Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 146 The Lion's Roar

During this time, Huan Chang felt depressed.

The theft of the wordless book made him even more hostile, which made the thief feel a little frightened.

"Omi's tofu, Ah Chang, don't lose your mind."

At this moment, Qing Deng's clear and clear voice entered Huan Chang's heart, this voice was like a grand bell, deafening.

Huan Chang suddenly felt a shock in his body, and his eyes became much clearer.

"Hoohoo!"

Huan Chang let out a few breaths, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Thank you brother for waking up!"

Depression for a long time can easily lead a warrior to go mad. If he doesn't adjust his mood, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Qing Deng's alternative Buddha name just now seemed to have a strange magic power, which calmed Huan Chang's irritable mood.

Qing Deng still had a playful smile on his face, and said, "Ah Chang, don't worry, let me question this person."

Huan Chang nodded in agreement, and put away Zhan Lu's sword.

Only at this time did the thief recover from his panic, even though he didn't have a sharp sword around his neck, he never dared to run away again.

"Omi's tofu, Lord Buddha, I advise people to be kind."

"You little thief, you dare to steal from us, if you don't give Buddha an explanation today, hehehe!"

Qing Deng sneered a few times, and clenched his fists.

He stepped forward, fumbled around the thief for a while, and took out all the valuables on the person.

"Unfortunately, I met such a poor thief."

Looking at the few copper coins in his hand, Qing Deng's face was full of bitterness.

Huan Chang was dumbfounded.

Although he felt that the blue lantern was out of tune, he never thought that he was out of tune to such an extent that he actually wanted to rob a thief.

If the wordless book hadn't been stolen, Huan Chang would definitely have laughed out loud at this time.

Look at the appearance of Qingdeng, where there is no appearance of a monk, it is simply a street rogue.

Not only Huan Chang, the thief failed to steal, but was threatened and ransacked by others, and he also felt like crying without tears.

Sensing Huan Chang's strange gaze, Qing Deng coughed a few times, and stuffed the copper coins into his bosom without a trace.

"Cough cough, Wu that bastard, the Buddha has something to ask you."

"Crack!"

When Qing Deng was speaking, he stomped his right foot lightly on the ground, and the hard green brick instantly turned into powder.

"See, Lord Buddha, I am a master of martial arts. If you think your head is harder than this brick, you don't have to answer Lord Buddha's question."

Looking at the blue brick powder flying in the wind, the thief swallowed involuntarily, and his eyes became more frightened.

He thought that this guy who claimed to be a monk would be easier to deal with than that cold young man.

Unexpectedly, it was another shameless and ruthless character.

"The Buddha has something to say, but it's okay to ask. The villain will know everything and say everything."

A thief is a thief after all, but anyone with any ability would not lower himself to do such a thing.

Now that he knew that the two people in front of him were not easy to mess with, that skinny man would naturally not pretend to be tough.

Qing Deng nodded in satisfaction, then described Mustache's appearance, and asked the thief if he knew him.

The thief frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head.

Qing Deng stared wide-eyed, raised his fist, and threatened: "You said Buddha, if I punch you down, will it smash your head?"

Looking at the white and tender little fist, the thief felt a strong fear.

"Buddha, forgive me, Buddha, forgive me, I really don't know anyone."

"Besides, in the City of Ten Thousand Swords, every street is in charge of it, and villains dare not intervene in other places."

"If Lord Buddha wants to catch that person, you might as well go to the place where the thing was lost and ask the local person in charge."

There are rules in the industry, even the thief industry is no exception.

The emaciated thief has limited abilities, so he can only stay on this barren street, and can't get much money at all.

Huan Chang frowned and asked, "Who is in charge of that street?"

The thief looked at Huan Chang in fear, and said pleadingly: "Young Xia, please spare the villain. If the villain tells the name of this person, he will definitely not survive tomorrow."

Huan Chang was silent at first, and then left directly with the blue lantern.

He is not a tyrannical person, this time his behavior is a bit abnormal, and it is also because the lost things are too important.

The thief was right.

He is just a lowly thief living in the East Street, and he can't compare with the people who occupy that bustling street.

Huan Chang also had no doubt that if this person confessed the people from that street today, he would definitely not survive tomorrow.

Huan Chang wanted to find the Wordless Heavenly Book, and he didn't want to kill others because of it, so he planned to go to Zhengnan Street to find someone by himself.

"By the way, the money will be returned to you."

Just as Huan Chang walked a few steps, he felt that this person was not easy, so he took out some copper coins, turned around, and handed them to the thief.

"Hey, hey, that man is a thief."

Qingdeng saw that Huan often gave copper coins to the thief, as if gouging out flesh from his own body, his face was full of distress.

Huan Chang smiled slightly, and said: "This person has suffered an innocent disaster today, so the copper coins should be used as compensation."

Qing Deng's handsome face came closer, and said flatteringly: "You see, I'm busy with you, will you give me some wages?"

Huan Chang already understood the extent of Qingdeng's financial obsession.

It's just that he could feel that Qing Deng was definitely not a real greedy person, so he chuckled a few times and didn't answer.

Qing Deng touched his purse, stared at Huan Chang with some dissatisfaction, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Tap Tap!"

The two of them had just walked out of the alley and when they came to the East Street, they heard dense footsteps.

When they looked up, they found a large group of people holding sticks, rushing fiercely towards the two of them.

"what happened?"

Huan Chang frowned, not knowing what happened.

Qing Deng's eyes were bright, and he said cheerfully: "If you catch a thief, there are so many accomplices here."

"Just now, the Buddha thought that the man had little money, and now there is another money giver."

Qing Deng ignored the astonished Huan Chang, and greeted him with a playful smile.

"Say, what happened to my brother?"

Qing Deng didn't reply yet, the brawny man in the lead immediately asked fiercely, looking at the two with unkind eyes.

It is also common for thieves to be caught, even if they are beaten, it is nothing.

It's just that the strong man heard that one of his accomplices encountered a severe stubble and was hijacked into the alley.

After hearing the news, the strong man immediately gathered a large group of people to rescue the thief.

Qing Deng looked at the crowd with great interest, put one hand on his chest, and suddenly shouted: "That tofu, Oumi!"

The sound waves rolled, forming a powerful shock wave, which spread towards the crowd.

Those people with fierce faces didn't look back to their senses, and immediately covered their heads and rolled on the ground in pain.

In an instant, dozens of people fell to the ground.

Qing Deng's eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "It seems that this lion's roar is really interesting. With so many people falling down, it should be possible to collect a lot of money."

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