The Holy Lord In the Comic World

"No!" Valon held his forehead, bent his body backward, and shouted loudly.

On the side, the members of the Black Hand Gang who were fighting fiercely stopped their movements when they heard Wa Long's roar, and focused their attention on Wa Long's side.

At this time, Wa Long's eyes were glowing red, and he looked at his hands with horror.

"I really can't get rid of you idiots!" Varon said in a low and hoarse voice with several veins twisted on his forehead.

"What's wrong with the boss?" Zhou Ye, who was about to make up for Sergeant Black, looked at Valon with a blank expression.

On the side, Sergeant Black took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly blocked the shield thrown by others in front of him.

After a little adjustment, Valon, or the Holy Master, looked at the people on the beach complicatedly, then turned and ran towards the street.

"Uncle Long!" At this time, Xiaoyu ran to Jackie Chan, squatted down in concern, and stroked Jackie Chan's cheek.

"Huh? Xiaoyu" Jackie Chan managed to open one eye and muttered with difficulty.

"Uncle Long, you don't know how to whine! Uncle Long, don't die! I don't want you to die!" Seeing Jackie Chan's weak appearance, Xiaoyu couldn't help but cry in Jackie Chan's arms.

"Xiaoyu be quiet! I want to sleep." Jackie Chan gently pushed Xiaoyu away, said so, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

On the other side, Afu Afen Rasu Zhou and others saw that their leader had escaped for no reason, so they had no intention of continuing to entangle, and retracted their spells and chased after Wa Long's back.

"Hurry up! Don't let them escape!" Sergeant Black frowned and looked at the Mafia who was about to disappear from sight, and ordered to the police officers beside him.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with Jackie Chan?" After arranging everything, Sergeant Black walked towards Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan and asked.

"Uh, let him be alone for a while," Xiaoyu said softly, while sobbing accidentally.

Sergeant Black raised his eyebrows, his face gradually became serious, he made a sign of the cross on his chest, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and walked towards the beach while giving some instructions

"Uh, did he misunderstand something?" Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu scratched her head and said to herself.

At this time, at the corner of the street not far away.

After using the monkey charm to turn the chasing police officer into a South American rat, Rasu turned and looked at the black car driving over.

"Get in the car!" Wa Long stretched out half of his head in the driver's seat, looked ahead, and ordered to everyone.

Although they felt something was wrong, everyone got into the car anyway.

About half an hour later, in the warehouse of the canned fish processing plant on the wharf.

"Boss, I'm very sorry, we didn't get the gold nuggets," Ah Fen said first.

"That Gundam is too powerful!" Lasu echoed beside him.

"That's enough, those are not important anymore," Varon said slowly, turning around at the same time.

"Ah? You are!" When everyone saw the red-eyed and hoarse forgiveness of Sevalon, they finally understood what was wrong.

"Holy Master? You're back?" Ah Fen stammered.

"This is where your spells are." Immediately afterwards, Lasu and Zhou hurriedly put the spells in their hands at the feet of the Holy Lord.

"The spell is not important anymore, you can take it if you want. I have a more important thing for you to do now." Wa Long turned his back and said as he walked towards the pool.

As night fell, Sergeant Blake returned to Papa's antique shop with Jackie Chan, who was unconscious on his back, and then walked outside to prepare to leave.

"One more thing! How about the spell?" Dad suddenly turned to Sergeant Black and asked.

However, at this time, there was no Sergeant Black, but a red-eyed Varon standing aggressively at the door.

"oops!"

At the same time, there was nothing to do at night. Afen Rasu and the others on Wednesday were driving in San Francisco, enjoying the evening breeze. Suddenly, a man in a black cloak appeared on the road ahead.

"Be careful!" Rasu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw the man in the cloak not far ahead, and reminded Ah Fen.

"Thrilling!" With the screeching sound of brakes, the front of the car was about to hit the cloaked man. At this moment, just like in a movie, the cloaked man suddenly jumped up, made a perfect turn in the air, and landed at the rear of the car .

Suddenly, there was a warm and crisp applause in the car.

The man in the cloak was right in front of the rear door, the moment Zhou opened the rear door.

As if expected, the cloaked man made another gorgeous roll and returned to the front of the car.

"I don't know who you are?" Zhou asked the cloaked man respectfully, holding his fists.

Hearing the sound, the cloaked man formally turned around and faced the three of them. At this moment, the cloaked man's attire was formally seen clearly.

The whole body is covered with a pitch-black plastic-like cloak, which perfectly blends into the night. Lasu can actually see him clearly from tens of meters away. Behind her, a huge scythe that is extremely disproportionate to her figure is lying there quietly, exuding a dangerous atmosphere. What attracts the most attention is probably the wooden stick pinned to the waist of the cloaked man. Stick and barrel of petrol

"Huh? It's inconvenient to reveal my real name. Everyone in the world calls me the Great Demon King. My English name is r. But since I have a relationship with you, you can just call me Brother Li." The three people in front of them said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Zhou kept bowing to Brother Li with a smile on his face.

"I still have important things to do, so I won't chat with you any more," Li Ge said casually, picked up the gasoline can and ran towards the distance.

"Brother Li! Is there anything we can do to help you?" Seeing Brother Li who was about to disappear, Zhou asked loudly~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't let the puppy get the Happy Man! "Before leaving, Brother Li said so.

Zhou Yi watched Li Ge leave with a look of reluctance, came back to his senses, and realized that he was holding something in his hand, looked down, and suddenly a purple box appeared in his hand.

The next morning, San Francisco Airport.

"Ha, are we really going to that place called Tibet?" Ah Fen yawned and asked Wa Long in front of him.

"I don't want to go!" Valon pouted and said dissatisfied.

"Enough, Valon, you must obey my order in the current situation!" At this time, the Holy Master suddenly appeared and said.

After everyone boarded the plane one by one, sitting in their seats, Zhou Yi fiddled with the box in his hand with a puzzled expression.

On the side, the red-eyed Valon was concentrating on looking at a thick book in his hand

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