Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

Chapter 317 Huh~ Charcoal grilled dragon meat! 1 accidentally killed the Holy Lord! (4)

"Talking sculpture~"

"If I broke you, would you still speak?"

In an innocent tone, he spoke extremely bad words.

It's just another devil in the guise of an angel.

"you--"

The Holy Lord's anger was rising.

The shadow soldiers sensed their master's anger, and the red light flashing in their eyes became even more intense.

Approach slowly.

wow——

Angela's eyes were full of nastiness and she licked her upper lip.

Some excitement!

I wonder if the dragon sculpture will turn black after baking.

The red magic book in his hand unfolded with a whoosh, and flames on his body rose rapidly. It did not burn his clothes, but burned the approaching shadow soldiers to ashes.

"Feel it!"

“Charcoal-grilled sculptures!”

A raging flame rose from the book and then headed towards the golden dragon on the wall.

call--

The flames were scorching, and a column of fire rushed towards the Holy Lord.

"whee--"

A gloating voice was heard. Even if the Holy Lord was the Fire Demon, he was just a sculpture now.

The feeling of being burned by fire is not pleasant, especially when this fire is not just any ordinary fire.

"Wow, boss, the neighbor girl helped us get revenge!"

After burning for a while, you can smell a strange smell of burning earth.

Angela thought it was about time and took the book back.

She still had that innocent look on her face, ignoring the shadow soldiers who tried to stop her.

Approach slowly.

Then he covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Oops~"

"Why did this sculpture turn black~"

"Tsk tsk tsk~" He fanned the dust in front of him in disgust, "Why are you silent~"

"What's your name~"

"Keep on yelling~"

hum-

A red light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Angela was inexplicably startled. She took two steps back and her hand happened to touch the water glass on the table.

Just pick it up and throw it forward.

"You are too dark, let me wash you~"

The originally golden sculpture turned black, and now black water was flowing down after being splashed like this.

Angela's face changed and she stepped back in disgust.

"Angela—"

The Holy Lord was angry, and he read out the three words one by one.

"puff--"

Ah Fen couldn't hold it in. This was the first time he saw the arrogant Holy Lord suffer a setback.

A red light flashed, and a flame spurted out straight towards where Afen and the others were standing.

“Ahhh——” the three of them fled in a panic.

"Make you laugh!"

"The Holy Lord has never breathed fire!" Lasu scolded, and hurriedly squatted behind the door.

wow——

The door turned to ashes.

Several of them were equally dark.

"Okay, it's time to be the guest."

Angela stomped her little leather shoes, turned her hands over, a piece of red cloth appeared, and she hummed a song.

Carefully, to prevent the black ash from touching his clothes, he jumped to hang the red cloth on the sculpture, "Ugly monster~"

Under the red cloth, the Holy Lord's eyes flickered red, but unfortunately his flames could not penetrate the eyesore red cloth.

An-Qila

No one can humiliate him!!!

When he removes this damn seal and comes out of this broken sculpture—

A hand was placed on it, and patted it twice through the red cloth, "It affects the appearance~ Don't take it~"

"Get out of here—"

Incompetent rage.

Angela was in a very good mood and left quickly.

I even had time to say hello and goodbye to the handsome guy with white hair and dark skin, Valon.

"Come play again next time~"

"Let's compete fairly for the talisman~ No~ I will just grab it~"

The black gas was still expanding, and the culprit came out in a swagger.

Lao Liu couldn't believe it... this... how could his host be so cute!

"This villain's abilities are all suppressed now. Aren't you afraid that he will strike back at you one day? And what about the protagonist~"

Angela walked straight through the door and threw herself onto the bed without a care in the world.

"Mystery will only succumb to a stronger mystery~"

.....

In the following days, Angela did everything she could to put her words into practice: she would just rob.

The main character fights against the villain and pits the protagonist.

Occasionally, the Holy Lord would be so angry that he would spit fire.

Except for the initial bad mood after I found out that I couldn't keep the talisman for myself, I was in a good mood every day after that.

There are only two talismans in the red box, and you can't use them just by looking at them.

After all, in order to advance the development of the plot, she let some talismans remain in Jackie Chan's hands, and in the end the talismans she took had to return to the hands of the protagonists.

Damn plot!!!

"What kind of spell should I use today~"

He gathered his clothes together.

Open the door.

I met three people who were also about to set off.

"Hi~"

"Angela~"

"Hi Afen, Zhou, Lasu~"

Afen had a smile on his face. The back and forth of the three groups of people was sometimes very funny. In the past two months, even the Holy Lord couldn't do anything to her, so naturally they didn't have any conflicts.

"How are you today, Lord?"

As he spoke, the concentration of black gas in the villa opposite increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rasu shrugged.

"As you can see."

I'm really angry~

It can be considered as revenge for them.

"See you later~"

The two groups set off in different directions.

Angela stood there for a while, glancing back casually.

The red light is flashing.

The old bitch of the Holy Lord is spying on her again! She can't beat him, but he keeps looking at her intimidatingly every day!

Shake your head with amusement.

Then disappeared in place.

.....

"Uncle Long!"

Xiaoyu moved very quickly, "Hurry up, or else if the Black Hand Gang doesn't show up, that bad guy Angela will come again!!"

I'm really scared of her.

He is just a nasty adult who loves to play with children's hearts!!

Jackie Chan was also struggling to dig at the rock wall of water plants, and bubbles were bubbling upwards.

"Oh~"

"Uncle Long~"

"Look what I found~"

Xiaoyu raised the talisman in her hand, her eyebrows curved, "Water monkey, it looks like a monkey talisman~"

The moment Jackie Chan turned his head, he saw a crowd of people behind Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Oh, damn!"

"Catch them for me—"

Ah Fen was commanding a group of men in black behind him. There was resistance in the water, but they were more in number, so he didn't believe that they would not be able to snatch the goods before Angela arrived.

A fight soon broke out.

Jackie Chan struggled to break through the encirclement and threw Xiaoyu out.

"Hurry up and get up."

"Uncle Long, what about you——"

"Leave me alone—"

Xiaoyu relied on her small and flexible body and used the water to quickly escape upwards.

"Get her-"

She was so anxious that she used all her strength to swim out.

Finally I saw the shadow of the ship.

I grabbed the iron ladder and finally felt a little safe.

But it wasn’t safe for long.

"hi~"

"Xiaoyu~Do you want me to give you a hand~"

Xiaoyu was grabbed by the arm and pulled up directly.

"Thank you... Hey Angela!"

Give me 10,000 critical points!!

Angela wiped the water off Xiaoyu's face and cast a small fire magic to dry her whole body.

"What a coincidence~"

"I was just planning to go down and pick up the leak~"

He smiles and says scary things.

Xiaoyu took a few steps back cautiously, and her hand holding the monkey talisman began to sweat.

"Humph! I won't let you succeed!"

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