Chapter 82: Say it three times

Hearing this, Tangning gave a sigh, and slightly raised her head to look at Xiao Hei who was squatting on top of her head: "You can see it too?"
"Tell the important things three times, and they are dead."
Xiao Hei's small black eyes turned skeletal, with a proud look, and said to Tang Ning with divine sense: "This is the skill of our Golden Crow clan. Say it three times, and blessings and misfortunes will come out!"
"Dead bird! The beak can't spit out ivory! I will pull out your hair and roast it to eat!" The middle-aged man from Chang's family stared at the bird squatting on top of the little monk's head. After looking up and down, he frowned. "This is not like a parrot? Is this a crow?"
Xiao Hei's little head turned, Gu Lulu's eyes stared at him, then he turned his head proudly, and said to Tang Ning, "I won't talk to him for this kind of stuff."
Tangning was used to speaking when he couldn't hold his tongue, and felt that if he was following her, he couldn't hold back not speaking, so he would just let it go.
Anyway, someone asked, just say it is a hybrid variety!
Ignoring the people in the Chang's family, she stepped in and looked at the layout of the Chang's family. When she was taken to the lobby, she saw a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat.
"You are the little monk!" After taking a look at Tang Ning, the main master Chang Patriarch gave a gloomy voice, revealing the aura of the superior.
Fortunately, Tangning is not an ordinary little monk, otherwise he would be really easily frightened by his dismissal.
She found a place to sit down on her own, and then said: "Others call me Master Tang respectfully. You can also call me like this."
"Presumptuous!" As soon as the voice came out, his hands slapped on the table with a loud bang.
Of course, Tangning was still not frightened, so she looked at the angry man in time and smiled softly: "The Chang family is facing a disaster, and the Chang family master still has the intention to frighten me, a little monk. I'm depreesed!"
"Nonsense!"
Seeing that this little monk was not shocked or afraid, he stood up with a gloomy face: "My Chang family is a century-old aristocrat, so what disaster is coming!"
He stared at Tangning, and said, "A little monk who didn't abide by the rules and precepts, talked nonsense, and wounded my son. If you don't teach you well today, you don't know that my Chang family is great!"
"Come on!"
He sullenly said: "Tie up this little monk to me, hang upside down to the gate of the mansion and beat a hundred lashes! Let everyone see, it will end against my Chang's family!"
Tangning smiled and looked at the guards who came in. She flicked the Tsing Yi and stood up, looking at the Patriarch Chang, and said, "Patriarch Chang, you are the master of the house. It seems that this cultivation level is also the peak of the spiritual master? I'm not even a cultivator, just want to touch me?"
Although she is only capable of refining qi, but Nai can't help being proficient in ancient martial arts! Is she really playing in front of her dignified medicine gate supreme? Without self-protection ability, she dare to follow here?
Listening to what he said, the Chang Patriarch narrowed his eyes, staring at the thirteen-four-year-old monk, and said: "Aristocratic family members, unless they have extremely profound backgrounds, there is no foundation-building monk. In addition to the peak power of spiritual masters, there are more foundation-building ancestors practicing in the land of immortals, let alone killing you a little monk, or destroying the Zheng family, in this wild goose city, no one dares to say anything! "
"Oh? Since you are so confident, try it!"