Chapter 889

"Master axe, this is where the child lives. There are a few waiters and guards in the yard. They just moved in a while ago. They have no background. Even if they are destroyed, no one will say anything." A man nearby whispered, staring at the closed front door.

"Axe, it's said that the child is very evil. We'd better be careful." Another person nearby said.

"Well, tell the brothers to leave a few people to guard the front and back doors, and don't let them escape. The others will come in with me. Remember, none of them will stay!" The head of the one eyed monk's gloomy voice contains the spread of killing intention. With a gesture, someone jumped up the wall and went in first.

After the first person landed, he looked around. When there was no one, he quickly opened the door to let the outside people in. He lowered his voice and said, "no one has seen anyone. Maybe they are all asleep. Even the shadow of a guard has not been seen."

After the first one eyed friar came in with an axe in his hand, the divine consciousness was released and searched the courtyard. The divine consciousness was locked and his sinister eyes were fixed on the backyard.

"In the backyard! Come with me

In the backyard, Tang Ning was sitting at the table in the courtyard, eating with a fruit in his hand, but he lit a small fire on the side, and Han Zhiji was fanning the wind with a fan in his hand.

"It seems that there is too much firewood, so the fire can't come out. There's smoke coming out. It's a little choking and coughing." Coughing, the black wind retreated.

"Smoke! There are no mosquitoes Tang Ning said with a smile, his eyes looked out and said, "increase the strength of the fan, the mosquito is coming."

"Yes Several people should, increase the strength of the fan, looking at the yard filled with smoke, a few people can not help but look forward to.

The master said that sometimes killing people doesn't need to be done by themselves. What's more, they don't want to kill people. They just want to abolish the accomplishments of those people.

For those people, if they abandon their accomplishments and then throw them out, they will kill people if they offend them. This is called killing by sword. Their hands are not stained with blood, which is more convenient.

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

"Master axe, it's really here!" Someone yelled, looking at the fire fans in the courtyard, eyes turned, staring at the child eating fruit.

"Kid, is that your brother who abolished my axe gang?" The one eyed monk stepped forward and stared at the bald boy, who was only five years old.

"You mean the ones with axes during the day?" Tang Ning said with a smile and looked at them and nodded: "yes, they were abandoned by me for cultivation. Do you want to avenge them?"

"I dare to admit it. I'm not timid!" The one eyed monk murmured and raised his hand with a gesture: "kill him!"

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that they were about to rush forward with the axe, Downing immediately raised his hand and yelled. His tender voice with a little milk voice was very clear in the night, and inexplicably stopped those who were ready to rush forward with the axe. He wanted to see what the kid wanted to do?

The one eyed friar squinted, stared at the kid, sneered and asked, "what? Scared? You want to beg for mercy? "

"No Downing shook his head and looked at them with a smile: "I just want to ask you if you want to think about it again."