Tianming.

The fighting ceased.

In Noble Street, after a night of fierce confrontation, the streets that were fought over have been claimed.

The outermost street, with nearly a hundred large and small casinos, began to move.

Countless afterimages shrouded the street occupied by the Jade Buddha Gate. Then, all the afterimages dissipated and the street disappeared.

The ground is tightly sealed and no traces are left.

The second street in Noble Street has become a peripheral street, as if it were originally like this.

Land transfer completed.

The three eyes looked ferocious. In order to protect the second street, three pill-forming strong men had to self-destruct one after another to repel the enemy's attack.

He received a subpoena from Akame, who reported to him the results of the battle and the fact that Kohino's behavior had to stop the battle.

The loss is too great.

With three eyes, he compared the harvest of Xigyou Temple with the accumulated price, and felt bitter in his heart. The power in his hand was shrinking rapidly. Gu Rinan could not move and must be brought under his command.

Sanmu gave an order to Akame, asking him to lead the team back and pay attention to safety and not to act rashly.

On the other side, Bu and Akame were in a sad and angry mood, while Wu Neng had a smile on his face. He touched his big, round belly, looked at the newly added street, and made plans in his mind.

Every street in Paradise City represents a huge amount of resources, and you will receive a steady stream of money.

The battle report from Mu Jieyuan brought this joy to its peak.

This round of counterattacks has evened out the disadvantage of the Jade Buddha Sect and brought them back to the same starting line as the Five-Faced Buddha Sect in the Paradise City area.

He looked at the dozen or so alchemy disciples who had been secretly mobilized, and his heart was filled with confidence.

Master, this line can continue to flourish, for sure...

……

After three days, Shan Chun walked out of the training room. He had successfully been promoted to the sixth level of foundation building.

Every time he was promoted, Shan Chun felt extremely happy.

It's a sunny day, the sunshine is excellent, the red autumn plum blossoms are in bloom, and the green grass and moss are all over the ground.

He stroked his bald head, feeling very happy, humming a tune casually in his mouth, and kept moving forward, running around the Xicheng Temple to absorb some of the aerosol.

The gray mist was randomly distributed in Xicheng Temple. Shan Chun stepped on the stone road and saw Huang Wanling and Huang Lianxiong from a distance.

These two people are sitting on the east wall, facing the sun, breathing and meditating.

The two bald heads are extremely bright, and the light shines on them and then reflects in all directions.

A bit interesting.

Shan Chun looked at it and realized that this should be a special cultivation method. There were inexplicable energy fluctuations around the two of them.

The two of them seemed to have entered a deep state of cultivation, with their brows furrowed as their energy continued to fluctuate.

Shan Chun looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and walked slowly along the wall, absorbing all the aerosols distributed in this area.

In my heart, I was thinking about when this cheap master would give me the magical power of Jade Break.

I have been drawing this pie for a while, so I have to give it a try.

Just when he reached the wall where Huang Lianxiong was sitting, Shan Chun heard a slight sound and subconsciously looked up.

Okay.

I saw that the Huanglianxiong on the wall fell down for some reason.

With just one glance, Shan Chun scanned his entire body.

She has a delicate face, a bulging chest, and long legs. Even though she has a bald head, she can still be seen as a beautiful woman.

Her head rushed down and she fell straight towards Shan Chun.

Good guy!

Hit the porcelain!

Shan Chun jumped back quickly.

Cang!

Huang Lianxiong's bald head fell straight to the ground, making close contact with the ground and smashing the floor tiles into pieces.

Okay, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?

Shan Chun watched as Huang Gurou had a bump on her head and fell to the ground motionless, but there was no foam at her mouth.

To be able to cultivate into a foundation-building monk, the head is already extremely hard and cannot be damaged by any iron, but it is still very powerful to fall freely from such a high wall.

Shan Chun raised his middle finger to Huang Lianxiong to express his praise.

Niubi!

He turned around and was about to leave, but he was a little surprised when he saw Huang Wanling motionless on the high wall.

It should be fine.

Shan Chun thought about whether to tell Uncle Huang, but during this gap, Huang Wanling also fell headlong.

Cang!

Okay, another floor tile was broken.

Unlike Huang Lianxiong who fell to the ground, Huang Wanling made an ouch in his mouth, covered his head, and stood up.

He saw Shan Chun at the first sight and subconsciously wanted to come forward. Shan Chun couldn't help feeling a little cold and pointed at Huang Lianxiong who fell to the ground.

When Huang Wanling found out, he quickly carried his sister on his back, glanced at Shan Chun reluctantly, and left quickly.

Weird.

Shan Chun shook his head and continued walking, collecting and adding some aerosol.

After completing a large circle, it was already time to have breakfast.

Mu Jieyuan, Huang Jiafeng and other five people, plus Huang Wanling, Huang Lianxiong and Shan Chun, gathered together to eat.

Although they are all monks, they have not given up their desire for words.

Shan Chun was holding a leg of lamb and was gnawing on it. He didn't look good eating, like a hungry ghost pounced on his food. His face, hands, and bald head were all greasy, which was in stark contrast to his delicate appearance.

Contrast.

In contrast, there are Huang Wanling and Huang Lianxiong, both of whom are gentle enough to drink porridge, but each of them has a big bag on their bald head, which looks very funny.

Uncle Wang Jie'an looked at the two of them and couldn't help but ask: "Wan Ling, Lian Xiong, what did you do?"

Huang Lianxiong's face suddenly turned red and she said nothing.

Huang Wanling hesitated and said: "Uncle Master, I accidentally injured myself while practicing."

"Oh? What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Wang Jie'an asked curiously. He always talks a lot.

The two siblings blushed and refused to say anything.

Shan Chun gnawed the lamb leg clean and swallowed all the meat in his mouth. Under the disgusted gaze of his master Mu Jieyuan, Shan Chun reached into Mu Jieyuan's pocket with one hand and took out a clean handkerchief.

After wiping his mouth, hands, and head cleanly, Shan Chun regained his fresh look.

Seeing that the two refused to say anything, Shan Chun pursed his lips and replied casually: "Oh, I know, it's iron head skill."

When Wang Jie'an heard this, he looked at Shan Chun and muttered: "Tietou Kung Fu..."

"Well, Shan Chun, how did you know..."

Wang Jie'an wanted to get the answer from Shan Chun.

Shan Chun stuffed the extremely greasy handkerchief back into Mu Jieyuan's pocket after using it, and then said slowly and calmly: "Uncle, I saw it right away. Is there anything wrong?"

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"Oh?"

Wang Jie'an's eyes opened a little wider, but there was still a big gap, and he always looked like he couldn't wake up.

"It's like falling down on the wall, that posture, tsk tsk tsk..."

Shan Chun praised, and then said: "The floor tiles were smashed into pieces. After the collision, the junior sister lay down on the ground to do her exercises."

Shan Chun directly called Huang Lianxiong his junior sister without any politeness. After all, Huang Wanling called him his senior brother.

"Then the junior brother came, and he also fell down freely. Isn't that right? They both have great heads..."

When Shan Chun said this, he pointed with the palm of his hand at the big bag above the two people's heads.

When everyone heard this, they all understood.

Well, what Shan Chun and Maitai said are the same as the truth.

Mu Jieyuan and others suppressed their laughter, but Wang Jie'an realized it later and reacted half a beat too late.

"Ah?"

He opened his eyes wider again, and after everyone tried to suppress their laughter, Wang Jie'an burst into laughter.

In this way, everyone couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Huang Wanling pulled his neck and defended himself: "It's just a fall to the ground, I don't feel any pain at all."

Shan Chun couldn't help but joked: "To hear you say that, you are very brave..."
Chapter completed!