Chapter 997: Zeng Family Patriarch

It is estimated that apart from Mo Ye who did not show up, no one expected him to kill.
Yes, it is killing.
Even if Master Tang is not a true Buddhism, but before that, they really hadn’t thought that he would kill the people of the Zeng family. They thought that at best they would be a lesson and then They drove away, but didn't want to. Once Master Tang made a move, it was no longer as simple as a lesson.
One died, the Zeng family didn't seem to expect it to be like this, and for a moment, they felt that the killing intent was approaching.
And the old monk who slowed down, when he saw Master Tang holding a dagger to attack a Zeng family, he lifted it in one breath, and immediately exclaimed: "Master Tang, your subordinates..." The words were not finished yet. , Blood has splashed all over the ground.
Tangning held the dagger in his backhand, glanced at the Zeng family members, and said to the old monk: "They won't be merciful. What's more, I am not a Buddhist man. Killing is like killing a chicken to me."
After listening, the monks were silent.
It’s really such a five-year-old baby playing against more than a dozen adults, and he has already solved two of them with one shot, and his face is calm and even his eyes are not blinked. This kind of visual impact seems to be so great that they I don't know what to say.
The Zeng family, who were likened to chickens, all had extremely ugly faces, but they also saw that this little monk was the cultivation base of the pinnacle of foundation building. Their strength is now suppressed. The strength of the spiritualist level is not at all. If his opponent continues to fight, I am afraid there will only be a dead end.
Thinking of this, they backed up and returned to the middle-aged man whose hamstring had been picked up. Then they drank to the little monk: "Little monk, if you kill my Zeng family, are you not afraid of my Zeng family's revenge?"
"Retaliation? Haha..."
Tang Ning laughed and looked up at them: "If you want revenge, you have to see whether your Zeng family can hold it. If even the entire family is gone, how can you talk about revenge?"
"It's a joke! I have a dignified family for a hundred years. How can you shake it alone?" The middle-aged man whose hamstring was cut off gritted his teeth and stared at the little monk: "Today's hatred, you are forged Now!" When the words fell, he moved the palm of his hand, and an object fell into his palm. The next moment he smashed it, he saw an image of divine consciousness emerge.
Seeing the floating figure of the figure appear, the middle-aged man shouted excitedly: "Old ancestor, this son hurt my Zeng family, and also broke my hamstring, and please punish him!"
"Not good! That's a ray of spiritual knowledge of the Nascent Soul Peak powerhouse!"
When the old monk saw the figure appear, he only felt a powerful pressure spreading out, covering the surrounding area, and even the breath in the air became heavy, a murderous intent, like a sharp sword. It shot out from that image, and headed towards the teacher Tang in front.
"Little monk, dare to kill the people of my Zeng family, really brave!"
The old voice containing the pinnacle of Yuan Ying's coercion came out with a sharp look and killing intent, and attacked Tangning in front of him.
However, Tangning didn't seem to notice the coercion of the Nascent Soul, she just stared at the image of the Old Nascent Soul, and saw that the phantom of the old man floats, but the pressure of the Nascent Soul did not decrease at all, just like The real person is the same in front of him.
She couldn't help smiling when she saw it, and said unhurriedly: "You old man, are you the ancestor of the Zeng family?"