"Uncle Long, have you found the origin of the devil?" Xiaoyu asked curiously, following Chen Long's footsteps. She didn't look like she had just known Chen Long for a day.

"It's a demon called the Holy Lord. It seems to be some kind of fire demon." Chen Long said thoughtfully.

His footsteps did not stop. The purpose of the Black Hand organization was obvious, it was for the talisman, although he still had some doubts about the authenticity of the devil's existence.

But due to the mysterious disappearance of the group of people yesterday and his trust in his father, he still came without hesitation.

"Fire demon? Is that a little thing about the same height as me?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

The appearance of Shenzhao when he was born was not domineering, and he even looked a bit ugly. It was no wonder that Xiaoyu had such a reaction.

"Dad said they were two demons. The one you mentioned has not yet found its corresponding identity, but dad said it might be a new demon." Chen Long said as he carefully looked at the dried lizard in his hand. This thing has never come to this city.

After that it was just slightly bright.

But at most, he could be sure that there was a talisman in this city, and he still had to find the specific direction slowly.

And this thing is a spell tracker that Dad worked overtime to research after experiencing the incident where a demon broke into an antique store.

Of course, this is just one of them. As the most powerful mage in the world, being robbed by a demon cub still makes Dad very unhappy.

Some preparations are necessary. For example, if Shen Zhao goes to his father's antique store again, his father will let him know what social beatings are.

While walking, Chen Long suddenly saw a place selling specialties. He thought, since he came here, it seems unreasonable not to bring something to his father.

So after telling Xiaoyu to wait for me here, he walked into this supermarket-like store.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, was not very interested in buying things. She looked around boredly, trying to find some fun for herself.

"Hello, my name is Parker, what are such a lovely young lady's plans tonight?" A dark-skinned boy approached from behind Xiaoyu and struck up a conversation.

Xiaoyu turned around, looked at this guy who should have black genes, and asked directly: "Do you want to ask me out?"

Parker was startled, as if he didn't expect the girl in front of him to be so direct. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm helping Niu Warrior recruit the audience."

As he spoke, he took out one of the leaflets in his hand and handed it to Xiaoyu.

"Niu... what do you mean by Niu?" Xiaoyu looked at it with a hint of suspicion on her face as she took the flyer and looked at it.

"Ox warrior! The strongest man in Mexico." Parker said proudly: "He has never lost a game. I want to be like him when I grow up."

"You mean wrestling?" Xiaoyu said with some disdain: "Qi~ Everyone knows that it's a trick."

"Well, the Bull Warrior is not a liar. He is invincible, you know? No one has ever been able to defeat him!" Parker said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Really?" Xiaoyu still looked disdainful. She pointed her finger at Chen Long who was still shopping and said, "Did you see that guy? He is the most powerful wrestler!"

"The one with the sly eyebrows?"

"He can beat the bull warrior to pieces."

"impossible!"

"possible."

When the boys and girls were arguing, Shen Zhao also came to Mexico, and when he stuck his head out, he happened to hear the dispute.

Shen Zhao was a little speechless. When he first appeared, he saw Xiaoyu selling his uncle, and his mood was really complicated.

He thought about his side mission, then looked around. After not finding his father, he came to a corner and revealed himself.

After waving his hand, the surrounding ninja soldiers melted into the ground. It should be enough for them to get the cow charm on the head of the cow warrior.

After all, a simple cow charm shouldn't be a big problem.

After thinking about it, he slowly transformed into a handsome Asian boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Tasks must always be completed, otherwise you will miss many opportunities for improvement in a month.

Go out, get closer.

The dispute between the two continues.

"impossible."

"possible."

"No...."

"Hi, hello. My name is Shen Zhao. What are you arguing about?" Shen Zhao came closer and asked with interest on his face.

When Parker saw another person coming over, he immediately said as if he had seen a savior: "She actually said that that sly-looking guy can defeat the Bull Warriors. You judge, is this impossible?"

Shenzhao thought for a moment and sought truth from facts. After he took the Ox Talisman, the Ox Warrior might not be able to defeat Chen Long.

So he said honestly: "It's possible."

Parker's face suddenly fell, while Xiaoyu showed a smile and looked at Parker with a proud expression.

"Impossible, you must know that the Bull Warrior is invincible! Liar!" Parker said angrily.

After saying that, he turned around and ran away. Shen Zhao seemed to see a trace of... tears left by the young man?

"Um, are all the kids these days so glass-hearted?" Shen Zhao looked at Parker's running figure and murmured.

Turning around and looking at Xiaoyu: "Beautiful lady, I still don't know your name."

"Chen Xiaoyu, you can call me Xiaoyu." Xiaoyu introduced herself. She looked at Parker's leaving figure, still a little worried in her eyes.

Although the girl likes to argue, she is still very kind-hearted.

The scene of her crying still made her feel a little guilty.

Shen Zhao saw Xiaoyu's thoughts and couldn't help but said: "Some people always live in their own cognition, and they can never listen to other people's opinions. This habit is not good, and it is easy for oneself to become complacent, and it is also very...

..Hate."

"Hey, kid, what you said makes perfect sense." A middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Xiaoyu and Shenzhao both turned their heads and immediately saw Chen Long approaching with something in his hand.

"Strong people will always listen to other people's opinions to constantly improve their own conduct. Of course, this does not mean listening blindly. This requires your own judgment." Chen Long said as he walked: "Xiaoyu, is this your new friend?

"

"Uncle Long, this is Shen Zhao, and Shen Zhao, this is Uncle Long." Xiaoyu introduced to both parties, her mood not as high as it was at the beginning.

"Hello, Uncle Long." Shen Zhao extended his hand generously. When he was about to touch Chen Long, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if he would be injured by something if he touched it.

He seemed to have thought of something for a moment, and said directly: "I almost forgot, my plane is about to take off. Goodbye, Uncle Long, and goodbye, Xiaoyu."

As he spoke, he quickly ran into an alley.

Chen Long's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and he took it back naturally without any embarrassment.

"Uncle Long, we have to go to the wrestling ring." Xiaoyu didn't try to persuade her to stay. She might have been excluded before entering school, and she wasn't very interested in making friends now.

"Why are you going to the wrestling ring?" Chen Long asked in surprise.

"Uh... this..." Xiaoyu's big eyes were looking around, thinking about how to make the matter of "selling you" more pleasant.

But she glanced away unintentionally and immediately saw the photo on the flyer in her hand.

Her eyes lit up, a smile appeared on her face, and she said confidently: "Look, the talisman is in the wrestling ring!"

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