Master of the Soul of Meiman

Chapter 17 Staying in the Thirteenth District (Please recommend!)

"Da da da" the strong wind from the helicopter propeller made everyone's hair messy.

Black sat in the helicopter and said humorously to Jackie Chan: "Jackie Chan, I'm just here to collect information."

Regarding Black's explanation, Jackie Chan had a noncommittal expression, bent down and took the broken shield off the iron pipe.

Squeak!

Buzz...!

"careful!"

"What?" Jackie Chan turned his head when he heard Xiaoyu's cry, pong!With a bang, his eyes went dark, and at the same time, he felt light in his hand, and the shield had been snatched away.
Everyone saw that an express car with the gas pedal pressed to the bottom rushed towards Jackie Chan. When passing by Jackie Chan, the door was suddenly opened forcefully, and Jackie Chan, who was not in a hurry to react in the future, was knocked into the air. At the same time, he stretched out a big thick hand, He grabbed the shield in his hand, dragged it into the car, and drove away.

"Follow him!"

Black, who just got off the helicopter, turned around and shouted to the people on the plane.After seeing the helicopter take off to catch up with the car, he hurried over to check on Jackie Chan's injuries.

Wang Yu grabbed Xiaoyu, who was about to spread her wings and fly, and motioned her not to do that. Without explaining, she quickly ran to Jackie Chan to check the situation.

"Xiao Yu is right," the old man saw everything, and said to the angry Xiao Yu, "There are too many people here. If you fly, it will be difficult for others to see you. If this is the case, tomorrow Our family will be on the headlines of newspapers and TV, understand, Xiaoyu."

"What's wrong with the headlines... Uh, hehe, well, there's nothing good about it." Xiaoyu, who wanted to refute a few words, quickly rounded up his words when he saw the two hands stretched out by his father. go back.

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Feeling a disgusting liquid pouring into his mouth, he wanted to spit it out but was tapped on the acupuncture point on his neck, "Gulu" swallowed it all at once.

When Jackie Chan opened his eyes, Dad, Wang Yu, Xiaoyu, Black, everyone gathered around and looked at him.Seeing Jackie Chan opened his eyes, Xiaoyu was very happy.

"Uncle Long, you're awake, that reducing potion really works, but it doesn't smell very good."

"Oh, it's disgusting, it's not just the smell", Jackie Chan was mentioned by Xiaoyu, recalling the feeling just now, he just felt like vomiting, and began to retch.

"It feels like drinking a big glass of snot, it makes me sick, vomit...!"

"Oh, Uncle Long, don't talk about it, I'm starting to feel sick too." Looking at Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu seemed to be infected, and felt his stomach tumbling.

"Hmm, well, I will pay attention to this aspect. I can add some seasoning in the future to see if it can make the taste of the restoration potion better," Wang Yu said happily after seeing Jackie Chan's reaction.

Wang Yu made the potion according to the magic book. Since he had never been injured, he hadn't tried it himself. Obviously, the taste of this potion looked disgusting, and it seemed hard for normal people to accept it.For the sake of his own taste, Wang Yu thought that he should adjust it again to see if he could improve the formula without changing the effect.

"No, no, don't let me drink that thing again, I feel like my stomach is about to boil, vomit...!" Hearing that he might drink that thing again, Jackie Chan couldn't help but retched again .

"Ha..." Wang Yu was a little embarrassed, and smiled dryly.

"What! Lost you? Well, you are allowed to return."

Black heard the message from the communicator in his ear and ordered to his subordinates.When Jackie Chan got better, he said with some seriousness: "I don't want your family to be involved in this matter."

Black originally didn't want Jackie Chan to be exposed so early, which made him feel very passive. It turned out that he wanted Jackie Chan to help the Thirteenth District investigate the purpose of the Mafia looking for historical relics, and then find the other party's handle to eradicate the Mafia help.

But it can't work now, Jackie Chan has already attracted the attention of the Mafia, obviously the original plan can no longer be carried out.Whether it is to deal with the Mafia or for the safety of his family, Jackie Chan has no reason to refuse his invitation.

"It's not your fault Black, it's the Mafia who wanted that shield."

"Crack!" A brain collapsed.

"Ah, daddy" Jackie Chan yelled out again when he was beaten by his daddy while speaking.

"I said a long time ago that shields are not important!"

The old man said angrily: "The spell in the shield is the most important, because only the spell can make magic."

"It's okay, we will take back the shield, and then study the mystery." Black said confidently.

"No need, the spell is with me."

Wang Yu took out the chicken charm from the shrink bag.

"This is the rooster in the Chinese zodiac. I think there should be eleven other talismans," the old man said with confidence after seeing the talismans.

"Then we must do our best to collect the charms, and we can't let the Mafia wait for them first. There must be some conspiracy in it." Black said seriously.

Wang Yu considered again and again, and finally decided to hand over the spells to the thirteenth district first, so that Jackie Chan and his gang would stop wasting time on the spells they had already obtained, and continue to look for other spells. After the resurrection of the Holy Master, Wang Yu also happened to borrow It is a chance to try the horror from ancient times in this world, how powerful the demon mage is, and I just use this to sharpen myself.

After all, although I am urgent, even if I return to the Marvel world, how can I destroy the Stark Group without considerable power? You must know that it is under the multi-layer protection of the US government and S.H.I.E.L.D.

Everyone is pursuing power, all kinds of power, power, wealth, health, wisdom, deceit, cruelty, cruelty, etc. Some of them are for survival, some are for greed, and for freedom. For coveting.

And Wang Yu is not just for these now.

Wang Yu thought about it, if he revived his mother, then destroyed the Stark Group, and solved all the hatred... then what goal does he have?

In the first days of entering this world, Wang Yu would occasionally think of this question.

Finally, after using his own power to participate in the battle for the talisman, Wang Yu felt that he likes this, he is good at this, and he needs... a stronger power to control his future and prevent the tragedy from happening again by my side.

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"But why is Xiaoyu's room bigger than mine?" Xiaoyu asked Black with her arms crossed.

At this time, Jackie Chan's family, apart from his father, Wang Yu, Xiaoyu, and Jackie Chan, were standing in the residential area of ​​the [-]th District, directing the staff who came and went to move their personal belongings to places they liked.

"Because he needs a laboratory and a magic production room to make magic items, and the entertainment facilities you require, your room is enough."

"Oh, well, it seems that from now on I can only live in this small house."

Blake laughed when he saw Xiaoyu's arrogant appearance.

After carefully understanding the magic items made by Wang Yu, a bold idea appeared in Black's mind, that is to popularize magic items to the thirteenth district, because these items can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the thirteenth district.

　Thanks to 'God Grass Mud Horse', 'Let's A Bowl of Chaos', 'Huanyu Tianyu Q' for their rewards.Thanks to every reader who supports and encourages the author.

　　Plus, the main character won't be in the world of Jackie Chan for very long.

　　
　
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