"San Francisco is a large population and very lively. With the development of the times, more and more people are moving abroad. Some Americans are moving to China, and naturally some Chinese are moving to the United States. Walong, possessed by the Holy Lord, walks alone on the streets of San Francisco! Ah Fu, Afen, Lasu, Zhou, these minions actually ran away!

Wow~~, at this moment, the door of the Dad's Antique Store was pushed open from outside, Walong, it should be that the Holy Lord was standing outside.

When my father heard the sound of pushing the door, he naturally heard it. Looking up, he saw Walong standing alone in front of the door with a fierce look on his face.

"Oh......Walong! What are you doing? My father picked up the puffer fish on the table and pointed at Walong and said unhappyly.

"Hahahaha! You are the only one of the old guys now! Hand over Panku's treasure box, otherwise I will kill you! The sharp voice of the Holy Lord sounded.

The father was stunned when he heard this, thought about it carefully, and replied: "Hahaha! Holy Lord, do you think you can find Panku treasure box? Let me tell you the truth, Panku treasure box has been transferred."

"You.................. The Holy Lord roared in a sharp voice."

"No response......"

The Holy Lord tried to contact him, but no shadow warrior responded to his call. Now He has really become a commander with a bare body, and he has called Tiantian and no longer effective.

"The current Holy Lord is not terrible. The current Holy Lord only has the magic of fire! The Ghost Corps cannot summon it! There is no threat, but once the Holy Lord gets the Panku treasure box and releases other demons, the world will be in danger.

After all, the Holy Lord was defeated by humans and a lot of resentment accumulated in his heart. He was the king of Asia before. Once other demons helped him recover his body, he would inevitably return to his palace near Hong Kong, summon his family, attack the entire continent, and establish his own earthly kingdom again.

Bang!

My father was knocked back a few steps by a strong force, and the puffer fish in his hand also fell to the ground.

Before he could finish his words, the Holy Lord held a gun in his hand and was less than a centimeter of his throat. As long as he gently pulled the trigger, his father would face the threat of life. His father's body began to tremble in disobedience.

"Hahahaha! Your human technology is so useful. Old guy, please hand me the Panku treasure box, or I will kill you! The Lord's sharp words."

Am I really so unlucky?

The hope of the pufferfish was daddy, and his father began to feel despair, but he thought of his nephew and Xiaoyu, who would not die here. Dad took out a bottle of solution from his clothes, as if a steady stream of righteous power surged out of it. Then he took a deep breath and said: Panku's treasure box is not here with me."

"Walong, you can surrender." With a 'bang!', Xiaoyu kicked the door of the antique shop. The bull warrior and the little snake with a hood walked in first, and Jackie Chan and Sheriff Black pointed the gun at Walong.

When my father saw that Walong's attention was not on him, he realized that this was a good opportunity. He had dense beads of sweat coming out of his forehead and sprinkled the solution on his hands on Walong's face.

"Wow!!! Ahhhh! Walong's entire face was slowly corroded...smoke was coming out of his forehead/..."

Walong, who was attacked by sneak attack, pointed at his father and pulled the trigger...

My father lay on the ground with a "bang" sound, and was shot in his chest. Blood beads oozed out of the wound. The shirt under the yellow jacket was already soaked with blood.

The Holy Lord tore off Walong's corroded face! He raised his feet and stepped on his father's face hard: "My patience is limited. If you think about escaping, I will kill you directly. Jackie Chan will give you a minute and never give me Panku's treasure box! I will send this old guy to see God!"

After saying that, Walong spat, spitted on his father's face, and said in his heart: This guy is really a shameless guy. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really won't have a memory.

"Okay! OK! Walong, don't do anything randomly! If something happens, I won't let you go! Jackie Chan packed the Panku treasure box hidden on his body and handed it to Walong! Now it must be the life of his father."

After saying that, the Holy Lord spit out a pillar of fire rushed towards Jackie Chan and his group.

"careful"

Jackie Chan looked at Walong holding Panku's treasure box, and he felt a bad premonition. Sure enough, the flames spit out by the Holy Lord were about to come to him. He held Xiao Yuli and pushed away the Black and the little snake beside him, and at the same time he rolled to the ground. The flames passed by them and hit the wall, but burned the wall to the black.

Jackie Chan looked at the burned wall and said intimately, "It's so dangerous". The Holy Lord took Panku's treasure box and refused to let him go. If he was hit by this flame, today would be the day for them to die.

After packing up his father, the Holy Lord was in a very comfortable mood at this moment. Then he looked at Jackie Chan, and his anger came up, preparing to calculate the new and old hatreds with Jackie Chan and his group.

The flames burst from the Holy Lord's mouth kept firing. Jackie Chan hugged Xiaoyu and tried hard to avoid the fire pillar, sweating profusely, but he accidentally burned his coat. Fortunately, he took it off in time and did not burn the flesh and blood.

"Unfortunate and unlucky!"

As for the bull warriors and little snakes around them, they were even more unbearable. The bull warriors had more burns on their chests and sadness, but they were still gritting their teeth and persevering. The little snake was slightly better, but their hands were burned. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, and as long as the burn medicine with the scratching characteristics was cured after the battle, there would be no scars left.

Right, it’s scars. For women, beauty is indeed the most important thing.

The Holy Lord looked at Jackie Chan in a mess and laughed, remembering that Jackie Chan used to make trouble for him and treat him as a monkey. But now he is being teased by himself at will, which is not an ordinary relief.

"Fire! All the well-equipped big men in the Thirteenth District opened fire at the Holy Lord with high-tech weapons.

"Da da da!!Da da da! It's a bang."

Jackie Chan, who was furious, still warned the Holy Lord, but when he saw that the Holy Lord was not caring, he angrily raised his pistol and pulled the trigger!

Just a little bit away, and the bullet went down a little further, a big hole appeared in Walong's mind. The angry Jackie Chan's spear was too watery. The Holy Lord sneered, rushed forward with his strength and jumped up to the roof, avoiding the paralysis guns fired by the personnel from the Thirteenth District who were still following behind, and was slowly escaping from this dangerous area.

"Jackie Chan! Goodbye! Wait for us demons to unify the world again! Hahaha! The sharp voice of the Holy Lord echoed in Jackie Chan and his group's ears!"

"Oh! What should I do?" Black looked at the runaway Valon. If this demon releases other demons, it will be over now! Black sat decadently on the ground.

"Uh... don't lose confidence, I'm full of confidence in that kid! My father was helped up by Jackie Chan and covered his wounds and said with difficulty."

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