Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

"Host?"

Angela walked leisurely in the field, and in a short while, she had measured the land behind the villa clearly.

She thought that if she borrowed some land from Walon, there shouldn't be any problem.

dong dong dong-

"Who-"

Valon looked disturbed, with a sullen look on his face, and he pulled the door open.

Look down.

What I saw was Angela with a typical smile on her face.

Smiling like that...it's bound to be bad news!

"It's Angela, what can I do for you~"

"Wallon, I think you won't be able to use the land at the back~"

"Can you lend it to me~?"

Use magic to grow some magical plants.

That would be great.

"Of course~"

Walon was somewhat pleased. If lending the land could allow this ancestor to have some peace and quiet for a while, he would be extremely happy about it.

"I'll give you two little sparks~"

"A flower can help you at a critical moment~"

Angela looked very happy, with smiling eyes. If you ignore her bad temper and powerful magic, she is really a very likable, pretty and cute little girl.

Unfortunately, the facts cannot be ignored.

boom.

The door was slammed shut by the black energy.

The Holy Lord's cold voice appeared behind him, "Walon, you should reject her!"

How can I let her return satisfied?

Valon was extremely helpless and spread his hands. "I can't beat her, and you can't beat her either. What do you want me to do~"

A successful leader and businessman must learn to judge the situation.

Holy Lord "......."

It’s almost time. Once he breaks the seal, he will eat Angela alive!

While talking.

A red flower that was casually put in the pocket turned into a point of light and seeped out from inside.

Then, with lightning speed, whoosh.

Snapped--

There was a splash of red liquid, which looked like ketchup.

The Holy Lord was sprayed with a dragon's head.

How embarrassing.

Valon was shocked and quickly looked towards his pocket, then quickly covered it to prevent another flower from running out.

"Angela--"

The menacing red light almost burst out of the sculpture.

Valon was afraid of being affected by the anger.

He took two steps back, "Holy Lord, this has nothing to do with me!!"

"Valon——"

"Bring back the remaining talismans!"

Turning grief and anger into strength, the strong desire to break the seal is stronger than in thousands of years.

Angela, who was outside directing the magic book to cultivate the land, shrank her neck, felt hot on her back, and smiled knowingly.

That tomato magic must have worked.

If the Holy Lord, Lao Deng, dares to say anything bad about her, he will wash his face with ketchup. His attack power will be zero, but his humiliation power will be 100%.

......

Several fiery red watering cans are working hard, yes, very hard.

If there weren't so few people living nearby, it would definitely scare people.

Angela was lying on the recliner, rocking slowly with headphones on.

the other side.

A car was parked under the villa on the Walloon side.

"let me go--"

Xiaoyu was picked up by Tru with one hand and her struggle was in vain.

"Let me go, Uncle Long won't let you go!" He tried hard with both legs, but it was useless.

The eleven and a half talismans are in the box that Tru is carrying. Can anyone help her?

"Oh--"

Tru paused and was startled by a pot hanging in the air that could sprinkle water by itself.

"What a strange guy."

He took a glance and then looked away.

Xiaoyu did not stop struggling. While she was moving around, she caught a glimpse of the kettle out of the corner of her eye, and then saw an orange figure.

Angela——

"help me--"

"Angela—"

Shout out for help.

Although this guy is usually not very serious, he will occasionally save them from danger.

I shouted out subconsciously.

Tru was shocked.

Immediately covered Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Quiet!"

Angela over there was so relaxed that she was not affected by the outside world at all. Instead, she was still happily listening to music.

The exposed calves were shaking.

"Look~"

"She can't hear~"

Tru withdrew his hand, making sure Angela couldn't hear it, so she couldn't control the girl.

"Oh no~"

Xiaoyu was carried in disappointedly.

After Tru carried Xiaoyu into the room, he threw her onto the sofa, found a rope, and tied her up firmly.

"Stay still!" Tru said viciously.

Xiaoyu didn't say anything, her eyes were completely attracted by the sculpture of a giant dragon hovering on the wall.

"Holy Lord~"

"Your spell~"

Valon looked very happy. He took the talisman from Tru and slowly approached the sculpture.

outside.

Angela, who should have closed her eyes to listen to the song, straightened up, took off the earphones from her ears, and hooked her fingers.

The kettle working over there became a tool for plowing the land.

She could feel that the black gas next to her was spreading, and waves of magical power were overflowing.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and it looked like the Holy Lord was about to come out, but...

What does that have to do with her?

While humming a song, a pair of sunglasses appeared in his hand. After putting them on, he tilted his head and enjoyed the sunbath.

After a while, two identical figures appeared nearby.

It is the good Jackie Chan and the evil Jackie Chan who were split into two by the tiger talisman.

"is her!"

Evil Jackie Chan raised his eyebrows and was about to turn around and run towards Angela.

He was pulled back by the kind-hearted Jackie Chan.

"What's important is our niece, Xiaoyu. We have to rescue her!"

Hear the words.

Evil Jackie Chan said nothing more.

The two of them disappeared from the spot with a thump.

boom--

boom--

The sounds of violent explosions and collisions continued to be heard.

The recliner Angela was lying on jumped up for a moment and then dropped back down.

"Roar--"

The huge dragon roar pierced the sky.

Carrying thousands of years of pent-up anger and the joy of being resurrected again.

"I... am resurrected—"

"Hahaha--"

In a huge underground building.

The dragon's body, which is nearly three or four meters tall, is expanding. If it weren't for the surrounding buildings affecting it, it would be even bigger, perhaps as tall as several stories.

Scarlet eyes, dark golden muscles bulging, strong and powerful. Scales shone with dazzling light, and the huge dragon head was extremely sharp.

"Wow~"

"The Holy Lord has grown bigger!"

Lasu looked at him in shock. No... everyone here looked at him in shock.

The temperature in the room is rising rapidly.

Soon, people were sweating profusely.

Valon swallowed his saliva and took a step forward. "Holy Lord, then the treasure you promised me——"

"What treasure——"

A low voice without a trace of emotion came, and the Holy Lord slowly lowered his noble head.

The scarlet eyes stared at Valon viciously.

Be quiet for a moment.

"Oh--"

"Treasure~"

"But you know, demons never keep their word!!" Faced with such vile words, they had no ability to resist.

The heat wave rolled in, forcing them to retreat.

The evil dragon narrowed his bloodshot eyes, exuding strength and the joy of having his body returned.

"Then you all go to hell~"

Raising its sharp claws, a column of fire shot straight towards the people with terrified faces.

The cunning Holy Lord is extremely sinister. After using humans, he wants to kill them.