On Grant Street at night, on a deserted street, several tall and tall young men are fighting passionately, and the scene is very exciting and thrilling.

And it should be pointed out that the blood boiling is not an exaggerated adjective but an objective description, the bright knives in the hands of the hey guys, the heavy black and thick iron pipes and sharp ice picks are not good-looking props, but real murder weapons.

The fight of the hey guy is merciless, and he attacks the key points, as if they are both enemies of their fathers, only attacking but not defending, which is extremely crazy.

White knives went in and red knives came out, broken hands and feet were everywhere, and the splattered blood was even several meters away.

The iron pipe was smashed down with great force, either the tendon was broken and fractured, or the brain burst out.

The icicle is even faster and more precise, and when poked, it is a hole that does not stop bleeding, and blood is sprinkled all over the surrounding ground.

The blood is boiling and spilling real blood, and the world under the street lamp has turned into a bloody purgatory.

But what is even more terrifying is that there was not even a scream from this tragic fight.

No matter how fatally strong the bloody Hey Man is, he never opens his mouth, as if this is a group of people in the late stage of facial paralysis who are engaged in silent cannibalism.

A few meters away, under the adjacent street lamp, a blonde boy in his early teens was looking coldly at everything in front of him, his face was as calm as water, with a somewhat disapproving look.

There was a strange red light hidden in his eyes, but his eyes were still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, revealing extreme indifference, and even a little impatience.

Finally, as the brawl drew to a close, the knife stabbed into the heart of the steel pipe, and the ice pick pierced the back of the stick...... In the end, only one of the dozen hey guys had not fallen, and he was holding a dagger in his hand, which was also soaked in slimy blood at this time.

The hey guy who looked around and there was no one around suddenly trembled, and there was suddenly a little emotion in his eyes.

He first exhaled in pain, and then, as if he had discovered something, hurriedly looked around, and instantly opened his mouth wide and let out a silent scream, and the expression on his face became terrified.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha!!! ”

Snot and tears instantly covered his dark face like a collapse, washing away a lot of blood, looking terrifying and disgusting.

"Forget it."

The immature boy's voice came from not far away, and the body of the young man who was terrified to the extreme shook again, and his eyes immediately lost focus.

"I don't think your show is interesting anymore, and I have to fly to China tomorrow, so I'll go first, goodbye, clown."

The blonde boy turned around and walked away without the slightest nostalgia, his back gradually disappearing into the light of the street lamp where it was.

After a while, the eyes of the young man regained their brightness in an instant, but his eyes suddenly widened, revealing extreme pain, and his mouth also made a "hiss, hiss" leaking sound.

Only then did he realize that his right hand was still gripping the dagger he relied on to commit murder, but the blade of the dagger had pierced his throat.

The blood of the arteries splattered like fireworks, but no one appreciated this shocking performance like flowers blooming on the other side.

……

The strength of the spell is ultimately determined by the holder, and Jackie Chan, who holds the cow charm, is still beaten by the holy lord who does not have the cow charm in his body, which shows that there is no upper limit to the charm, and the upper limit is actually the holder himself.

And to develop spells, one looks at the brain hole, and the other looks at the strength. Both of these undoubtedly require talent or acquired accumulation, just like Devil Fruits, for spells, the use of brain holes is undoubtedly above strength.

Originally, Liu Yi felt that among the twelve charms, the true power of many charms had not been developed, and at this time, he had the opportunity to really come to this world, so he naturally combined multiple martial arts and his own wisdom to develop the charm with a completely different function from the animation.

The sheep charm can only be an out-of-body soul in the hands of others, but in the hands of the Holy Lord at this time, it is a soul snatcher!

……

The next day, San Francisco International Airport.

Warren, dressed in casual clothes, sat in the VIP room, waiting for his flight, but met Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and Daddy who were dragging suitcases.

Warren shook his head, feeling that fate was really amazing, and then took the initiative to greet him: "Hey, Xiaoyu, hi Uncle Long, hey Dad." ”

"Hey, Warren, why are you here?" Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.

The two people who were supposed to meet at school the next day showed up at the airport, and the scene of the large collision of two pigeon spirits was really embarrassing enough.

However, Warren didn't feel any embarrassment, the Holy Lord's thousands of years old face was so thick-skinned that it could really be connected to a missile with a face, comparable to a city wall.

"I went back to China to visit a very powerful old man, and his wisdom can enlighten me a lot."

"Wow, Warren, what you're saying is so profound." Xiao Yu sighed, and then whispered in Warren's ear, "We're going to Bavaria, where we have the pig charm we've been looking for." ”

"Wow, that's so cool!" Warren's exclamation was a little wrong, because he had known the direction of the plot for a long time.

However, Xiaoyu didn't hear any difference, and was still in the excitement of going far away.

"Ding-dong, the ...... of the airliner to Bavaria"

The airport radio sounded, and Jackie Chan, Daddy, and Xiaoyu were about to board the plane.

"Goodbye, Warren."

Xiao Yu said goodbye to Warren with some reluctance, and Warren said to Xiao Yu as if unintentionally: "Goodbye Xiao Yu, please be careful of pigs, because they often have electric eyes and make people unable to open their eyes." ”

“？” Tama-chan had a black question mark face, while Warren chuckled and stopped talking.

Waving his hand to send a group of people to the Bavarian plane, Warren's ass was still hot, and a tall fierce man wearing a dark blue waistcoat, dark brown belt, boots, crimson trousers, and long red hair walked over.

"Kid, do you know where those three people went just now?" The calm and heavy uncle's voice came.

Warren looked up, his eyes widening instantly.

Super Saiyan's hairstyle, red hair shaped like a starfish, with a back behind his back, and even his eyebrows and beard are red, revealing the pectoralis major muscle, which is ......

The king of sassy words, the black tiger Ah Fu!

Behind Ah Fu is a big fat man in a white shirt and suspenders, Tru.

The people of the Black Hand Gang want to find spells, and they always follow Jackie Chan's ass-thigh, and it seems that what they say is true.

"They went to Bavaria." Warren said that he did not hesitate to betray Jackie Chan, anyway, the black hands can always find Jackie Chan, this is the natural law of this world.

“……”