Chapter 885

The man adjusted his collar, glanced at the one who was shocked by him, and snorted: "what are you doing? Do you want to mislead people? "

Black wind a not to observe, was shaken back a few steps, after stabilizing the body and stride forward: "do you bump into people still dare to cross?"

"Master, your hand is bleeding!" Star pupil looks at Downing holding a broken mirror, and sees that her hand is cut open with a small saliva and blood seeps out because of pressing to the broken mirror.

At this time, Tang Ning looks at his hand with a slit in his hand. When blood drips on the mirror, something comes out of his mind.

She closed her eyes, covered her eyes, and scratched a faint light. In other people's eyes, she looked like she was scared, only staring at her own bleeding hands.

Star pupil is holding her hand to check and look at, while saying: "fortunately there is no fragment stabbed in it, I sprinkle some medicine to tie it up."

Later, Heifeng saw Tang Shi's hand was cut and bleeding. He hit the man's face with a fist: "don't apologize if you hit someone!"

"Dare to fight with me! You want to die The monk was not a good-natured man, and he directly attacked the black wind.

"Heifeng, forget it. Don't fight." Donning called back and told him not to fight the man.

"This man deserves to be beaten!" Black wind said, a punch was blocked, and the foot kicked again, the man snorted, also returned a foot, two people come and go, do not stop at all.

Seeing this, Downing stood up and saw the friar at the stall shouting, "Hey, you haven't paid for the broken mirror yet!"

"How much?" Donning looked at the Friar and asked.

"Five hundred spirit stones." The monk held out his hand and the old God said.

"You're not going to rob it!" The star pupil drank: "a broken mirror wants five hundred spirit stones. It's a lion's big mouth!"

The monk snorted and said, "what kind of broken mirror? This is an ancient mirror of my ancestry, but it is a rare treasure. If you break it, you have to buy it back, or do you want to pay for my broken things? Want to go to a dungeon in the city? You can think clearly, but you are unreasonable, so as not to lose money and suffer disaster in the end

Tang Ning looked over there. Heifeng fought with the monk, but he didn't get the upper hand. The man's accomplishments were higher than him. After a contest, Heifeng's eyes were swollen.

See that man's hands are also merciless, both hands grasp the black wind, hard fall on the ground, one hand fist toward the black wind abdomen hit, that hand between the fingers as if sandwiched something, a trace of cold light.

Her eyes were cold. She does not want to cause trouble, does not mean that she will really look at the people around her being bullied and humiliated. This person has made a mistake first, and then moves mercilessly. Now she still wants to make the secret move hurt people's lives, which is punishable!

Just as the cold light flashed in the monk's eyes and his fist was about to be shot down, a small figure flashed. At the next moment, the tender voice of little milk came out with a trace of coldness.

"What is this in your hand?"

The Friar's wrist was clasped, and what was clasped on his wrist was a small hand with tender white flesh. It was clearly the hand of a five-year-old child, but he could not move.

"Boy, let go

As soon as the friar was angry, he waved his other hand to the child. However, his foot was kicked, and his knee was numb. The whole man immediately knelt down on one knee, and the little hand that was buckled on his wrist also increased his strength. He just heard a click, and the sound of bone fracture came.