From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 321 Violently pumping grandson!

Chapter 321 The Grandson of Storm!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 321 The Grandson of Storm!

44 years later,

In 1983, the northwest coast of Africa, the Gana Islands, the Atlantic waters,

Three of the treasure hunting hunters, using the boat crane to hang a black iron treasure chest covered with a vine pot from the bottom of the sea.

The treasure chest is narrow, shaped like a coffin board, and it exudes faint unknown!

"Finally came up, this is the treasure chest that has been trapped for nearly a century!"

"Send it. I posted, haha."

Among them, the bald head, after seeing the black iron treasure chest smoothly out of the water, couldn't stop the excitement.

"Light. Light movement!"

"Slowly slowly, be careful of damaging the treasure inside!"

"I heard that in the last century, countries were transported back to a large number of exquisite porcelain from the ancient Eastern countries, and they were old -fashioned."

Standing at the back of the deck to control the explosion head of the crane, I can't help but be happy.

"Show, I know."

Huang Mao gently pulled the black iron treasure chest, landed along the crane, and then picked up a crowbar to prepare to pry up.

But the coffin board, uh, no, the black iron treasure chest was stitched, and he didn't give him a chance.

"Um,

Finding the lock of Jin Cancan in the bald head, questioning: "It seems to be locked from the inside?"

"Well, there are letters engraved above."

Huang Mao: "D, i, O, Dior?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Regardless of what he meant, cut it directly, take the treasure and change the money, and then think about which club should we go to!"

"Ha ha."

The bald head is carried to the cutting machine to prepare for violence, and the third technician who has even emerged in his mind.

Then there is no more.

A few days later, someone found the unmanned boat at sea,

There is no failure of the small boat, and there are no fighting traces on it. There are three cups of coffee in the cabin. There is a cut -cut iron box on the deck.

The surface of the iron box is covered with vine pots, and there are two layers of soft duck plush on the inside. At first glance, it is not a serious box.

After the incident was spread, some people thought of treasures, and some people thought of sea monsters, but after a few months, the attention was attracted to the new things that were constantly appearing. Forgotten.

But from this year, the world has changed greatly,

Some people start to grow abnormally,

Someone in order to save people, and with their dog's soul, they caught in "Can't turn back alleys",

Someone found "arrows" in Egypt's ruins,

Someone was conceiving the "Heaven Plan" and told it a priest.

Someone is engaged in extramarital affairs and successfully made an illegitimate child

Four years later, the blood of Josda suddenly changed,

At the same time, a stone statue collected in the National Museum of the German Army suddenly trembled, and disappeared out of thin air after a month.

However, a colonel who brought back to the stone statue has been fighting the battlefield, and it is not produced by a master. Even though the stone statue muscles and outline lines are extremely perfect, they are still left out.

Because it is too perfect, it is also a flaw. It is not artistic, not to mention that it is still wearing clothes!

Vienna, who is discontinued with arms and bare chest, is the real art!

So after the stone statue disappears, no one cares.

Time comes to 1988, Stupid,

A police station,

"Empty bar Cheng Taro, 17 years old, 195 cm tall, his father is stupid, jazz performers, currently happen to be a tour, mother is an American with British blood.?"

The middle -aged police officer looked at the registration book in hand, and looked at the blonde girl in the early 40s in front of them,

"You are?"

"Yes, Jotaro is my son."

Holly Kongjo answered directly, "Because the words "Tiao" and "Cheng" in his name both sound JO, so everyone calls him JOJO."

Kongtiao Holly, the daughter of Er Qiao's main palace.

"Then, may I ask Jotaro how many people he killed in total?"

As expected of a biological mother, Holly Kujo understands her son very well, and she will punish her son severely if he speaks!

"Um, madam, who told you that Jotaro killed someone?

The middle-aged police officer said speechlessly: "It was a fight, a fight, but..."

Holly: "What?"

"But the four gangsters who fought with him were all carrying knives. Some of them were former boxers, and your son was using his bare hands, but..."

The middle-aged police officer said in shock: "But the four people suffered a total of fifteen fractures, and even the penis was blown out. Now they are all lying in the hospital. This lady, when she goes back, she must let her son go."

Reflect and reflect carefully."

"go back?"

Holly asked nervously: "Is Jotaro going back?"

"Of course, four gangsters beat up school students in the street."

"Although I ended up in the hospital, what does that have to do with the students?"

The middle-aged police officer's expression was normal,

He accepts that he looks at people with colored eyes, but so what?

The final right of interpretation lies with the police department. What’s more, this student has blood ties to the overlord country. What’s wrong with beating up a few gangsters?

"No problem."

Holly smiled, "I will definitely let him reflect on it when he gets home."

"But that's the problem."

The middle-aged police officer led the way to the prison cell and said speechlessly: "The kid won't leave after living in it. You know, our prison cell resources are also very tight, and there are many people queuing behind him!"

After entering the prison corridor, he raised his hand and pointed forward, "Well, that kid is right in front, take him back quickly!"

"Jotaro!"

"Jotaro's mother is here to pick you up!"

"My dear son.!"

When she heard that her son was being locked up in front of her, the intimate scene between herself and her son flashed through Holly's mind. As she ran forward, she called her dear dear son passionately.

"Shut up, you're making so much noise, you stinky bitch!"

Good guy, it turns out that the intimate scenes Holly flashed just now were all filtered by her mother.

The real reality is that after Jotaro saw his biological mother, he was still sitting crookedly on the bed in the prison cell with no intention of getting up. He also had a bad face, but there was a faint worry in his impatient eyes.

Good guy, this gentleman's spirit is almost the same as Er Qiao's. It's a little crooked, but the core may not have changed?

"OK!"

Holly's sweet response shocked the middle-aged police officer for a year.

You must know that apart from the Universe Kingdom, they are the most particular about seniority relationships, and...

And is this the way free America deals with each other?

Hiss. It’s so freeing!

If his son dared to talk to him like this, his legs would be broken!

"Mom, go back!"

"I'm going to be here for a while."

Jotaro Kujo is huge, with explosive muscles inherited from the Qiao family. He wears a school uniform similar to a military coat and an iconic hood. His cold expression reveals a strong invincible temperament!

"What?"

Seeing that his own mother had already arrived, Jotaro still didn’t want to leave, so the young prison guard who came with him exploded.

"Hey kid, stop pushing your limits and make room for me quickly. There are people queuing up behind you!"

You must know that their housing is also very tight, okay?

"I'm possessed by an evil spirit and I don't know what serious accident it will cause me to do, so I can't go out!

Jotaro didn't seem to hear the young police officer's words, and immediately leaned against the wall after speaking.

Before there was a high-definition reason, he would live in this prison cell!

"Look, madam, you say this every time you let him out. Is this a sign of dependence?"

The middle-aged police officer looked at Holly, "I'm sorry to ask, is your son mentally okay?"

"real!"

"What he said is true!"

"He's really possessed by an evil spirit!"

Before Holly could reply, several prisoners suddenly rushed to the iron bars and protested fiercely at the police officer.

“Change room, we strongly request to change room!”

Uh. They were huddled in the shadows in the corner in front, and no one really noticed them.

"Gu Gu."

Jotaro, on the other hand, had the big bed to himself and was already leaning against the wall, drinking beer leisurely, listening to the radio, and reading comics.

"Beer, radio, comics?"

The middle-aged police officer who felt that he had rich experience also felt confused at this time.

Something is wrong, this is very wrong!

Where did these things come from?

"Just looking at these, you might want to let me out, so let me show you how terrifying the evil spirits are!"

Jotaro got out of bed. Although he was only 17 years old, he gave off a huge pressure. The prisoner who just moments ago was leaning in front of the railing and strongly demanding to change rooms, instantly shrank back into the corner, not even daring to breathe.

"Don't. Don't move!"

Affected by this, the two police officers panicked.

"After reading this, you will know what serious consequences it will have if you let me out!"

Jotaro stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged police officer.

The next second, the pistol stuck in the waist of the middle-aged police officer suddenly floated out of thin air, broke the chain and appeared in Jotaro's hand.

"Did you see that?"

"If you still don't believe it"

Jotaro pointed the pistol at his temple again, and then suddenly pulled the trigger.

call out!

The bullet came out of the barrel, but the expected blood spray did not appear, but floated quietly next to Jotaro's temple.

"ah"

Holly covered her mouth and screamed, because in her field of vision, an evil spirit with a face painted in oil appeared on her son's body. The reason why the bullet was able to levitate was because the evil spirit was holding the bullet with its fingers.

"This is the magical power that father Joseph possesses. How come it also appears in his son?"

After leaving the police station, Holly immediately made an international call.

Then, a tall, middle-aged man with bursting muscles, a resolute appearance, and both arms intact appeared at the Tokyo Airport.

"Daddy.Daddy"

Holly trailed off and threw herself into her uncle's arms, "Thank you for coming all the way."

"dad?"

Seeing the blonde hugging an uncle who looked a little older than her and calling her daddy, the surrounding tourists looked shocked.

Only the local Japanese idiots are not surprised, but feel an inexplicable sense of superiority!

Because their land is so large, all kinds of weird hobbies exist, just a name. Haha, this is just childish!

"Haha. As long as something happens to my baby girl!"

The middle-aged uncle showed a doting smile on his face: "No matter where you are on the earth, I will rush over within 24 hours."

The person coming is none other than Er Qiao, Joseph Joestar!

"By the way, Holly, did Jotaro really mention the word "evil spirit"?"

When it came to the main topic, Er Qiao's expression turned solemn.

"Woo. That's right. The police seemed invisible, but I did see a phantom attached to Jotaro."

Holly's voice was crying,

Er Jiao's eyelid jump, "Others can't see it, but can you see it?"

"Um"

Holly nodded,

Er Qiao nervous: "Cheng Taro said he was posted recently, what about you? Do you have any unusual feeling?"

"I?"

Holly: "Nothing to feel, but Chengtaro said that he would never leave the cell before finding out the reason, dad, what should I do now? I can't let him stay in the jail."

"Anxin!"

Er Qiao made a noise, a hair tied into a small pillar, a white headscarf, and a man wearing a big red coat appeared behind him.

Muhammad Abadle, a divine division in Egypt, is also a substitute messenger. He once faced Dior and ran away with a bloody youth.

"Give me this!"

"Go to see my grandson now, empty bar Cheng Taro!"

One hour later, Holly took the two to the police station again,

"Smell, why are you here again?"

Cheng Tailang: "I won't say it, I want to live here for a while?"

"OK!"

Holly's intimate response,

"Bastard little ghost, how can you call your mother like this?"

"Also, Holly, you are too, he talks to you like this, how can you still laugh."

But Erqiao's face was directly dark,

Stinky mother -in -law?

This is his favorite daughter!

Who did this bastard learn from?

"OK!"

Holly responded in a hot tone, but she was perfunctory at a glance.

"I hum. Forget it!"

"Come out, go home with me, little ghost, I don't have time to waste it on you now."

And the grandson who is not younger than his own, Er Qiao spit out a sullen breath, tough.

"I didn't call you!"

As a result, Chengtaro's expression was even better than him: "And what can you help me?"

Speaking of his right hand, he grabbed the hat on the top of Erqiao's head. He wanted to show it in this way, even if the grandfather couldn't help him now.

But the next second, the body was wrapped in a sudden purple vine,

Two Qiao gave it, of course, what the so -called evil spirits were, because he also had it!

"Old man, what is this?"

Cheng Taro was shocked slightly,

"This is not a evil spirit, but the power of power created by his own life energy and spiritual will. Its name is: purple hermit, a substitute messenger who is completely controlled by my ideas!"

Compared to using his mouth, Er Qiao feels that the grandson personally experiences it, you should be able to understand faster

Because this bastard boy is too polite to his daughter!

Alas!

As soon as the mind moved, Cheng Taro was smashed on the steel railing by the vine, and his mouth was crooked. Then the vine extended the iron stick,

呲 Lara.

The thick iron rod of the baby's arm was immediately pulled away a gap that was enough to let Cheng Taiandar get out of it.

"Oh.!"

Do not go out of Taro, but make a roar, no, it is not him, but the evil spirits that suddenly emerge.

As soon as the evil spirits appeared, they opened their arms strongly, and the purple vine was directly collapsed.

"Just awakened, the figure can be so clear, and this power.?"

Looking at the almost substantial alchemy on Chengtaro's body, Er Jiao's eyebrows beating.

Good guy, this seems to be better than your own stand -in?

But grandson, I am your grandfather!

Erqiao's fingers challenged, and the vines extended out of the body danced crazy like a snake,

"Elara Oolla.!"

However, this time he encountered a bad temper, and the evil spirits mentioned his fist at the vine and beaten madly.

"It is the 17th card of the Tarot card, Star Brand: Platinum Star!"

The Abdr who came over with Er Qiao jumped out and named it.

"Battle is not only relying on strength!"

As soon as Erqiao's eyelids jumped, the vine quickly wrapped into the aura of Platinum Star, and then the vine was stepped on by the Platinum Star!

Precision is so high?

Erqiao's mouth was slightly pumped, but he had more than one vine, his eyes opened, and dense vines flooded from the body.

boom!

In the eyes of police officers and prisoners, a humanoid pit suddenly appeared on the wall.

"Elara Orara."

The stress roar that can only be heard by a stand -up messenger sounds again. The crazy vine dancing vines instantly flew by the roots, the soles are on the ground, the ground is sunken, the body is out of the prison, and the fist hit the second Qiao face.

Alas!

Then Erqiao had long been bound by the vines that had been laid out, and the limbs were opened and hung in the air.

"Ola!"

The Platinum Star was roaring again, and his hands and feet struggled to pull, trying to break the vine with brute force, but it underestimated Erqiao's IQ and technology!

It was working hard, Er Qiao leaked, and extended the vine along its strength, and tightened immediately after its movement was moved to the limit.

Fuck type: go smoothly and change the direction of strength!

The four major types of cold and empty religion were used by Erjiao on the substitute, and the effect was great.

In addition, the control technology of "black rope hell" is more like fish, because the mind is much more flexible than the fingers.

"Euler?"

"I call you Eura!"

The purple vines in the prison house flew wantonly, and Erqiao's heart has two pointed vines, and her arms dance, so they are pumped into the stars of the white golden golden golden golden golden golden golden gold.

Papa!

There are two red marks on Cheng Tailang's face.

Because the substitute messenger body and the substitute sharing officer (excluding long -range automatic manipulation substitutes), the injury to the Platinum Star will also reflect on Chengtaro.

"I call you, call my dear daughter as a smelly mother -in -law!"

Papa!

There are two more red marks!

Puff

"I drew you a ghost who doesn't talk about polite!"

Er Qiao's heart controls the vines wrapped and dances quickly. Although the white gold star is drawn, Chengtaro's face is visible to the redness of redness.

Anyway, he played evil spirits, and he was not a grandson!

So I was not afraid of his daughter scolding him, so Erqiao pumped more force.

"Eura Oraiola!"

Being crazy, the white gold star burst, the limbs were tightened at the limit, and then exploded sharply.

hiss.

Er Qiao immediately shivered,

Is this boy standing so strong when he wakes up?

Can you feel a lot of crisis alone in a stand -up instinct?

Can't draw anymore, otherwise I am afraid to turn the boat!

Realizing this, Erqiao immediately retracted the vines,

It is his face who swollen his face with both hands and pockets. He has been swollen several times.

"Well, you already know that this is not a evil spirit, but a stand -in -on -standing stand, so hurry up and take it back."