"That's great, hurry up and get the talisman and put it in the [-]th district, we will put the talisman away so it will be safe!" Jackie Chan clapped his hands excitedly!
"Uncle Long, the talisman has become stronger now, we have to deal with stronger guys later on, we can't do without the power of the talisman!" Xiaoyu looked at Jackie Chan.
"What stronger guy? The Holy Master has been eliminated, and the black hand organization is now in charge of the [-]th District. We don't need the power of spells anymore." Jackie Chan knelt down and put his hand on Xiaoyu's shoulder, looking at her.
"Really~!" Xiaoyu pouted.
"Uncle Long, have you ever thought that the power of the spell will be used by those who want to use it?" Mu Yuchen looked at Jackie Chan.
"Of course! That's why it's put in the thirteenth district for safekeeping! This way it can prevent those who want to take advantage of it." Jackie Chan stood up and looked at him.
"Okay~." Mu Yuchen shrugged.
Antique shop
"Hey~ah~, don't touch the old man's magic book!" The good old man couldn't help but yelled when he saw the evil old man flipping through it.
"Shut up, you bad old man; be careful if you talk too much, dad will let you know what pain is." Evil dad stared viciously at good dad and adjusted his glasses.
Ding ~ Ding ~
"Hey~ah~, who is knocking on the door so late? It's already closed today! Hey~ah~" Father Shan was pinched on the neck with a hand and passed out before he opened the door to see who it was.
"Who is it, daddy~" Trudeau walked down and looked at the door: "Dad?" Seeing the fallen daddy Trudeau, he was taken aback, and then looked at Walong at the door: "It's you!"
"Long time no see, big guy! I'm glad you're not dead!" Holy Master looked at him with an evil smile,
"This voice ~ you are the Holy Lord?" Tru heard the voice and looked at Walong!
"Good memory, big man! Find a book with me now, or the Holy Master will turn this antique shop into ashes!" The Holy Master walked in swaggeringly, and a huge fire circle appeared when his right wrist was turned.
Trudeau looked at the Holy Master with fear on his face: "What book do you want?"
"Who is Tru!" the voice of the evil old man came from above.
Tru raised his head and looked at the head poking out of the evil old man: "It's okay, old man."
"Hey~ah~, isn't this the hateful leader of the mafia? Why does he have such an evil aura?" The evil old man walked down and looked at Wa Long as he adjusted his glasses.
"Old man, go away!" Holy Master looked disgusted when he smelled the magic smell on his father.
Seeing this, Tru immediately pulled Dad over: "Dad, it's better for you to stay away from him."
Holy Lord looked at Tru: "You are doing well, big man!" Holy Lord walked up the stairs and entered the study, looked on the bookshelf, reached out and took out a book and flipped through it: "Panku Treasure Box~!" He closed the book and walked out of the study with it. Just as he walked to the study, he saw Jackie Chan coming in from the door.
"Oh my god~" Jackie Chan looked at Wa Long who came out of the study on the second floor and opened his mouth wide: "Wa Long! Why are you here? There are two fathers?" Jackie Chan covered his head: "What the hell is going on!"
"This matter is very complicated to explain." Trudeau looked at Jackie Chan and didn't know how to explain it!
"Jackie Chan~! Damn you!" The Holy Master stood at the door of the study and looked at Jackie Chan. His clothes and hair rose up without any wind. With a wave of his hand, a huge fireball shot towards Jackie Chan.
"Oh my god! Walong doesn't have a spell!" Jackie Chan was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when he saw the huge fireball.
Boom~!
A pillar of fire collided with the fireball and exploded. Xiaoyu looked at the dragon charm in his hand and smiled: "This is the power of the infinite dragon! I told Uncle Long, we need the power of the spell!"
"Oh~, this is definitely an accident!" Jackie Chan held his forehead and didn't want to admit it.
"Spell~! Damn it!" Holy Master looked at the talisman in Xiaoyu's hand and cursed, turned around and blasted a big hole in the back of the study to leave!
"Oh~ Daddy's study room! This damn guy is going to kill him! Let go~! Daddy is going to kill this guy!!" The evil old man watched his beloved study room being blasted into a big hole and was about to rush up.
"Calm down, Dad~ Calm down!" Toru comforted him by hugging him.
"Oh~! Really!" Jackie Chan rushed out with his hand on his forehead.
"Ahhh~!" Jackie Chan had just run two steps and suddenly accelerated into an afterimage and let out a strange cry: "I think~, Uncle Long needs the power of a spell!" Xiaoyu looked at the rabbit in his hand and smiled and showed his white teeth.
Tru came over and looked at Xiaoyu: "What should we do now?"
"It's very simple, what about the spell?" Xiaoyu looked at her father and stretched out his hand.
The wicked old man looked at Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and turned his head to the side: "The old man suddenly remembered that there is still a magic that has not been completed. The old man needs to complete this magic!" Saying this, he was about to go to the second floor.
"I still have a lot of magic. If you don't hand in the spells, I'll give them all to this old man!" Mu Yuchen threatened the unconscious old man.
"Oh~ Damn it!" The evil old man pulled his face and looked at Mu Yuchen viciously: "The old man suddenly found that you are not cute at all! Although the old man has never thought you are cute!"
"Thank you!" Mu Yuchen took the talisman thrown by his father and combined it with the half tiger talisman in Xiaoyu's hand. The comatose good old man and the evil old man who came down collided and turned back into one old father.
The old man stood up and knocked Mu Yuchen on the head: "Bad brat, how dare you threaten the old man! One more thing, the old man needs to find out which book the Holy Master took away."
The old man scratched his head and walked to the second floor: "There is one more thing, Tru! Go make a cup of tea for the old man, the old man's head hurts~."
"One more thing~, why don't you stop Holy Master from attacking Dad's study?"
Everyone: "."
"Father, you are really long-winded." Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting. …
above the roof
"Jackie Chan, our contest has just begun!" The Holy Lord smiled cruelly at Jackie Chan.
"This voice~, are you the Holy Lord?" Jackie Chan looked at Walong with an incredulous expression.
The Lord waved his hand, and a group of ninjas from the Assassin Legion appeared on the ground around him: "You guys have fun with Jackie Chan!" After speaking, the Lord turned around and disappeared into the night with the book.
"Oh~, this black shadow army is indeed the Lord!" Jackie Chan couldn't help complaining when he saw these black shadow army: "It's really bad luck! Wait~ I have the power of the rabbit charm." Thinking of this, Jackie Chan looked at these stabbing ninjas and smiled, and one accelerated and turned into an afterimage and rushed up.
Bang~bang~bang~bang~…
The stabbing ninjas turned into black mist and disappeared, while Jackie Chan came to the street and looked around: "Damn~, let him run away; go back and have a look." After speaking, the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the street.
"Ah~ ah~, I lost a very important book!" The old man yelled while covering his head. …
"Uncle Long, the talisman has become stronger now, we have to deal with stronger guys later on, we can't do without the power of the talisman!" Xiaoyu looked at Jackie Chan.
"What stronger guy? The Holy Master has been eliminated, and the black hand organization is now in charge of the [-]th District. We don't need the power of spells anymore." Jackie Chan knelt down and put his hand on Xiaoyu's shoulder, looking at her.
"Really~!" Xiaoyu pouted.
"Uncle Long, have you ever thought that the power of the spell will be used by those who want to use it?" Mu Yuchen looked at Jackie Chan.
"Of course! That's why it's put in the thirteenth district for safekeeping! This way it can prevent those who want to take advantage of it." Jackie Chan stood up and looked at him.
"Okay~." Mu Yuchen shrugged.
Antique shop
"Hey~ah~, don't touch the old man's magic book!" The good old man couldn't help but yelled when he saw the evil old man flipping through it.
"Shut up, you bad old man; be careful if you talk too much, dad will let you know what pain is." Evil dad stared viciously at good dad and adjusted his glasses.
Ding ~ Ding ~
"Hey~ah~, who is knocking on the door so late? It's already closed today! Hey~ah~" Father Shan was pinched on the neck with a hand and passed out before he opened the door to see who it was.
"Who is it, daddy~" Trudeau walked down and looked at the door: "Dad?" Seeing the fallen daddy Trudeau, he was taken aback, and then looked at Walong at the door: "It's you!"
"Long time no see, big guy! I'm glad you're not dead!" Holy Master looked at him with an evil smile,
"This voice ~ you are the Holy Lord?" Tru heard the voice and looked at Walong!
"Good memory, big man! Find a book with me now, or the Holy Master will turn this antique shop into ashes!" The Holy Master walked in swaggeringly, and a huge fire circle appeared when his right wrist was turned.
Trudeau looked at the Holy Master with fear on his face: "What book do you want?"
"Who is Tru!" the voice of the evil old man came from above.
Tru raised his head and looked at the head poking out of the evil old man: "It's okay, old man."
"Hey~ah~, isn't this the hateful leader of the mafia? Why does he have such an evil aura?" The evil old man walked down and looked at Wa Long as he adjusted his glasses.
"Old man, go away!" Holy Master looked disgusted when he smelled the magic smell on his father.
Seeing this, Tru immediately pulled Dad over: "Dad, it's better for you to stay away from him."
Holy Lord looked at Tru: "You are doing well, big man!" Holy Lord walked up the stairs and entered the study, looked on the bookshelf, reached out and took out a book and flipped through it: "Panku Treasure Box~!" He closed the book and walked out of the study with it. Just as he walked to the study, he saw Jackie Chan coming in from the door.
"Oh my god~" Jackie Chan looked at Wa Long who came out of the study on the second floor and opened his mouth wide: "Wa Long! Why are you here? There are two fathers?" Jackie Chan covered his head: "What the hell is going on!"
"This matter is very complicated to explain." Trudeau looked at Jackie Chan and didn't know how to explain it!
"Jackie Chan~! Damn you!" The Holy Master stood at the door of the study and looked at Jackie Chan. His clothes and hair rose up without any wind. With a wave of his hand, a huge fireball shot towards Jackie Chan.
"Oh my god! Walong doesn't have a spell!" Jackie Chan was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when he saw the huge fireball.
Boom~!
A pillar of fire collided with the fireball and exploded. Xiaoyu looked at the dragon charm in his hand and smiled: "This is the power of the infinite dragon! I told Uncle Long, we need the power of the spell!"
"Oh~, this is definitely an accident!" Jackie Chan held his forehead and didn't want to admit it.
"Spell~! Damn it!" Holy Master looked at the talisman in Xiaoyu's hand and cursed, turned around and blasted a big hole in the back of the study to leave!
"Oh~ Daddy's study room! This damn guy is going to kill him! Let go~! Daddy is going to kill this guy!!" The evil old man watched his beloved study room being blasted into a big hole and was about to rush up.
"Calm down, Dad~ Calm down!" Toru comforted him by hugging him.
"Oh~! Really!" Jackie Chan rushed out with his hand on his forehead.
"Ahhh~!" Jackie Chan had just run two steps and suddenly accelerated into an afterimage and let out a strange cry: "I think~, Uncle Long needs the power of a spell!" Xiaoyu looked at the rabbit in his hand and smiled and showed his white teeth.
Tru came over and looked at Xiaoyu: "What should we do now?"
"It's very simple, what about the spell?" Xiaoyu looked at her father and stretched out his hand.
The wicked old man looked at Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and turned his head to the side: "The old man suddenly remembered that there is still a magic that has not been completed. The old man needs to complete this magic!" Saying this, he was about to go to the second floor.
"I still have a lot of magic. If you don't hand in the spells, I'll give them all to this old man!" Mu Yuchen threatened the unconscious old man.
"Oh~ Damn it!" The evil old man pulled his face and looked at Mu Yuchen viciously: "The old man suddenly found that you are not cute at all! Although the old man has never thought you are cute!"
"Thank you!" Mu Yuchen took the talisman thrown by his father and combined it with the half tiger talisman in Xiaoyu's hand. The comatose good old man and the evil old man who came down collided and turned back into one old father.
The old man stood up and knocked Mu Yuchen on the head: "Bad brat, how dare you threaten the old man! One more thing, the old man needs to find out which book the Holy Master took away."
The old man scratched his head and walked to the second floor: "There is one more thing, Tru! Go make a cup of tea for the old man, the old man's head hurts~."
"One more thing~, why don't you stop Holy Master from attacking Dad's study?"
Everyone: "."
"Father, you are really long-winded." Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting. …
above the roof
"Jackie Chan, our contest has just begun!" The Holy Lord smiled cruelly at Jackie Chan.
"This voice~, are you the Holy Lord?" Jackie Chan looked at Walong with an incredulous expression.
The Lord waved his hand, and a group of ninjas from the Assassin Legion appeared on the ground around him: "You guys have fun with Jackie Chan!" After speaking, the Lord turned around and disappeared into the night with the book.
"Oh~, this black shadow army is indeed the Lord!" Jackie Chan couldn't help complaining when he saw these black shadow army: "It's really bad luck! Wait~ I have the power of the rabbit charm." Thinking of this, Jackie Chan looked at these stabbing ninjas and smiled, and one accelerated and turned into an afterimage and rushed up.
Bang~bang~bang~bang~…
The stabbing ninjas turned into black mist and disappeared, while Jackie Chan came to the street and looked around: "Damn~, let him run away; go back and have a look." After speaking, the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the street.
"Ah~ ah~, I lost a very important book!" The old man yelled while covering his head. …
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