I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

"Uh-huh......"

In an extended car, Shen Zhao and a group of four were driving to Dad's antique store. He was humming an unknown song and was obviously in a good mood.

This is not surprising, he just went to Blackhand's arsenal for a sneak peek, which opened his eyes.

The Black Hand organization is indeed the largest underground force in the world. Can you believe that it even has Gatling?

However, this greatly increased his confidence in winning the battle for the spell.

The only bad thing is that since he took away those weapons, both the black and righteous eyes looked over and hovered around the two father and son, not knowing what they were doing.

But he also tried to communicate with the black energy. Why can the righteous energy be used, but he can't?

While Shen Zhao was thinking about something, the foursome started discussing quietly on the other side of the extended car.

Zhou leaned over and whispered: "This...Devil Xiaolong seems to be in a good mood!"

Ah Fen glanced at Shen Zhao and touched an RPG beside him: "Is it okay? The entire arsenal was emptied by him, but this big guy's hand is really good!"

Rasu: "Is there a possibility that it is a matter of father and son meeting? I seem to have heard Valon say that he is the son of that statue."

As soon as these words came out, the other three fell silent, but the fire of gossip was burning in their eyes, even Tru, who had just joined, was no exception.

Zhou: "Real or fake? Just that statue? Does it have this ability?"

Ah Fen: "Wait a minute, why do I feel a little hot in this car? Isn't the air conditioner turned on?"

The four of them turned their heads and immediately saw a pair of scarlet eyes staring at the three of them. A trace of flames were jumping around the car, which combined with some cannonballs on the car, gave this journey a slightly more dangerous feeling.

The four of them became solemn for a moment, closed their mouths and stood up, acting as if we didn't say anything.

"If you continue to argue, I will kill you." Shen Zhao was speechless.

Can you please stop talking about others in front of their faces? Especially that guy like La Su, are you sure he is just whispering in that voice?

The four people's waists instantly straightened up, and their tightly closed mouths represented their attitudes.

The car finally became quiet, and as it kept going, it gradually came to a stop in Chinatown.

"Sir, we're here." The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead and said carefully.

Shen Zhao nodded. He found that his father's antique shop didn't have righteous magic installed because he hadn't really fought the devil yet!

"Take the guy and rush in with me." Shen Zhao was a little excited and rushed into his father's antique store. Which demon has ever accomplished this feat?

As he spoke, he held an AK, opened the car door and walked directly to the antique store. Tru and the others also chose their own modern weapons and followed Shen Zhao's majestic pressure.

At this moment, the black energy and righteous energy swirling around seemed a little anxious, fearing that Shen Zhao would do something irreversible.

"Don't worry, I'm just getting something." After muttering, Shen Zhao opened the door of his father's antique store and immediately heard an old figure saying something.

"Aaron, where are you?"

"One thing, have you seen Xiaoyu?"

"See, Dad knows that you two can get along well."

"One more thing. Dad has been studying this shield and already knows what the inscriptions mean."

"They are spells with powerful magic. Shields don't matter."

Shen Zhao stepped lightly and slowly came behind the old man who was speaking.

Dad seemed to feel something, turned his head sharply, and immediately saw a black hole with a gun pointed at his head.

He was stunned, and slowly raised his hand. The landline phone fell with a clatter, and daddy's shouts came from inside.

Shen Zhao showed a bright smile on his face and said: "Old guy, are you satisfied with the way this first meeting went?"

The most powerful mage in the world was pointed at his head like this, which can only be said to be... cool.

My devil dragon has grown a face for the devils!

"Devil...cub?" Dad's pupils shrank sharply, as if he didn't expect the current situation. Could this be one of the demons being detected?

"Why are you still standing there? Looking for a charm." Shen Zhao said, looking at the four people behind him who looked relaxed.

Do you really think it’s that simple to control the old man? Don’t you feel the righteousness around you pouring into the old man’s body?

"Oh oh oh, yes, look for it quickly."

The four people answered hurriedly and searched around.

"One more thing, get some of the old man's books so that he won't have to look for ancient books all day long." Shen Zhao stared at his father's eyes with his scarlet eyes and said teasingly.

Dad: "..."

"You have the guts to let go of dad and have a head-to-head fight with him." Dad said unhappily as he saw some of his books being emptied out.

"I'm only one day old, you have the nerve to say this." Shen Zhao said directly, and took out a pistol and pointed it at the old man's face.

If I remember correctly, this old man is good at kung fu. It is impossible to seize a gun. Can you try to seize one?

There was some helplessness in Dad's eyes, and he could only watch the robbers rifling through his books quietly.

"The boss has been found." Ah Fen suddenly said, and raised a shining golden shield.

In the center of the shield, an octagonal talisman is waiting quietly on it. Judging from the pattern on it, it is undoubtedly a chicken talisman.

As soon as Ah Fen finished speaking, sirens blared loudly all around, and the sounds of armed helicopters sounded, which seemed to herald the arrival of human forces.

"Dad, are you okay? Oh, what's going on?"

A middle-aged man in blue clothes just came in and was instantly pointed at by an RPG and several submachine guns. He raised his hands cautiously and did not dare to move.

Shen Zhao looked at this scene with a faint smile on his face. The evening sun shone in through the glass window, giving a hint of evil to his immature face.

But what Shen Zhao noticed was that the surrounding righteousness shamelessly poured into the bodies of the two of them, trying to deceive them in this desperate situation.

"Withdraw." Shen Zhao did not hesitate. Since he was not going to kill them, then the goal was achieved and there was no need to waste time here.

With an order, the shadow ninjas emerged from the shadows and opened the door to the shadow kingdom, trying to transport the magic books first.

But the next moment, Shenzhao's eyes dazzled, and the two guns in his hands disappeared instantly, and a young and sweet voice sounded: "Don't touch Xiao Longlong, or I will treat you to a peanut."

Turning his head, he immediately saw a girl wearing an orange top, tilting her head, holding two guns pointed at his head.

Shen Zhao: "..."

Xiaoyu? When did she come? Why did the gun disappear after she kissed me? Is this really a human being?

A bunch of questions came to mind. This is really unscientific.

A hint of magic appeared on Dad's body. He didn't know where to take it out, and a dried puffer fish murmured in his mouth: "The monsters and ghosts leave quickly... the monsters and ghosts leave quickly..."

"Hey, old man, there are explosives in a car outside that can destroy this place. Are you sure you want to try it?" Shen Zhao sighed.

As soon as these words came out, although the spell in the father's mouth still did not stop, it changed its rhythm, and accordingly the sense of crisis in Shen Zhao's heart disappeared.

The surrounding ninja soldiers quickly finished moving the packed magic books and came to Shen Zhao. A throne protruded and helped Shen Zhao sit on it.

"The first meeting was unpleasant. I look forward to meeting you next time, little queen." Shen Zhao waved his hand towards Xiao Yu, and the ninja soldiers led the five of them into the ground.