't you let him go?" Tang Ning hands move, round bamboo to the middle-aged man buckle Zheng Heng's hand to stab, the middle-aged man only feel a numb hand, subconsciously will release Zheng Heng.
Looking from the side of his head, he saw a 13-4-year-old monk, dressed in grey, playing with a round bamboo in his hand. The only conspicuous thing on his whole body was probably that excellent appearance.
"What are you doing? Catch the little monk Chang Wu drinks and signals the people behind him to come forward.
Tang Ning glanced at those people, and his eyes fell on Chang Wu. He looked at him a little and showed a smile of unknown meaning: "the benefactor has a lot of evil in him."
As if she didn't see the guards, she stepped forward slowly, staring at Chang Wu, and said, "if I see you, I will help you eliminate the evil root. How about it?" He pointed to the sound in his hand.
"Hiss! Give it to me, get him In an instant, often five feel sour and numb, that kind of feeling goes straight to the three fingers under the abdomen, vaguely seems to have pain.
The other guards rushed forward and were all knocked down by downing. The middle-aged man of Chang's family saw this. He swept forward with a lunge, clenched his palm and hit him. However, before his fist hit each other, the round bamboo knocked down. The round bamboo turned and hit him in the chest. He only felt an internal force hitting his chest through the round bamboo. In a flash, he felt a fresh breath of fresh food Blood gushed out, too.
The middle-aged man was pale and did not dare to step forward.
The people of the Zheng family were stunned and didn't react to each othe