Lord of the Heavens Fate

Let's go!

A Fen trio, with members of the Mexican Mafia.

All of a sudden.

Ran.

No spell is as important as life-saving at this moment.

If they stayed any longer, they doubted that they would be blown up with a single punch!

Get 2000 fate points.

A prompt appears.

Two thousand? Not bad.

Fang Mu secretly nodded in his heart.

It is not difficult to change this plot, but because his own level is only ordinary lv 8, he can have two thousand fate points.

Where am I?

Jackie Chan woke up dizzy.

Uncle Long, you finally woke up!

Xiaoyu ran over and shouted.

Huh? Xiaoyu!

Jackie Chan looked around.

Where are those Oni Ninjas? And that Bull Terrier, he...

He saw Fang Mu beside him.

Are you alright? Could it be that the cow charm has been taken away? No way! Where did they go? I have to hurry to get the charm back!

Uncle Long, there's no need to go.

Xiaoyu stopped him.

Those ghost ninjas were all blown up by this Malanshan God of War!

Hit, blow up?

Jackie Chan opened his mouth.

What a joke!

Are those Onimi that easy to deal with?

Didn't you see that even he was knocked down!

Also beat the ghost ninja?

nonsense!

it is true!

Xiaoyu said seriously.

You didn't lie to me?

Absolutely not! This is what I saw with my own eyes just now!

hiss!

Jackie Chan gasped.

He looked at Fang Mu beside him, his eyes full of disbelief.

Did he really blow up the ghost ninja group?

Forty or fifty Ghost Ninjas, each one is only slightly weaker than him, what kind of power is that?

If he didn't think that Xiaoyu would not lie about such an issue, it would be impossible for him to believe that there is one person in this world who can do all this.

Even if he holds the cow charm in his hand.

That's right! Bull Charm!

Jackie Chan quickly stood up and ran to Fang Mu.

Well, Mr. Bull Terrier, it's like this, that is, you, can you...

cannot!

Hey?

Jackie was stunned for a moment.

I haven't finished this yet, why can't I?

Mr. Bull Terrier, you are a good man!

Mr. Bull Terrier, listen to me, it's like this...

Do you want a spell?

Uh, roughly, it's like this...

cannot!

Jackie Chan:······

Can we still have a good chat!

Jackie took a deep breath.

Mr. Bull Terrier, I know it's presumptuous...

Then don't say it!

Jackie Chan:······

I speak to you!

If I couldn't beat you, I would have beaten you long ago!

Jackie Chan decided to ignore Fang Mu and finish talking.

That talisman has magical power. As you saw just now, the international criminal organization Mafia is looking for them. The boss of the Mafia, Wallon, is an extremely terrifying figure. Most of the crimes in the world are related to him. ! His power is extremely huge, once he is targeted, the consequences will be disastrous!

so what?

So I hope you can give me the spell and let me keep it!

Jackie Chan said sincerely.

Don't worry, I'm definitely not trying to use the power of the spells indiscriminately, I just want to prevent these spells from falling into the wrong hands!

You were knocked down by the Ghost Ninjas, I knocked them out!

Uh!

The corner of Jackie Chan's mouth twitched, and he said bravely.

Mr. Bull Terrier, protecting a spell requires not only strong strength, but also the power of wisdom.

You were knocked down by Oni Ninja!

Mr. Bull Terrier, this time it was just an accident. I was careless. If you give me another chance, they will definitely not be my opponent! Believe me, I have the ability to protect the Bull Talisman!

You were knocked down by Oni Ninja!

Jackie Chan:······

Can we stop talking about this!

Oh, you were knocked down by the bull warrior!

Jackie Chan:······

He doesn't understand.

Why can a character like 'bull head terrier' survive until now?

Did no one want to kill him?

Mr. Bull Terrier, let me tell you the truth, behind me is District 13!

Jackie Chan finally spoke out about it.

The thirteenth district is a secret organization, and ordinary people should not know about it.

But there is no way.

Hit, can't beat.

Say, it doesn't make sense.

How can he get the cow charm without moving the thirteenth district out?

District 13? What? It sounds like a gang of black forces. If you say that, you are as bad as the Mafia!

Fang Mu said seriously.

wtf?

We are bad people?

Jackie Chan almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

I've said so much, but you actually think of me as a bad guy?

Can there be more trust between people!

The thirteenth district is not a black force organization! It is a special department newly established in the United States, which specializes in dealing with international crimes!

Jackie Chan said angrily.

Oh!

Fang Mu nodded knowingly.

Organized by the United States?

That's right!

Jackie Chan nodded proudly.

I am the special advisor of the thirteenth district!

Although he himself doesn't like this position very much, it has to be said that this identity is still very useful in many cases.

That is the official organization of the United States!

In this case······

Fang Mu began to think seriously.

Just when Jackie Chan thought that Fang Mu would hand over the cow charm to him, he suddenly heard it.

Then there is no difference between you and the Mafia!

Jackie Chan:? ? ?

Did I hear wrong just now?

Are we no different from the Mafia?

don't know?

Fang Mu asked.

Jackie Chan nodded in a daze.

Are you looking for a spell?

Fang Mu asked again.

Yes.

Jackie Chan nodded again.

Then do you know the origin of this spell?

origin?

Jackie Chan was puzzled.

Right now, he really doesn't know the origin of the spell.

I only know that these twelve charms all possess magical powers.

They come from a demon!

demon?

Xiaoyu, who had been unable to find a chance to intervene, suddenly exclaimed.

Is there really a demon in this world?

Fang Mu looked at Xiaoyu, then at Jackie Chan.

There are magicians in this world, and magical items like spells. Why can't there be demons?

Uh!

The two were speechless.

The spell comes from a demon, then what?

Xiaoyu asked again excitedly, she was particularly interested in such things.

Then, it involves a long story, are you willing to listen?

Willing!

Xiaoyu nodded quickly.

Hurry up and tell us!

This Mr. Jackie Chan, what about you?

Fang Mu set his sights on Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan didn't answer, but fell into deep thought.

This self-proclaimed Malan Mountain God of War Bull Terrier seems to know more about spells than them!

Instinctively, he felt a little uneasy.

Fang Mu looked at Jackie Chan who lowered his head in thought, a smile flickered on the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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