Chapter 931 This Is the Claw

"Open the door to do business, and you still pick clients?" Tangning sat on the chair and looked at the man.

"Hey! The monks now don't have a good thing." A man at the next table sneered, stared at the little monk, and said, "Don't you know that monks are not welcome in this city? Dare to come to the city? Hurry up!"

Tangning looked at the man with a serious tone in her tender voice, "Buddhist disciples have always behaved in a sloppy way. They call themselves outsiders. Naturally, it's not something you can compare to."

Her voice was unhurried, but what she said was so angry that the man's face turned red, she imitated him, raised her chin and looked at him, saying: "The road is up, this is not your home, you have What qualifications do you have to rush people? Besides, how did you get away? Why don't you get out and see me first?"

"Little bald donkey! You are courting death!"

The man slapped the table and stood up. His angry eyes made the couple at the stall sweat. They were worried that if the man got angry, he would kill the little monk if he was not careful. The woman hurriedly motioned to her side. The man stepped forward to persuade.

"Guest, guest, don't have the same knowledge as a child. He looks only four or five years old, and he doesn't understand anything." The man stepped forward and said to the little monk: "Little monk, hurry up and go!" If you stay any longer, I'm really afraid that he will be beaten to death here.

Tangning sat at the table, playing with chopsticks in both hands, and said disapprovingly, "I didn't cause trouble, and I didn't bully anyone, so why should I leave? I didn't even eat when I sat down! If he wants to leave, he will leave."

"Little bald donkey!"

The man shouted angrily, strode forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed at Tangning's shirt, ready to throw him out, but before his outstretched hand touched his collar, he was caught by that chubby little hand.

"Crack!"

The little hand pinched his wrist, seemingly light and without any strength, but it made him unable to lift the strength of his entire arm. Because the clasped hand turned out and pressed, his body could only be turned out and twisted. Trying to relieve the pain from the wrist.

However, the sound of the bones cracking and the severe pain coming from the wrist still made him cry out in agony.

"Ah! My hand...hand!"

"It's not a hand, it's a paw."

The tender voice came out softly. She was holding the man's hand with one hand, and playing with chopsticks with the other. Suddenly, the chopsticks were inserted into the table by her, and they penetrated directly and stood on the table. The screaming man had cold sweat oozing out of his forehead, and responded again and again.

"Yes, not hands, claws, claws, little master, please let go of my claws, I don't dare, I really don't dare."

"Did you scold me for a little bald donkey just now?" asked a tender voice unhurriedly, flicking the chopsticks stuck on the table with one hand, and asked, "I shaved my head to hinder you? Otherwise, I'll help you. Do you shave too?"

She looked away from the chopsticks and landed on the man's thick hair, as if she was considering whether to shave him?

The man's face turned pale when he heard it: "No, no, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't be ignorant, I shouldn't scold people, I'll change, I'll change!"

"Really?" Tangning looked at him suspiciously.

"Really!" The man nodded quickly.

"Okay! If you want to change, I have to give you a chance." She seemed to believe what he said, smiled, and let go of his hand, only to see that he was ruthless, and pulled out the knife around her waist and slashed at her. Come.

"Little bald donkey! Go to hell!"

good night~