Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 23 The Possibility of Three-Face Spies

"Master, do you still remember what happened five years ago?"

In the cliff castle, Luo Qing was lying on the sofa, looking sideways at the darkened sky, his eyes were a little hazy. He needed to wait for dawn, and also needed some sleep to replenish his energy.

Luo Qing is still a weak person. Biological habits are not what he can violate now. Staying awake for 48 hours is already a certain limit. In addition to today's ups and downs, mental exhaustion is inevitable.

"Master Luo wants to be hypocritical again?" Dao Long glanced at him, and continued to read an ancient book about the description of the king in his hand.

Although his disciple didn't say anything more, he himself realized some differences, at least he could feel a deep sense of uneasiness from his disciple.

And the object of this uneasiness is him, not the king who signed the contract!

This is very strange, and it is also the reason why Daolong is reading in the hall.

"No. My injuries were caused by black people. This is one of the reasons why I don't like them, but there may be a supernatural factor in their wanting to kill me." Luo Qing narrowed his eyes and murmured.

The sky is bright and the moon hangs high, and some bats that like to cling to the castle are circling and preying, eating the moths that want to get closer to the light source because of the candlelight, and gain enough energy to support their survival.

"Indeed." Daolong thought for a while and nodded. He did feel extraordinary fluctuations at the beginning, but he was too lazy to care so much at that time. He thought this kid was pleasing to the eye and his physique was special enough, so he picked it up.

Thinking about it, Daolong asked: "Do you want to check this?"

Luo Qing turned over on the sofa, closed her eyes and muttered: "I didn't want to bother Master before, but now that I have the strength, even if some things have passed for five years, it doesn't mean that they have really passed. I will Let them disappear. At least for now, the Transcendent World is still up to you."

"Small things, up to you." Daolong replied lightly, leaving behind the apprentice who was already breathing evenly, Daolong shook his head, stood up, and walked into the magic room.

This kid is not a magnanimous person, is his guard against himself finally gone?
There was a smile on Daolong's face, and he waved his hand, and the two jade charms flew to Luo Qing's body, and the door of the magic room was also closed at this time.

In the early morning, the extremely gentle rising sun awakened most of the sleeping creatures.

Luo Qing squinted her eyes, sat up, and looked around in a daze, er, why did she sleep on the sofa?Don't let the dark warrior carry him into the room?

After all, the relationship has faded. Old Aojiao would at least get a blanket out before.

Stretching, two pieces of jade pendants fell on her lap, Luo Qing paused, then smiled, this was more solid than a blanket.

"Thank you Master, Master is so kind, then I'll go first!"

With a loud cry, Luo Qing's body was filled with water mist, and disappeared in the next moment.
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Chinatown.

Luo Qing crushed a jade talisman, and the brilliance of hidden magic shone on him. The magic preserved in this kind of magic also came from ancient times.

It is said that the big bosses at that time were afraid that their offspring would fall when they encountered an unmatched enemy, so they had this kind of magic.

It's a pity that the era of the Holy Master thousands of years ago almost cut off the inheritance of the human race, and now Daolong is the only one who knows this thing.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the channeler's number. Even though it was only six o'clock, he was answered instantly.

"Among the black people in San Francisco, there is a man named David. I need all his information. He may be involved with some extraordinary forces. You can see for yourself." Luo Qing said lightly, and walked slowly towards a breakfast shop .

"Senior, you don't know. David is just like Zhang Wei in our country. It is a very popular name. You know, isn't the vocabulary of the United States a little too big?" The Taoist voice is a little hoarse, can Think of how sleepy he looks now.

"This is your business. No matter how many there are, I need the information of all of them who are related to any supernatural power, understand?" Luo Qing frowned, and his tone gradually cooled down.

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" The Taoist shuddered, and the hoarseness in his tone disappeared, replaced by some hesitation: "It's just senior. I may need more support. You know, I'm not that good in some people's eyes." enough portion”

"Four Chinese breakfasts are packed, thank you." Luo Qing said to the owner of the breakfast shop, turned around and came to the door to lean against the wall, and said in a flat tone, "With all my strength, any obstacles will be removed."

"I see, I promise to complete the task." The Taoist's tone was a little excited. With this sentence, he completely represented Luo Qing, that is, he was the representative of Daolong outside!

That's why Luo Qing and Daolong mentioned this last night. Being a disciple also requires some momentum.
"At night, an evil spirit will go to the black market to give you a life-saving talisman. No one in the world can break it in a short time. I will give you a week. I need to get what I want."

Luo Qing hung up the phone, and the owner of the breakfast shop also packed the buns with soy milk and fried dough sticks. Luo Qing paid the money and walked to the middle of Chinatown.

Vengeance is to be avenged, and it is personally avenged, in that young memory. That is Miemen, Miemen against Asians
The darkness in his eyes flashed away, and a warm smile appeared on Luo Qing's face, pretending was something he had been doing all along, and he was already familiar with it.

【Papa Antique Shop】

Luo Qing looked up at the signboard, the huge wave of righteousness still made people uncomfortable, the smile on his pale face became more sincere, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

The golden bell hanging on the door chimes to let people know that someone has entered the store.

"Welcome to Papa's Antique Shop. Luo Qing?"

The listless voice gradually turned into surprise, Chen Long put down the broom and greeted him: "Are you here to play with Xiaoyu? She hasn't woken up yet, wait for me to call her."

"Okay, Uncle Long, I bought breakfast, and ask Dad to eat it too." Luo Qing raised the breakfast in his hand and said with a smile.

"Um, okay, wait a minute." Chen Long nodded, turned around and walked to the second floor.

People who lived here since they were young, did not have as many polite words as there in Huaguo. After all, the culture is different, even with the teaching of the old man, there will always be changes.

Luo Qing looked at the antique shop, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he saw a broken antique porcelain, judging from the style, it should be the antique introduced by Chen Long the morning before yesterday.

According to how much Dad and the others care about antiques, it is impossible to accidentally damage them. In other words, something happened here, and the Holy Lord has completely collided with this place.

The leader of the largest criminal organization in the world, Walloon, may not be a trustworthy person either.

There also seems to be a certain chance of three-faced spies
"Hi, good morning Luo Qing."

A nasal female voice sounded, Luo Qing turned his head, and immediately saw a girl in pajamas on the stairs with a messy head yawning and walking down.

Luo Qing smiled: "Morning, Xiaoyu."

(End of this chapter)