Even Huan Chang did not expect that Qingdeng would only proclaim an inappropriate Buddhist name, which would cause more than a dozen people to fall to the ground.

At this time, Huan Chang's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts so much!"

"Ouch!"

Looking at the people who fell to the ground and wailed, Qingdeng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He murmured in a low voice: "It's not long since I created this move, but I still haven't grasped the strength well. It's a sin, a sin."

Although the Qingdeng said so, her body was like a whirlwind, passing by the people who fell to the ground and wailed.

Not long after, Qingdeng plucked all the money.

"Good hero, please spare me, please spare me, please don't have the same knowledge as them."

The green lamp moves too fast.

After knocking down dozens of people and plundering them, the thief who was caught first walked out of the alley.

Looking at dozens of brothers who fell to the ground and wailed, the man was immediately frightened and hurriedly begged Huan Chang and the others.

Huan Chang shook his head helplessly, ignored these people, and pulled the green lamp and left.

Qingdeng lowered her head, counting the money she had collected, and her face was full of joy.

"Brother, what kind of move is the sonic attack you just used?"

Although it was a bit presumptuous to find out about other people's martial arts, Huan Chang still couldn't suppress his curiosity, because the sound wave attack was too horrible.

Some powerful warriors are not unable to do this in Qingdeng.

However, those warriors use their powerful true energy to emit it through the sound waves, causing people to bleed their mouths and noses, and even cut off their hearts.

Huan Chang could feel that the sonic attack that Qingdeng used just now had greatly improved the utilization rate of true qi.

The most important thing is that this kind of sonic attack intensity can be controlled, and it seems to have a strange magic power, which seems to be able to concentrate the mind and ward off evil spirits.

Just now, when Huan Chang was stolen because of the stolen heavenly book without words and some of his anger was released, he also heard the Buddha's name that was uncontrollable in the green lamp.

At that time, Huan Chang seemed to have lost his haze in his heart, and he felt that the Buddha's name was extraordinary.

Looking back now, although the Buddha's name has no attack power, it has similarities with the sound wave attack that Qingdeng used just now.

Qingdeng was still counting the money he had plundered and said indifferently: "I traveled in the Western Regions wasteland and saw the scene of male lions roaring on the grassland and hundreds of beasts shaking."

"At that time, I thought, if I could imitate the roar of a lion and create a martial art that uses sonic wave attacks, it would be very fun."

"Since then, I started to specialize in research. Now Lion Roar has been successfully developed, but there are still some flaws."

Huan Chang was even more shocked when he heard this.

He had just thought that this very exquisite sonic attack might be a powerful martial art.

But I didn't expect that the lion's roar was created by Qingdeng himself.

"Qing Deng is not a few years older than me. Not only is her martial arts so powerful, but she can also create powerful martial arts. She is really talented!"

Just as Huan Chang sighed in his heart, Qingdeng laughed and said, "This time, all the money added up to more than one hundred taels of silver."

"Those guys seem to be quite wealthy!"

Seeing Qingdeng's appearance as a stunning wealth, Huan Chang was speechless, and the admiration in his heart also dissipated with the wind.

Put all the money in the wallet, Qingdeng said with unsatisfactory words: "How great it would be if there were more people like this."

"Buying without foundation is a comfortable deal."

Huan Chang touched his forehead, but he didn't know what to say.

The two of them came to Zhengnan Street again and found out that they were in charge of the street when night fell.

"It is said that the leader of Zhengnan Street has extraordinary martial arts skills. It may not be easy to cause trouble for this person."

In Wanjian City, Zhengnan Street is extremely prosperous.

Although powerful warriors disdain to steal other people's money, they will also be jealous of such rich profits.

After inquiring from many sources, Huan Chang knew that there was a strong man with great martial arts skills and integrated the forces of all kinds of religions and all kinds of power in Zhengnan Street.

Huan Chang's martial arts skills were just the second level of the house, and he did not have the confidence to defeat that strong man.

Qingdeng patted her chest and said indifferently: "Any cat and dog can dominate the world in Wanjian City."

"My Lord Buddha, I advise people to be good. I don't like these bad people the most. Today I will eliminate harm for the people."

When I said this, the blue lamp's eyes shone.

Huan Chang just looked at Qingdeng's expression and knew what he was thinking.

The relationship has plundered a lot of money on East Street. Qingdeng must have thought that the extremely prosperous Zhengnan Street would have more fuel in the hands of those people.

According to Qingdeng’s wealth-lovers’ personality, since he knew this path to getting rich, there is naturally no reason to retreat.

Huan Chang was not that optimistic.

"Wanjian City is not an ordinary small city. Since this person can dominate one side, I think neither his own martial arts nor the power behind him should be underestimated."

"You and I should be careful."

Qingdeng curled his lips and said, "Warriors should be brave and diligent, and how can they achieve success when looking forward or forging ahead?"

"A Chang just follows me. Master Buddha is so skilled in martial arts. How could he be afraid of those little thieves?"

Huan Chang smiled bitterly in his heart and didn't say anything else.

Even if the opponent is really strong, Huan Chang must go ahead in order to make the wordless heavenly book.

"Since that's the case, let's go and meet that person."

As night fell, many places in Wanjian City still seemed brightly lit.

Huan Chang and the others took advantage of the night to quietly touch an outside of a mansion, and felt it carefully for a while, and their faces changed slightly.

“There seems to be a lot of people inside.”

Qingdeng said indifferently: "These people are either sleeping, napping, or chatting, and their defense is very relaxed."

"A Chang doesn't have to worry. We just touch it in and capture the so-called master."

After Qingdeng finished speaking, she jumped into the courtyard without waiting for Huan Chang to reply.

Huan Chang had to say something, but found it was too late, so he had to follow him and flew in and look around with defense.

"It's just some little thieves, don't worry."

Qingdeng lowered his voice and said to Huan Chang.

But as soon as the green lamp finished speaking, torches lit up, illuminating the originally slightly dim courtyard as if it were daylight.

Many warriors holding powerful bows and crossbows walked out of the secret place and aimed at Huan Chang and the others.

"What a brave man, he really dares to come here."

Just when Huan Chang was shocked, he heard a majestic male voice, and then he saw someone walking out of the house.

"boom!"

This person's face looked very ugly, and his aura burst out in full swing. He looked at Huan Chang and the green lamp coldly.

"The peak of the house!"

Feeling the majestic momentum, Huan Chang was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

He never expected that the leader behind a mere street would be such a terrifying existence.

Huan Chang has no way to resist this kind of existence now. It will not be continued.
Chapter completed!