The Most Powerful Plunder of All Realms in History

Li Hefeng believed that if his shock and deterrence hadn't worked that day, Daolong would have asked him to take him to find the spell.

Sure enough, when he heard Li Hefeng's words, Daolong's face was overjoyed, even if he always had a serious face, he couldn't help but smile.

This guy Li Hefeng finally intends to take him to find the spell.

"Then next step, where do we go to find the spell."

"America, San Francisco." Li Hefeng smiled and said mysteriously.

So many days have passed, I believe that Jackie Chan has found a lot of spells for him, they just need to go to the [-]th district of San Francisco to get them.

The twelve spells represent the twelve Chinese zodiac signs. If you think about it with your butt, you will know that it is a Chinese thing. It is nothing to put it in the thirteenth district of the United States.

Instead of putting him in the thirteenth district, it would be safe to put him in his hands.

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In San Francisco, the United States, with the development of the times, more and more people immigrated abroad. Some Americans immigrated to China, and naturally some Chinese immigrated to the United States.

On Kalsi Street in San Francisco, USA (fictional, the original book did not explain where Dad's antique shop is), there is an antique shop opened by a Chinese. The owner of the antique shop is an old Chinese man in his fifties.

For the huge United States, such a small antique store is inconspicuous at all, and there are not many customers to the antique store every day.

However, in the antique business like they do, they don't need many customers. They only need one or two customers who come to the door occasionally.

For people like them, opening it once is enough for them to spend a few years, and they don't need to care too much at all.

Today, there has been no customer in the antique shop until now, and Dad seems to be used to this kind of life. With a cup of tea and a book, he can sit for a day.

Wow~~, just at this moment, the door of the antique store was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in his twenties walked in from the door.

When he heard the door being pushed, Dad naturally heard it, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in his twenties standing at the door. From his appearance, it could be seen that he was Asian.

"Oh, there are guests coming in today, Xiaoyu, come out to receive the guests."

Dad glanced at the guests who came in, and shouted to the inner room.

It was none other than Li Hefeng who came to San Francisco with Daolong, but Daolong did not come with Li Hefeng, after all, it was not convenient for him to come here.

"Come on." Soon, a little girl in her teens ran out of the house. The girl had short watermelon-like hair, was wearing a red dress, and her eyes were sly and smart. At first glance, she was a witty little girl.

Seeing the girl running out of the house, Li Hefeng immediately knew the identity of the other party.

After all, Daddy Jackie Chan Xiaoyu and the others are all Chinese. When they speak, they usually use Chinese, and just now, Daddy and Xiaoyu spoke Mandarin.

"Hello this guest, are you shopping?" Different from the lively and witty tricks in the original book, Xiaoyu now looks very polite.

And also speaks fluent English.

"Yes, I'm here to buy something." Li Hefeng looked at Xiaoyu with a kind smile.

"Is the guest Chinese?"

"What do you think?" Li Hefeng answered in fluent Chinese.

Only then did Xiaoyu realize that she seemed to be asking a very stupid question, because Li Hefeng used Chinese.

"Okay, I saw that the guests are really Chinese." Dong Xiaoyu said with a laugh.

"I'm back." At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, and then the door of the antique store was pushed open again, and a young man appeared in the store.

It's Jackie Chan.

"Dad, Xiaoyu, see what I brought back for you." Jackie Chan came in and only talked to himself, and only noticed Li Hefeng in the store after he finished speaking.

Li Hefeng grew up watching Jackie Chan movies when he was a child. This was the first time he saw Jackie Chan himself, but compared to the Jackie Chan he knew, this Jackie Chan was younger and more energetic.

"Are there any guests?"

"Of course, Uncle Long." Xiaoyu quarreled and said brokenly.

Jackie Chan smiled awkwardly, and then gave Li Hefeng an apologetic look.

"Okay, take these things into the house, and I'll receive the guests."

After handing over the things in his hand to Xiaoyu and driving her into the house, Jackie Chan said to Li Hefeng who was beside him with a smile.

Jackie Chan's smile is very sincere, no matter what kind of person, he can put down his inner prejudice in front of his smile.

"You can talk to me directly in Chinese, I'm Chinese." Li Hefeng waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and said to Jackie Chan.

"Really?. It turns out that the guests are also Chinese."

He didn't know that Li Hefeng was Chinese. After Li Hefeng explained it to him, he directly used Mandarin. After all, he prefers to use his native language compared to English.

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Chapter 18; Papa Antique Store.

Afterwards, Li Hefeng surfaced his intentions, saying that he planned to buy some nice antiques to take home and keep.

Asking Jackie Chan to recommend him is too simple for Jackie Chan, an archaeologist.Soon Li Hefeng bought a few items and left at the recommendation of Jackie Chan. He didn't come here to buy antiques.

More is to inquire about information.

After all, he was planning to steal Dad's magic books and some ancient books, so he wouldn't do it if he didn't come to observe the situation here.

Not long after, Li Hefeng left with some of the things he bought.