Chapter 939: Ancient coercion

"Didn't the city lord think that I, like the monks of Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate, can catch if I want to?" She played with the round bamboo in her hand, with a smile on her delicate and delicate face, but the smile did not Not reaching the fundus.
The spiritual energy aura on her body was surging, and the round bamboo in her hand was also condensed with a powerful aura. I saw her looking at the city lord standing with his hands below, and said: "The city lord can try and see if I am with them. It's not the same."
Seeing the foundation-building aura that pervaded the little monk, the city lord's face was slightly dark, and a dignified look passed through his eyes. Is there a foundation to build a foundation at a young age? Where did this kid emerge from?
The city lord waved his hand to signal the people around to retreat, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you on earth? What do you want to do here!"
"I came to tell the city lord that I live in an inn not far from the city lord’s mansion. The two great monks are also there. If there are two of them, and the monks in the dungeon, what are the differences between them? I will not be polite to the lord!"
The immature voice came out unhurriedly, and when the soft voice came to the end, the words were already sharp and shocking. Not only that, at the moment when the words fell, a wave of ancient coercion came from her. The body was diffused, almost the moment the pressure came out, the faces of the guards and secret guards below suddenly changed, and under the powerful ancient pressure, they threw themselves to the ground with a plop.
Even the city lord, his face changed drastically when he noticed the pervasive ancient coercion, and his eyes were shocked and shocked. He who had cultivated the Yuan Ying, felt the ancient prestige from heaven and earth. When pressed against him, his legs faintly trembled under the strong pressure, and when he was about to kneel down, the pressure that fell on him was retracted, making him feel the whole body. A loose, breathed a breath of air.
After Tangning achieved the effect she wanted, she snorted and lifted her breath, then turned and left, disappearing into the night.
But the city lord, looking at the little figure, was shocked in his heart for a long time. A five-year-old child, the cultivation base of the peak of the foundation, the coercion of the ancient beasts, who is this child?
For a long time, he took a deep breath, eased his breath, and watched the secret guards and the guards stand up in shock, before asking in a deep voice, "Are those monks still locked in the dungeon?"
"Yes, yes City Lord." A guard said.
"Send them some steamed buns and water, don't let them die." The city lord confessed, flicking his sleeves, and then stepped back.
When the guard heard it, he swiftly went to the dungeon.
Since the monks entered the dungeon, they have been given one meal a day. Although they are not dead, they are probably almost dead. Now that the city lord has spoken, he naturally has to go and take a look.
Tangning, who had left, went back to the inn and waited for Qi Mufeng to come back and let him do this. She also wanted to see his abilities, but she didn't know if he could do it well?
In the middle of the night, she heard movement from the next room. Not long after, Xiao Hei flew in with his wings flapped and landed on the bedside, saying: "Tang Tang, we are back."
"Well, let's rest first! I'll talk about it tomorrow." Tangning said, closing her eyes to fall asleep.
Until the next morning, Qi Mufeng knocked on her door: "Master? Are you awake? I have something to tell you."