Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and asked in confusion, "Eh? How should I say it?"

"Think about Xiaozhu, do you think he will dare to target you later?" Luo Qing asked with a smile.

Xiaoyu thought for a moment about the Mexican kid who couldn't even stand still, and a smile appeared on his face: "I guess he was scared that day."

Luo Qing looked at Chen Long with his eyes closed and his father who was reading quietly, and said in a low voice, "Also, if you think about the attitude of the airline when we came, you probably would have many more handsome transfer students."

Xiaoyu frowned: "Why?"

"You are Dad's grandniece, what do you think?" Luo Qing teased, "As long as we have a good relationship with you, if they are harassed by magic, do you think Dad will help?"

Xiaoyu frowned even deeper: "You mean they will also please me?"

Luo Qing nodded: "Of course, magic is a strategic thing."

Xiaoyu hesitated: "But I don't want to do this."

Luo Qing smiled mysteriously, leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, we are best friends, if anyone with malicious intentions approaches you, just tell me their names, and I will take care of it."

Xiaoyu shrank her neck slightly, her earlobes were red: "Don't get so close, it's itchy."

Luo Qing was taken aback, his eyes became a little strange, he moved a little away, looked at her seriously and said: "As long as you remember the name correctly, those people will soon stop."

Xiaoyu nodded, also curious: "What are you going to do?"

Luo Qing smiled slightly: "Don't forget, I am a person with a black market, and the power of the black market is much greater than you imagine."

Xiaoyu frowned, hesitated to speak, but finally nodded lightly: "Okay, I understand."

At this time, the old man put down the book and looked at Luo Qing, the reading glasses reflected slightly, giving off a shrewd feeling.

Luo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled mischievously, sat up straight and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Dad is a good man, a really good man, and a good man has many scruples, which Luo Qing doesn't have.

Of course, ordinary people will not have any hostility, but he will not be soft on capital. Sometimes because of certain things, others can see the energy of the black market, which can deter Xiaoxiao and improve their sanity.

Otherwise, if they continue to follow the policy that Dad and the others ignore, it won't take long for the capital to test their bottom line little by little, and make progress little by little.

For example, keep researching Xiaoyu's preferences, keep going to Dad's antique shop to buy things, slowly cater to the four of them, gradually become friends or lovers, and integrate into their lives.

It won't be long before Dad's magic inheritance is estimated to be taken away by the United States.

Since Luo Qing regards this family as friends, of course he won't just look at it like this. The power of capital is sometimes very powerful, especially intrusive.

Thinking about these messy things, Luo Qing's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he really fell asleep slowly.

When the splendor of dusk filled the sky, Luo Qing was woken up.

"What's wrong?" he asked confusedly.

"Let's go, get off the plane." Xiaoyu yawned and said.

Flying on a plane is also tiring.

Glancing at the scenery outside the window, Luo Qing rubbed his eyes, and walked slowly down with the crowd.

When we arrived at the antique shop, Luo Qing took out everyone's salutes and said, "Father, Uncle Long, I'll go back first, I've been away for a while this time."

"Okay, let's go, you've worked hard." Chen Long said with a smile, his face was also slightly tired.

Luo Qing nodded, turned and walked outside.

"and many more!"

Luo Qing stopped, turned his head and showed gentleness on his face: "Father, what's the matter?"

The old man looked at him, and said for a long time: "Call Mr. Cao Youfu some time, the old man needs to find some materials."

Luo Qing nodded: "I see, if it's all right, I'll go back first."

Walking out of the antique shop, Luo Qing noticed two yellow figures in the far corner, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't care much, and his body turned into black light and disappeared instantly.

Luode Temple. I don't have much credibility with Dad.

Back in the castle, Luo Qing walked into his room, and immediately felt the difference around him.

Obviously just stepped through a door, but it feels like passing through a world, giving people a slight sense of tearing.

After thinking about it, Luo Qing closed the door, and the feeling of tearing suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strong silence.

It was clear in Luo Qing's eyes that Daolong should have cut this space, so that no sound could be transmitted to the outside world until the energy that could break the space appeared.

Just like the closed place under Daolong, only certain magic can be passed in.

With a smile on his face, Luo Qing walked to the desk, picked up a brush and began to draw.

His powerful mental power allowed him to control the pen extremely precisely, and soon, a blueprint of a low-level energy core was drawn.

This kind of core is similar to the spirit gathering array, which can absorb the magic power in the air and convert it into the required energy. It is something eliminated by the goblins.

After all, the magical power of the Dharma-ending Age is reduced, and the conversion efficiency of this thing itself is not very good, so it is better than nothing.

But for Blue Star, it is also something beyond the age, because as long as the magic power in the world does not decay and the righteousness does not decay, it is endless, which is equivalent to infinite energy.

This also means that black hands can place their own people in the whole world to get what they want.

Then the black hand will gradually merge with the black market, then it is estimated that it will be able to leap from a criminal organization to a transcendent force.

After thinking about it, Luo Qing stood up, ready to let Ah Fu hand over this thing to Wa Long.

But in the next moment, his pupils trembled, because he seemed to see something that he had never seen under the little bed that he had slept in for five years.

When he got closer, his eyes became weird instantly, and he also thought of many things.

It turned out that Xue Yi was such a loli.

Chapter 124 Santa Claus

The next day, Hollywood, the suburbs.

"Old man, what kind of Santa Claus do you really want to find?" Devil Xiaolong asked casually as he followed the Holy Master forward boredly.

"Why not?" The Lord asked calmly, a yellow horn-like pointer in his hand continuously emitting bright red energy.

The devil dragon yawned, and teased lightly: "This is not like your style, old man. It took three days to find a broken magic. Since when have you been so trustworthy?"

The Holy Master walked silently, his eyes darkened slightly: "Pay attention to your attitude."

The devil dragon paused, his eyes flickered, and he said perfunctorily: "OK, OK, you are the most trustworthy, my great father, Your Majesty."

The Holy Master stopped talking, but increased the output of magic power to the horns. When they walked by a small stream, the horns trembled slightly, and then returned to their original appearance.

But the Holy Master had already stopped in his tracks: "This is the place, let your devilish energy explode."

The devil dragon stretched out his hand indifferently, and the terrifying black air enveloped the surroundings. He opened his mouth slowly, and a tremor that seemed to come from the void appeared.

A strange and terrifying syllable swept through the black magic energy, and the surrounding space trembled suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, black air and righteous air slowly turned their gazes over, and then slowly disappeared.

The devil dragon flew into the air, pressed down fiercely with one hand, and another weird syllable came out of his mouth, and a raging fire burned instantly in the tumbling darkness.

With the continuous distortion of the space, an endless chill instantly swept over the surroundings.

In the sky, a piece of cool snowflakes slowly fell, and then, pieces of snowflakes covered the space beside the creek, causing the Holy Master to frown in displeasure.

Fire demons dislike water and ice.

As the third syllable of Devil Xiaolong fell, in an instant, a pure white portal descended suddenly, and the surrounding snowflakes suddenly increased, and the heavy snow like goose feathers continued to fall, dyeing the green grass with a layer of pure white.

"It's really nasty weather." Devil Xiaolong said very unhappy, a circle of flame halo appeared around him, blocking all snowflakes.

Holy Master looked at the door, frowned and walked in first: "Let's go, don't complain."

The devil dragon followed, and the moment he stepped into the white portal, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Hey, old man, if I guessed correctly, you were deceived."

The Holy Master looked at the pure white world around him with a gloomy expression. The endless heavy snow and the continuous snow-capped mountains were all the scenery here.

The Holy Master turned around without thinking, and was about to leave, but the next moment, the portal behind him disappeared at some point, and what caught his eye was still a piece of white snow.

The Lord waved his hand, and the powerful flame energy formed a mirror, projecting a scene of hell: "Nishi, I need an explanation!"

"What's the matter? Huh? I found Santa's residence. It's very good, Shendu." Ximu appeared on the screen and said enthusiastically.

"Uncle Ba, the old man is very angry now. If you are still so out of tune, I'm afraid things will not end so well, after all." Devil Xiaolong said with a deadpan expression: "You don't want this space to be exiled either, right?"

The smile on Ximu's face became more and more warm: "The eldest nephew was joking, so, what happened? I need to know the current situation, otherwise I can't give you an answer, can I?"

"This space is connected to the North Pole, don't tell me, this is the cemetery of the angel!" There was even a trace of killing intent in the eyes of the Holy Lord, staring at Ximu firmly.

Twice, the runes of the Lotus Temple and the Santa Claus here, this Ximu has dug holes for him again and again, do you really think that fraudsters are easy to deceive?

Ximu paused, and spread his hands innocently: "I don't know, maybe it's the mutual attraction between my abilities. After all, I was almost broken at the beginning, so I can't blame it."

As he spoke, he changed his style of painting and said: "But you can rest assured about what you said, the sky represents the vastness, and the ability to carry a part of my space here is not something that is being suppressed by the angel, so it should not alarm the angel. "

The Holy Master closed his eyes, took a deep breath, barely suppressed the killing intent, and said indifferently: "It's better to do this, otherwise, you don't even want to come out of hell, I believe that with your brokenness, I can send you to hell." go back."

The smile on Ximu's face stagnated, and then he said gently: "Really, I promise."

The Holy Lord waved his hand impatiently, the projection was cut off, he sensed his surroundings, and slowly flew away.

Looking at the back of the Holy Master, the devil dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, kept up with the flying speed of the Holy Master, and asked strangely: "Old man, when did you become so cowardly? Can you bear this?"

The Holy Master glanced at him, took a deep breath, and said indifferently: "You talk a lot more than you did a thousand years ago. Remember, as long as you are obedient, you will always have your place in my kingdom."

The devil dragon paused, then smiled and said, "I know, I'm just a little bit annoyed at your loneliness."

The Holy Master turned his head, did not speak, and began to recite magical spells in his mouth. The surrounding blizzard suddenly paused, and powerful energy fluctuations began to gather.

There was a hint of thought in the eyes of the devil dragon, and then he smiled and stretched out his hand. In the ice and snow, a second sun began to appear in the sky, and the scorching breath began to spread.

The moment a snow-capped mountain that was nearly twice as tall as the mountains appeared ahead, a fireball with a diameter of more than [-] meters and a terrifying energy beam slammed into the top of the mountain.

hum~

A very modern siren sounded instantly, and a lighthouse-like building on the top of the snow-capped mountain shone red.

A chubby old man with a white beard walked out of the Christmas house, his pure eyes were filled with fear as he watched the approaching powerful attack.

The surrounding space fluctuated violently, and elves wearing green clothes and less than one meter tall appeared in an instant. They wore green Christmas hats on their pointed ears and looked solemnly at the sky.

"Arctic Guard Assemble!"

A loud shout sounded, and suddenly, more elves appeared out of thin air. They raised their hands one after another, and a powerful green barrier instantly enveloped the entire mountain.