Chapter 15: Hit hard

"Heh! I didn't expect that you, a little monk, would have to let the master go out in person. Your face is big enough." A sinister man in a brocade-clothed stared at the little monk in front of him, his gaze on him was exquisite and outstanding. When the face was on, a dim light flashed in his eyes.
This little monk looked exquisite and brilliant from a distance, and he was even more beautiful and picturesque if he didn't want to look closer, especially his eyes were clear and pure, as if he was ignorant and simple, which really made him feel itchy.
Tangning's eyes flickered slightly as she saw the middle-aged man who had been chasing her before standing behind the Jinyi man. In addition to these two people, there seemed to be strong people guarding the Jinyi man in the dark.
She automatically ignored Chi Guoguo's undisguised prestige and evil in the eyes of the man in Jinyi, showing a smile: "Is the donor looking for something?"
Seeing the pure smile on the little monk's face, the evil man's gaze was slightly blurred, and after calming down, with a low laugh, he strode forward and reached out to grab the little monk.
"What a baby!"
The middle-aged man was surprised when he saw him skimming forward towards the little monk, and seeing the evil smile on the corners of the little monk’s lips, he couldn't help but screamed: "Second master, be careful!"
When the man in Jinyi grabbed her, the dagger from the sleeve slipped out and fell into her palm. As she moved her step, and the knife fell in her hand, she heard a gasping voice. Out.
"hiss!"
The man in Jinyi grabbed his hand and was slashed. The knife was quick and brutal. It cut through his wrist and cut his veins.
The scarlet blood dripped down the wrist, and the smell of blood also spread in this alley...
Of course, Tangning didn't give them a chance to react. After she injured the man's wrist, she kicked the opponent's back knee fiercely. When the man thumped and knelt down on one knee, her dagger was already on his neck.
At the same time, the middle-aged man and the person in the dark also came to her, taking a murderous look, covering her whole person at this moment.
"do not move!"
She screamed, the dagger pressed against the man's neck, and a trace of blood oozes out. She squinted and stared at the two men: "Stand back! Otherwise, I will kill him!"
The man in Jinyi who was pressed on one knee and knelt on the ground stared at his hand that was not powerless, and yin and bloodthirsty appeared in his eyes.
He was careless.
He didn't expect that a little monk, a little monk who had no spiritual aura in his entire body, would actually give him such a knife, and he did not expect a little monk who looked so good to handle with such skill.
Seeing the blood dripping to the ground along the palm of his hand, he knew that his hand was useless.
"Little monk, if you let him go, we will let you go." The tall and thin man who came out of the dark said.
"Stay back!" Tangning stared at the two of them and drank. The other's cultivation pressure fell on her, making her qi and blood tossing all over, and she seemed to be unable to suppress it and went straight to her throat.
The man in Jinyi buckled behind his back because one hand was twisted, and the other was weak, and there was a dagger on his neck. He didn't turn his head back, but laughed negatively, and commanded: "Retreat."
Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and then they retreated a few meters away.
Tangning stared at the two men warily, but didn't want to. At this moment, the man pressed by her suddenly struggling and slammed into her, causing the dagger in her hand to deviate slightly, and he sprinted. When she got up, the hand that was clasped behind her slammed free, and a visible breath patted Tangning.