Lord of the Heavens Fate

"Let's go!"

A Fen trio, with members of the Mexican Mafia.

A smoke.

Ran.

No spell is important at this moment.

Staying there, they doubt that they will be hit with a punch!

"Get 2000 Fate Points."

A prompt appears.

"Two thousand? Not bad."

Fang Mu nodded secretly.

It is not difficult to change the plot, but because his own level is only ordinary lv · 8, he can have two thousand fate points.

"Where am I?"

Jackie Chan woke up dizzy.

"Uncle Long, you finally woke up!"

Xiaoyu ran over to shout.

"Huh? Xiaoyu!"

Jackie looked around.

"What about those ghost ninja bands? And the bull terrier, he ..."

He saw Fang Mu aside.

"Are you all right? Was the cow rune spell taken away? Oops! Where did they run? I'm going to hurry up and run the rune back!"

"Uncle Long, don't go anymore."

Xiaoyu stopped him.

"Those ghost ninjas were all blown up by the Malanshan God of War!"

"Fight, burst?"

Jackie Chan grew his mouth.

What a joke!

Are those ghost ninjas so easy to deal with?

Didn't you see that even he was knocked down!

Also hit the ghost ninja?

Crap!

"it is true!"

Xiaoyu said seriously.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Absolutely not! This is what I saw with my own eyes just now!"

"hiss!"

Jackie Chan took a breath.

He looked at Fang Mu beside him, his eyes full of incredible.

He really broke the Ghost Ninja?

Forty or fifty ghost ninjas, each of which is only slightly weaker than him, what kind of power is that?

If it were not for him that Xiaoyu would not lie on such a question, he simply could not believe that there was someone in the world who could do it all.

Even if he had a bull charm in his hand.

"Oh! Bull Charm!"

Jackie Chan quickly stood up and ran to Fang Mu.

"That, Mr. Bull Terrier, is this, that is, you, can you ..."

"No!"

"Hey?"

Jackie Chan froze for a moment.

I haven't finished speaking yet, why can't I?

Mr. Bull Terrier, you are a good person!

"Mr. Bull Terrier, listen to me, it's like this ..."

"Do you want a spell?"

"Uh, roughly, it's like this ..."

"No!"

Jackie Chan: ······

Can you chat well!

Jackie Chan took a deep breath.

"Mr. Bull Terrier, I know it's so presumptuous ..."

"Don't say that!"

Jackie Chan: ······

I tell you!

If I could not beat you, I would have beaten you!

Jackie Chan decided to ignore Fang Mu and finished talking.

"That spell has magical powers, as you saw just now, the international criminal organization Mafia is looking for them. The mafia boss, Dragon, is an extremely terrible character. Most of the crimes in the world are related to him ! His power is extremely huge, and once he is stared at, the consequences will be disastrous! "

"So?"

"So I hope you can give me the spell and let me keep it!"

Jackie Chan said sincerely.

"You can rest assured that I am definitely not trying to use the power of spells, I just want to prevent them from falling into the wrong hands!"

"You were overthrown by the Ghost Ninja, I beat them up!"

"Uh!"

Jackie Chan's mouth twitched, and said daringly.

"Mr. Bull Head Terrier, protecting the spell requires not only strong strength, but also the power of wisdom."

"You were knocked down by the ghost ninja!"

"Mr. Bull Head Terrier, this time was just an accident, I carelessly, if you give me another chance, they will definitely not be my opponent! Trust me, I have the ability to protect the bull charm!

"You were knocked down by the ghost ninja!"

Jackie Chan: ······

"Can we not say this!"

"Oh, you were knocked down by the Bull Warrior!"

Jackie Chan: ······

He doesn't understand.

Why can a character like "Bullhead Terrier" live to the present?

Does anyone want to kill him?

"Mr. Bull Head Terrier, let me tell you the truth, behind me is the 13th district!"

Jackie Chan finally told the story.

The 13th district is a confidential institution and should not be known to ordinary people.

But there is no way.

I can't beat it.

Say, make no sense.

Without moving out the 13th district, how can he get the bull charm?

"Thirteenth District? What? Sounds like a gang of black forces. If you say that, you and the Mafia are bad guys!"

Fang Mu said seriously.

wtf?

Are we bad guys?

Jackie Chan almost spurted blood.

I said so much, you actually treat me as a bad person?

Can people trust more between people!

"The Thirteenth District is not a black force organization! It is a special part newly established by the United States to deal with international crimes!"

Jackie Chan said angrily.

"Oh!"

Fang Mu nodded clearly.

"Organized by Rice?"

"Yes!"

Jackie Chan nodded proudly.

"I am a special consultant in the 13th district!"

Although he did not like this position very much, he has to say that this identity is still very useful in many cases.

That is the official organization of the United States!

"In this case······"

Fang Mu began to think very seriously.

Just when Jackie Chan thought Fang Mu would give him the Bull Rune, he suddenly heard it.

"Then you and the Mafia are the same!"

Jackie Chan :? ? ?

Did I hear it wrong?

Are we the same as the Mafia?

"Don't understand?"

Fang Mu asked.

Jackie Chan nodded stunnedly.

"Are you looking for spells?"

Fang Mu asked again.

"Yes."

Jackie Chan nodded again.

"Then do you know the origin of this spell?"

"origin?"

Jackie was puzzled.

Now he really does not know the origin of the spell.

I only know that these twelve spells possess magical magic power.

"They come from a demon!"

"demon?"

Xiaoyu, who had never been able to find a chance to intervene, exclaimed.

"Is there really a demon in this world?"

Fang Mu looked at Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan again.

"There are magicians and magical items like spells in this world. Why can't there be demons?"

"Uh!"

The two were speechless.

"The spell comes from the devil, and then?"

Xiaoyu asked aggressively, she was particularly interested in such things. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Then, it involves a very long story. Are you willing to listen?"

"Will be willing!"

Xiaoyu nodded quickly.

"Hurry and tell us!"

"This Mr. Jackie, how about you?"

Fang Mu looked at Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan did not answer, but fell into a deep thought.

This person who claims to be the Bullhead Terrier of the Malan Mountain God of War seems to be above them!

Instinctively, he felt a little uneasy.

Fang Mu looked at Jackie Chan with his head pensive, a smile flickered at the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.

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