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Power of Money (Jason Qin) novel Chapter 1114

And in the Buddha Hall.

Listening to the sound, he sneaked into the backyard, entered the Buddha Hall, and hid himself at the foot of the Buddha statue, holding his breath.

It was a good time to judge the opponent's position by his voice in such an empty place.

The white silk decided that the Yun family would not hide people on it like this. There must be a secret compartment at the foot of the Buddha statue. As he walked softly, he knocked on the floor tiles with his hand and listened carefully to the feedback of sound from inside the tiles.

"What's that?"

At the position of the right heel of the Buddha statue, the white cassock knocked on the floor brick with its knuckles, emitting a hollow echo that was obviously different.

"He should be here."

Lonni looked up and saw the flickering candlelight in front of the Buddha statue in the temple.

Reflected by the strict Dharma Laksana of Buddha in the hall, especially under the reflection of the scripture, the 18 arhats listed in the circle appeared spooky in the interchange of light and shadow.

"Eighteen Arhats, why are there nineteen

sculptures..."

The white-eyed monk had an excellent eyesight. As soon as he took a glance, he found that 18 Arhats listed around the hall had appeared!

The one that had appeared was covered by a black shadow at a dark corner behind her. After which, it moved the instant that the white marten's eyes locked onto him.

"Who's there?"

The moment the shadow swooped down, Bai Shan's hands rose to the ground and her body soared into the air. She raised her legs to kick the short blade that the other party was closing in on.

"North legs? The Bai family?"

White Scorpion's two legs were bitingly cold. She kicked the other party's short blade towards her face and then kicked three times in a breath, forcibly forcing back the other party's attack. Then, she turned over and stood up, staring coldly at the enemy in front of her.

Before they fought, both she and Jason had been covered with masks. Unless they were particularly familiar with each other, it was hard for the other party to recognize their true identities.

"The Bai family was slaughtered, and only Bai Shan and Tracy lived a dog-eat-dog life. Tracy is not good at martial arts, but you're actually Bai Shan!"

The man's body was covered in a black coat, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, mouth hidden in the dark, as he opened his mouth.

"Who are you?" Bai Shan frowned and chided.

With just a brief moment of contact, she knew that she was no match for her opponent.

Almost at the moment when he was entangled by the leg, the man in black let out a painful cry. He felt a force that was strong enough to break his neck in an instant was coming at him violently.

"Don't you want to know where he is?!" He shouted.

On the ground, the white marten's legs clung to the neck of the man in black. She had completely controlled the situation. With the strength of her waist, she could easily break the man's neck.

"Where is it?" The white- robed man asked matter-of-factly, his expression frigid.

"There are two of you under the right foot of the Buddha," the man in black said with difficulty.

"What about the others?" Bai Shan asked.

"He's over there..."

The man in black raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to the back of Bai Xun.

Bai Shan was stunned and almost subconsciously turned his head. His expression suddenly changed as he felt his grip on his opponent's legs. Suddenly, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

She suddenly turned back, only to see that the man in black actually used a knife and stabbed into her thigh.

At the same time, at the moment when her legs were out of control because of the pain, the man in black broke free from the shackles, jumped up and grabbed her throat!

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