Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

"Help Dad wave the flag to cheer!"

The old man rolled up his arms and sleeves, and beat the trio violently.

That scene was really punching to the flesh, it hurts just looking at it, it hurts.

"What's the situation now?"

Ah Fuyouyou woke up.

"Snapped!"

A big chestnut storm hit.

"Ow!"

Ah Fu rubbed his head frantically.

He looked around for no reason, and found an old man in sixties standing in front of him with a disdainful face.

When did Ah Fu feel this kind of anger, he immediately opened his arms and rushed towards the old man, shouting loudly: "The bear's paw strikes!"

"Snapped!"

The old man dodges, and strikes Ah Fu on the forehead with a hand knife.

"The sickle sweeps the floor!"

Ah Fu took advantage of the situation to squat down, and his right leg swept out like a strong wind.

"Snapped!"

Dad flashed away, still a crisp big chestnut storm.

"Mantis Fist!"

"Snapped!"

“Oyster shells!”

"Snapped!"

...

The two stuck together and attacked each other, and the trio stood by and watched in a daze.

They couldn't help at all, so they had to turn their attention to Jackie Chan.

"what?!"

Jackie Chan took two steps back, smiled and said, "Is it my turn now?"

"Die, Jackie Chan!"

Ah Fen swung the laser sword and slashed, instantly cutting the trash can in half.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!"

Jackie Chan ran and shouted and rushed towards the furniture city next to him.

That is his natal battlefield, as long as there are enough sundries around, Jackie Chan will not be afraid of anyone, even the Eight Great Demons!

"Chase!"

The trio followed closely behind, unaware of the approaching danger.

On the other end, the confrontation between Dad and Ah Fu lasted for several minutes.

Ah Fu released almost all his skills, but it seemed to have no effect.

His head has been beaten into the shape of Shakyamuni, with big bags all over his head.

"Why are my moves all four words, but you are instant!" Ah Fu rubbed his head and said indignantly.

"Father is a flower-planting martial arts champion who has won many times in succession!"

Dad smiled smugly.

"Come again!"

...

After a while...

"what!"

"This old man is a monster!"

Ah Fu ran away with a bruised nose and a swollen face. No one bullied others like this, and he always only made one move.

at the same time…

The trio rushed out of the furniture city and ran towards the distance.

"Humph!"

Jackie Chan was holding two wrenches, and beneath his feet were countless wreckage of benches, tables and chairs, marble, and wooden boxes.

Furniture City God of War!

Horror!

Chapter 252: Proposal for Nuclear Leveling

Dad is having a good fight, Xiaoyu acts as a photographer, and Jackie Chan regains his confidence.

It has to be said that the Mafia is the best psychological adjuster.

They let the three of them find their own happiness, which is really impossible for ordinary people.

Qin Chu didn't pay much attention to what happened outside the door.

It's not that Qin Chu doesn't like to join in the fun, but that he has some serious business to do.

[The earl's manor in Paris was stolen, and the security guards screamed madly. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? 】

[Stealing countless treasures and ancient relics in one day, what evildoer did it, please pay attention to today's topic, little devils also have spring! 】

All kinds of reports appeared on the floating big screen, about bald eagles, big roosters, flower growers, and countless others.

Every country and major media are looking for thieves.

They tried to get back the treasures of their own country, so they used diplomacy to put pressure on the little devil.

Big rooster: "We have searched the territory for several days, but have not found the thief yet. We have reason to suspect that the little devil has taken him back."

Polar Bear: "In view of this incident, our think tank speculates that the little devil is about to start World War III, and the nuclear warheads are ready, tons, tons!"

Florist: "Suggest peace!"

Nan Chao and Bei Han: "The flower growers are right, we all recommend nuclear peace!"

See multiple responses.

The little devil was stunned.

I didn't do this fucking!

We didn't get any benefit at all, we're a scapegoat!

How could there be such a frame-up!

The little devil directly resorted to their usual routine, shrinking back and pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Trying to wait until all the insiders are dead, and then recklessly falsify history and describe the heinous thieves as national heroes.

All countries are waiting for the news, only to find that the little devil has lost contact.

The polar bear drank a sip of vodka and pointed the nuclear warhead at Mount Fuji. It is definitely a model of people who don't talk too much.

Seeing the development of the situation, the little devil finally couldn't hold back and stood up.

They said that all this has nothing to do with them, and they are also victims.

This is their second tradition, and they are rogues when they can't handle things.

But who would believe it?Who else would wear ninja costumes besides them little devils?

All countries criticize the little devils verbally and in writing, but they can't hurt their roots at all.

Qin Chu looked anxiously, and immediately registered a Twitter account, with Aunt Banner as his profile picture, posting the treasures he had retrieved from Paris.

While posting photos, he also mocked various countries.

He also threatened to avenge the nuclear bomb and stole the Twist Museum completely.

The attitude is extremely arrogant!

The beautiful country was enjoying the excitement, but was suddenly dragged into the battlefield by Qin Chu.

"Damn, bullying honest people?"

Chuan Bao was furious immediately, the little devil was playing a flashlight in the latrine - looking for shit!

Regarding this matter, Chuan Bao only said one sentence: "Da'er, are you serious?"

The little devil was terrified: "Dad, you have to trust me!"

The beautiful country believed in the evil of the little devil, and then their waist-twisting museum was stolen.

Rare collections, high-tech showcases, ceramic tiles, and even an entire waist-twisting museum.

Razed to the ground overnight!

After learning the news, Chuan Bao hurried to the Twisting Museum by car.

The driver searched around the square for a long time, but couldn't find the right place.

In desperation, Chuan Bao opened Gao's map and led the driver to the Twisted Waist Museum.

"I remember that there is a museum in our country?"

After getting out of the car, Chuan Bao was dumbfounded. Where did I go to such a big museum?

At this moment, various countries jumped out again, watching the excitement is no big deal.

[recommended nuclear balance]

Nations point nuclear warheads on target.

The little devil is about to pee in fright, isn't this a person who is in trouble at home and comes from the sky?

【Dad, I said this has nothing to do with me, do you believe me? 】

【Mo Duoyan, our beautiful soldiers are already on their way! 】

...

There are turbulent storms and constant saliva among countries, and the instigator of all this has come to the land of the flower growers.

"Virtual world function!" Qin Chu covered his figure and came to the Huahua Cultural Relics Bureau.

Standing in the hall, he waved and placed a super-large booth.

Inside the booth are six zodiac bronze heads and countless precious cultural relics.

Snake heads from a thousand-year-old temple, rabbit heads and mouse heads from the earl's treasure room, chicken heads on the countess's window sill, sheep heads from the cracks in the canyon, and dragon heads that Sha Niu snatched from the auction company.

"Who put this thing here?"

"It seems to have appeared suddenly!"

"Go to the chief!"

The director skillfully closed the door, blocking all information from getting out.

Soon, the director hurried into the hall.

If the things in the showcase are real, then the person who gave the treasure is a great contributor to the flower planting!

"Director, we have already checked, and all the cultural relics are real!"

Several old professors stood by the counter.

There was a lot of turmoil in various countries, and the missing treasures were searched everywhere, but they did not expect that the real murderer went through all the dangers and sent them to the flower planter.

"What? Is it all true?"