The Holy Lord In the Comic World

San Francisco, USA, in Chinatown.

A man with a big nose in an expedition suit ran in a panic on the street.

"Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan shouted as he pushed open the wooden door of the antique shop.

"Oh! What are you shouting! Xiaoyu is still in the hospital!" The old man came out of the room frowning and complained.

"What? Hospital? What happened to Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan asked anxiously.

"It's a terrible thing!" The old man approached Jackie Chan with a dark face.

"What a terrible thing... Could it be... No! Xiaoyu... She is still young, she didn't expect to..." Jackie Chan began to think wildly, knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Oh! What are you thinking! Xiaoyu went to the hospital to reduce the swelling!" Dad slapped Jackie Chan on the forehead and explained.

"Hey? Swelling?" Jackie stood up with a dazed expression and looked at his father.

"Yes...Xiaoyu's buttocks are swollen a lot, and she needs to stay in the hospital for two days, and she can't be discharged until the swelling subsides." The old man said with narrowed eyes.

"Huh~ What are you doing, Dad, can you please change the term next time, it is easy to be misunderstood..." Jackie Chan said, turning his sadness into joy.

"Ah oh!" Jackie Chan just raised his head, and his father's finger had already hit him.

"What's the matter, old man?" Jackie Chan asked puzzled.

"One more thing! Where's the cow charm? Dad wants to do research!" Dad pinched his waist and said.

"Oh! The cow charm, here..." Jackie Chan took out the charm from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"I'll go to the hospital to visit Xiaoyu first..." Jackie Chan said and ran out of the house.

"One more thing!" said the old man suddenly.

"Change into some clean clothes before going..."

Jackie Chan lowered his head and looked at his dusty clothes...

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Inside San Francisco General Hospital.

"Xiaoyu!!" Jackie Chan shouted and ran in the corridor.

"Hey! No running is allowed in the hospital!" A nurse reminded.

However, Jackie Chan didn't seem to hear it, but speeded up instead.

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu..." Jackie Chan muttered and ran to the ward where his father told him.

"Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan yanked open the door and shouted.

"Huh? Uncle Long?" At this time, Xiaoyu was lying on the hospital bed playing the PSP game console.

"Xiaoyu? Are you... all right?" Jackie Chan walked to Xiaoyu's hospital bed and asked with concern.

"No...it's all right..." Xiaoyu looked blankly at Jackie Chan who was profusely covered in sweat.

"Phew...it's fine..." Jackie Chan breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat down on a chair beside him.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, how is your butt?" Jackie Chan asked after a while.

"Eh...the doctor said that I can leave the hospital when the swelling subsides tomorrow..." Xiaoyu said as she changed into a comfortable position and continued to lie on her stomach.

"That's good... wait, Xiaoyu, why did you come back suddenly? Also, what's the matter with your injury?" Jackie Chan suddenly reacted and asked seriously.

"Uh...this..." Xiaoyu's fingers tapping the game console stopped.

"What's going on?" Jackie Chan asked seriously again.

"Well...I..." Xiaoyu hesitated.

"Say it!" Jackie Chan roared impatiently.

"Actually... I secretly followed the people of the Mafia, sneaked into their plane, and returned to San Francisco. After being discovered, I ran away desperately, and then accidentally fell from a high place...and fell to my ass..." Xiaoyu squirmed said pinched.

After hearing this, Jackie Chan stared at Xiaoyu for several minutes...

"Xiaoyu, can't you listen to me? This is very dangerous!" Jackie Chan broke the awkward atmosphere and said.

Very good, Uncle Long believed it...Xiaoyu thought to herself.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Long..." Xiaoyu lowered her head with a sad face.

The moment he bowed his head, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Okay, pay attention next time!"

Seeing this, Jackie Chan couldn't say anything more...

"By the way, Uncle Long, have you got the talisman?" Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head and asked.

"Well, it appeared in my pocket out of nowhere." Jackie Chan said, leaning on the chair.

"Then... what about the spell? What is the ability?" Xiaoyu asked excitedly.

"The talisman is in the hands of the old man, and he is still studying it. When the old man finishes his research, it will be handed over to the thirteenth district for safekeeping." Jackie Chan said while thinking.

"Dinglingling..." At this moment, the phone rang.

"Hello? I'm Jackie Chan..." Jackie Chan answered the phone.

"Jackie Chan? I'm Sergeant Black. We found the next spell, which is in the United States..." Black's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Next spell?" Jackie muttered.

The next spell? Xiaoyu who was lying on the bed shuddered and looked sideways.

"Yes, in a primeval jungle in New York, USA..." Black continued.

"I want you to pack your bags right away and head to New York, where I'll open a room for you..."

"But... I just came back from Mexico..." Jackie Chan complained.

"It doesn't matter, it's the same to rest there, that's the presidential suite!" Black said and hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hello!" Jackie Chan yelled twice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then put the phone back into his pocket in frustration.

"Uncle Long?" Xiaoyu said tentatively.

"Huh? I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I have to go back first. I will go to New York in a while. I may be back soon after you are discharged from the hospital." Jackie Chan said and walked out of the house.

"Huh? New York?" The corners of Xiaoyu's mouth rose slightly.

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"The plane to New York is about to take off, please board the plane quickly..."

At the San Francisco Airport, the voice of the radio sounded.

"Well... It's almost time to go..." Jackie Chan said while carrying the suitcase and looking at his watch.

"Yes, it's almost time to go..." At this moment, Xiaoyu's voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Ah! Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan jumped to the side and said in surprise.

"What's wrong? Uncle Long?" At this time, Xiaoyu was wearing a cowboy hat and a detective's cape, and he adjusted his hat handsomely.

"Xiaoyu! Why are you here?" Jackie Chan asked, frowning.

"Huh? Take the stairs~" Xiaoyu said as she pulled out a suitcase from behind and took out the plane ticket in her pocket.

"The plane is about to take off, and it's too late, Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu said anxiously, carrying her suitcase and running towards the boarding gate.

"Hey! Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan seemed to want to stop Xiaoyu, but he looked down at his watch, shook his head, and followed.

"Hey..." Xiaoyu stole a glance at Jackie Chan, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The Ren family mansion at this time.

Next to a huge swimming pool, a blond-haired teenager was lying here enjoying the sun.

"Hmm... I suddenly want to go to New York..."

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