Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

In just a moment, all the sounds outside disappeared, and some ninja soldiers with blood on their bodies emerged from the shadows, blocking the gate of the palace, standing silently.

Lasu swallowed, and didn't dare to say anything more. The current Holy Master can really kill people.

The holy master's incantation sounded continuously, and as he chanted to a climax, a bloody shield centered on him and continued to expand outward.

Before Lasu could react, the blood-colored shield directly covered the entire scenic spot.

At this time, the Holy Master also opened his scarlet eyes.

In an instant, countless ninja soldiers around moved, rushing to all the surrounding buildings one after another, looking for everything carefully.

The Lord watched all this silently, waiting quietly, and Ximu also looked at the magic of the Holy Lord with great interest. After thinking about it, he reminded: "The isolation of pure space cannot isolate the things on the level of fate. .”

The Holy Master said lightly: "I know, but I don't have any memories of this, and the magic books you left behind don't have that level of sealing magic."

Ximu paused, a little helpless: "That's really unfortunate, anyway, I have nothing to do."

The Holy Master didn't speak, but just stared at the surrounding ninja soldiers with some gloom, and just followed one of the ninja soldiers to turn the armrest of the main seat of the palace.

The rumbling sound resounded through the hall.

The Lord looked in the direction of the sound, and a beautiful ancient shelf slowly opened from the middle, revealing the stairs behind.

The Holy Master was not surprised, and walked quickly to the basement, even ignoring Rasu.

All the way down the stairs, soon, a gorgeous altar appeared in front of the eyes. On the altar was a simple stone coffin, which looked extremely gorgeous and tall. It could be imagined that this was the coffin of a big man.

The Holy Master stared at the coffin, scarlet flames shrouded the coffin, and approached cautiously.

He could feel that good luck was inside this coffin, and he needed to try to trap it.

boom!

The sky at night changed as soon as it was said, and the original clear sky was covered with dark clouds at some point. After a thunderstorm, heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the blood outside the door.

The Holy Master kept approaching cautiously, and just when it was about to touch the coffin board, a colorful light suddenly appeared, breaking through the flame of the Holy Lord in an instant, ignoring the wall, and flying high into the sky.

The Holy Lord didn't even think about it, and followed decisively. A fire dragon broke through the thick wall in an instant, and led the Holy Lord to bite towards the colorful light without hesitation.

But it may be a coincidence, the two sides are obviously only less than one meter apart, something that can be caught in an instant.

boom!

There was a sound of thunder, and a thick bolt of lightning struck the holy master's sky cap with extraordinary precision, causing his body to be in mid-air, and the good luck broke through the holy master's blockade of space and disappeared into the night sky.

Xi Mu gloated a little and said, "Oh, it was almost there, but this Lei has a bit of a Chinese-Soviet meaning."

The Lord looked at Ximu with a gloomy face, looked at the sky expressionlessly and said: "I will find it, it can't escape."

-

Hong Kong.

When the Holy Master was chasing Lucky Qi, Luo Qing had already sent people to go to the vicinity of Dikui's kingdom. As long as the Holy Master appeared, he would be able to find out immediately and rush over there.

Of course, Luo Qing didn't care about those characters at this time.

Xiaoyu's mother is Chen Xinxin, a somewhat domineering woman with short brown hair and a red professional suit.

And Xiaoyu's father is Chen Shen, a fat middle-aged man in blue casual clothes with a kind face.

There were no extra people, but Luo Qing was still a little uncomfortable. Since it was already noon, Xiaoyu's mother took Xiaoyu to cook dinner, and her father was addicted to reading magic books.

Therefore, it was natural for Chen Shen to entertain Luo Qing as a guest, but Chen Shen's expression was a little uneasy, he looked at Luo Qing expressionlessly, thinking about something in his eyes.

Holding a water glass in his hand, Luo Qing sat alone on the single seat on the leather sofa, staring at Chen Shen. The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Your name is Luo Qing, right?"

After a long time, Chen Shen spoke, his tone was as kind as his face, but Luo Qing felt a strong sense of alienation.

Luo Qing held the teacup and took a sip of water. The awkward atmosphere was broken, but she didn't feel so uncomfortable.

A polite smile appeared on its face: "Yes, I am Xiaoyu's... friend, please forgive me for disturbing you."

Chen Shen paused, and the kindness on his face became a little more sincere. First, he cast a casual glance at his daughter who was helping in the kitchen.

Then he said politely and alienated: "The things you brought are too expensive, you should take them back, otherwise your family will worry."

His daughter is only 13 years old. Although the United States may be a little open, if he really has a boyfriend, even if it is the person in front of him who looks like a tutor and looks good, then he can't accept it.

But Chen Shen was actually a little relieved, thankfully Luo Qing wasn't the kind of person who would ask him if it was safe for the will-o'-the-wisp to stop downstairs, or he would definitely go crazy.

After all, because of extraordinary things recently, they browsed a certain blog, but saw a lot of things that exploded.

Luo Qing paused and explained with a smile: "This wine is brewed by a friend himself. It's not worth much, and it's good for your health. You can try it."

Chen Shen nodded: "That's good, but Xiao Luo, what does your family do? Have you been living in America?"

Luo Qing looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and said a little lonely: "My parents died six years ago. They were the victims of the black massacre that shocked the world."

Chen Shen was taken aback, a little at a loss, ah, this outfit, this gift packaging, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like an orphan.

Seeing the sadness in the boy's eyes, Chen Shen straightened his body, and sat closer with a guilty expression of 'I'm really damned'.

Picking up the teapot on the table, he said, "Sorry, I don't know, it's uncle's fault for coming to drink water, let's talk about something else."

"It's okay uncle, I'm used to it." Luo Qing lowered his head, and moved the cup forward with both hands. When Chen Shen filled the cup in his hand, Luo Qing whispered, "Thank you uncle."

A trace of distress flashed in Chen Shen's eyes, what a strong and polite child.

"Xiao Luo, how did you and our Xiaoyu meet? She rarely brings friends to her house." Chen Shen's attitude at this time no longer had the sense of sorting out, and he asked kindly.

Luo Qing held the cup in both hands, took a sip, and said: "We met at the airport. At that time, I saw a Hua country girl leaving the airport alone. I felt a little unsafe and asked if I needed help. After all My master often taught me that we must help each other outside, especially for vulnerable groups.”

Following Luo Qing's narration, when Xiaoyu came out of the kitchen, he immediately found that Luo Qing had a very happy conversation with his father. Judging by the posture, there was already a rhythm of opening a bottle of wine to meet each other.

She was a little stunned, and moved to the side of the old man without a trace and asked: "Father, what are they talking about?"

The old man put down the magic book in his hand, glanced at it casually, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know, don't disturb the old man reading the book, the old man has to learn about this magic quickly."

There is still half a yard to go, wait for Riwan to fill it up

219 Lucky

Xiaoyu pursed her lips, stepped lightly and moved a little closer, intending to listen to the chat between the two.

"Little Luo, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable, so there must be no pressure to study, right?"

"My uncle praised me. I didn't go to school. My master said that people can not have a diploma, but they can't be educated. So I read all kinds of books. The most important thing is to learn magic from my master."

"Magic? Are those on the Internet real? And some time ago, Fengdu and Damo were real?" Chen Shen sat up straight all of a sudden, and asked incredulously.

"Yes, that's exactly what my master and father solved. They are both great mages." Luo Qing nodded and said seriously.

Chen Shen glanced at his father, and murmured in shock, "No wonder, no wonder so many people come here recently"

He reacted and looked at Luo Qing with more enthusiasm. They can work hard in the current Xiangjiang to appear in a family property with assets of over [-] million Xiangjiang coins, of course they have a keen sense.

From the outbreak of anomalies in the United States and the Eagle Country, the middle management has already received some news, but although they know it, they have no way to get through it.

But now, his store suddenly received a lot of big orders, various green lights, and various famous schools.

At first, they all thought it was luck, even if they knew what magic the old man was talking about all day long, they didn't think about it.

But now. It seems that the attitude of those people has been rationalized at once.

This is actually the reason why the husband and wife can go home together at noon. They want to confirm some things from their father.

Normally, Xiaoyu would have to wait until night, otherwise how could Xiaoyu develop such a rebellious character?

That's because they were too busy, even going to San Francisco, they just sent Xiaoyu to the plane, and no one even went to pick him up.

"Little Luo, do you know how to drink?" Chen Shen asked with a smile.

"Sorry uncle, I don't drink alcohol." Luo Qing politely refused. He likes red wine and rarely drinks white wine, except for barbecues.

Chen Shen paused, then smiled and said, "It's fine not to drink, how about Uncle Lai make you some tea and talk about things in America? For example, I heard from Chen Long about Xiaoyu's performance over there."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, where have you been, come and help!"

Xiaoyu still wanted to eavesdrop, but her mother's urging came, which made her a little helpless.

Glancing at Luo Qing, she turned around and trotted towards the kitchen: "Here we come."

"Let you get something, take it for so long, the food will be mushy after a while"

"Okay mom, don't talk anymore, haven't I come here?"

"Just be lazy, you won't be able to marry later."

"I'm only 13 years old, how do you say this."

"You also know that you are 13 years old. When I was 13 years old, I not only ranked first in my academic grade, but also helped my grandparents with housework. Look at you again"

"Ah, mom, you are so annoying"

-

Ireland.

"Are my miserable days finally coming to an end? It's not easy."

Ah Fen stood at the entrance of the Dragon City Hotel holding the ticket, watching the pouring rain in front of him, feeling tears welling up in his eyes.

Is this a small ticket?No, this is a ticket representing the Stairway to Freedom, and finally I don't have to live a hungry and full meal.

It's just that Zhou has a different point of view. He looked at the bright moon covered by dark clouds in the sky and said worriedly:

"I feel that the boss has treated us a lot colder. If it was before, he would definitely let us go back by helicopter. Sure enough, we haven't seen each other for a month, and the love has disappeared."

Ah Fen curled her lips: "Don't think so much, it's good to be able to go back, don't you still want to continue to follow that damned lizard of the Holy Master, one day, I will make him pay the price!"

While the two were talking, the vehicle of Dragon City Hotel emerged from the rain curtain and drove into the parking space reserved for people at the entrance of the hotel.

Zhou Shiran opened the car door and sat in the back seat: "That's right, no matter how you say, Wa Long is infinitely better than the Holy Master, but it's a pity for Rasu, we have been together since we became black hands."

Ah Fen sat in the co-pilot, and the look on his face was not as cheerful as before: "We did everything we could, we even prayed, there is nothing to be sorry for him."

Leaning his head against the window, Zhou Jiang looked at the heavy rain outside and murmured: "I'm sorry for Rasu, I will handle his funeral in the future."

Ah Fen reluctantly agreed: "That is really a sad story."

"Hey buddy, look out for shooting stars in the clouds!"

At this time, the driver saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he eased his mouth and attracted the attention of the two of them.