Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

"Xiaoyu, when did you learn... Oh, forget it, don't stop attacking."

Chenlong had made it clear at the beginning that Xiaoyu could never learn magic, and he had a big fight with his father about this. Although the two didn't speak for several days, his father later promised that he would not teach Xiaoyu magic. Chenlong Only then did my heart relax.

But now it seems that what Dad said was just to fool himself. He didn't teach anything. Not only did he teach, it seemed that Xiaoyu learned quite well and even developed his own moves.

At this point, even if Xiaoyu is hung up and beaten, it will be useless, and in this situation, Xiaoyu's attack is still somewhat effective.

Seeing that the Holy Lord was being beaten back by Xiaoyu's machine gun magic, Chen Long looked like he was about to run away. How could Chen Long rush up and grab the Holy Lord's arms from behind while he was unprepared? Make it withstand magic bullet damage to the greatest extent.

"Let me go, let me go, you damn ants, ah..."

After a scream, the Holy Master lowered his head and there was no movement.

"Dad? Dad, are you okay?"

Seeing that his father was motionless, Chen Longke became anxious and hurriedly turned him around to check. However, no matter how he shook him, his father looked like a dead man and had no reaction to his fart. In the end, Xiaoyu took a glass of cold water and poured it on him. On Dad's face, this had an effect.

"Huh? Dad, what's wrong?"

Staggering, Dad opened his eyes and looked around, completely forgetting what happened just now.

"Oh, what's going on in the store?"

In the fight just now, the newly renovated antique store suffered a considerable degree of damage.

"Oh dad, don't worry about the store now."

Chenlong became anxious when he saw that his father was still talking about the damage to the store at this time. Xiaoyu next to him also followed closely and said, "Yes, Dad, what happened just now?"

"It's not a big deal. After the Holy Lord's body was destroyed by you, his soul returned to hell. Now I don't know what method he used to return to the earthly world. Then he entered my body and competed with me for control of my body."

"Ah? Dad, the Holy Lord is in your body? Isn't that very dangerous? We need to get him out quickly."

Upon hearing that the Holy Lord was now in his father's body, Chenlong instantly lost his composure.

Who is the Holy Lord? He is a famous devil.

"Why are you anxious? Am I fine?"

"But Dad, you were so arrogant just now, are you really okay now?"

"It's okay. It was just an accident. Now I have regained control of my body."

Xiaoyu wanted to say something else, but her father stepped forward and said, "I can't do it anymore. Fighting with the Holy Lord for control of my body consumes too much of my energy. I have to rest now."

After that, he didn't care what Chenlong and Xiaoyu would say, and walked towards the room on his own.

"Huh? Isn't that my room? Why did daddy go to my room to rest?"

Seeing his father walk into his room, Chen Long was a little confused, but he just thought that his father was too tired and his brain was confused.

"No! Uncle Long, leave quickly, dad is not free from the Holy Lord's control yet!"

Compared to Chen Long, Xiaoyu's brain was much sharper and she immediately sensed that something was wrong with her father.

If you entered Chenlong's room because you were too tired and didn't pay attention, then it's hard to change a person's speaking habits. Dad usually likes to use the words "Dad, how, what, dad, what, dad, what, how, what, dad, what?", but the conversation just now , Dad kept talking about me, not even once, which is very telling.

Chen Long felt that Xiaoyu thought too much, but Xiaoyu didn't give him a chance to speak at all, so she took Chen Long's hand and walked to the room.

"The door is locked. Maybe dad is already asleep."

"Uncle Long, are you stupid? Dad used to lock the door when he went to sleep."

Xiaoyu reminded Chenlong that something was wrong.

After all, Dad never had the habit of locking the door while sleeping, and it was even more impossible now.

After thinking about it, Chenlong went up and kicked the door open.

"Where's daddy?"

After entering the door, Chenlong looked around. There was no sign of his father anywhere in the empty room.

"Uncle Long, look, daddy is there!"

Lying at the window, Xiaoyu pointed at a familiar figure on the street.

Looking in the direction of Xiaoyu's finger, the man running away quickly was none other than his father.

It's all clear now.

Dad never regained control of his body from the Holy Lord. Everything he did just now was just a pretense to deceive them.

In fact, the Holy Lord's disguise was very successful. If Xiaoyu hadn't discovered it in time, Chenlong would still be kept in the dark.

Seeing Chenlong and Xiaoyu looking at him from behind, the Holy Lord, who had run some distance away, stopped, looked back at the two of them, and said angrily, "Chenlong, just wait for me. It won't take long before the devil's anger will come." It falls on you."

After saying these cruel words, the Holy Lord stopped staying and disappeared from the sight of the two of them in a few short steps.

He said he disappeared, but he was actually hiding behind a corner.

Despite the mighty and ruthless way the Holy Lord showed his teeth and claws in front of the two of them, they were actually just paper tigers.

No, as soon as the Lord turned around, he couldn't hold on anymore. He held one hand on the wall and gasped for air.

"Useless old human man, his body can't bear it just like this. No, for the next plan, some modifications must be made to this body."

At this moment, a harsh voice came into the ears of the Holy Lord.

"Hey old guy, get out of the way quickly. This is the territory of our black gang."

I saw two black gangsters dressed in colorful clothes and with various patterns tattooed on their bodies. They came forward in a coaxing manner. One of them was holding a dagger in his hand, dangling in front of the Holy Lord.

"Stupid human, die!"

Possessing Dad is not all bad. At least Dad, as the apprentice of the Archmage, has a profound magical background. Even if most of the righteous magic cannot be used, Valon can still use other more neutral and powerful magic.

Just like now, with just one finger, a magic chain directly pierced the chest of the black man holding the gun. Before he could react, it pierced his head with a spin. It could be said that he was dead and could no longer die.

The tragic death of the black man frightened the companion next to him. His legs weakened and he sat down on the ground.

"Yes, yes, I, I, I still have a gun..."

It took the trembling black companion a long time to remember that he still had a pistol on his waist, but this guy was such a fool. He finally took out the gun and dropped it to the ground because of his shaking hands. He looked so arrogant just now. Time is gone, and even those who call him a paper tiger praise him.