At the same time, at the headquarters of the Mafia.

Bang!

With an angry face, Wa Long slammed the newly bought cup on the ground, and looked at the four Ah Fen who bowed their heads in shame in front of them, and they were angry in their hearts.

"Rubbish, you're all rubbish!"

Thinking that the charm was snatched away by Jackie Chan again, Hua Long couldn't help it, and pointed at Ah Fen, Lasu, Zhou, and Tru and scolded angrily: "You grew up with what you eat, so that Jackie Chan and a child can snatch the charm away!" ”

“……”

When Ah Fen heard this, he was very self-aware in his heart, but he hung his head silently and did not speak.

"Jackie Chan, Jackie Chan again!"

The Holy Lord's pupils on the wall kept flickering with fire, and his heart was also full of anger.

Although Jackie Chan had ruined his own business before, the Holy Lord did not take Jackie Chan seriously, after all, he was just a human archaeologist.

What is your identity, if you have to care about it casually, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for yourself.

But now, Jackie Chan snatched away the spell he was about to get, which made the Holy Lord finally notice this little person in his eyes.

In order to obtain the location information of the monkey charm, he consumed the recovered mana cleanly, and it took a day to recover afterwards.

And now that the results have been taken away by others, how can the Holy Lord not be angry in his heart.

"Varon!"

A voice containing anger rang in Valon's ears.

Hearing the voice of the Holy Lord, Wa Long calmed down a little, turned to look at the Holy Lord, lowered his head slightly and said:

"Holy Lord, this time it is indeed my people who are ineffective!"

"Humph!"

The Holy Lord snorted coldly, looking at the red light flashing in Wa Long's eyes:

"We must find out where Jackie Chan put the talisman after taking it away, find a way to get all the talismans he took back, and when the time comes, I will catch him, and when I am resurrected, I must punish him well and send him to boundless hell."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Varon nodded, without the Holy Lord saying it, he also thought of this.

Although Jackie Chan has snatched the charm now, it does not mean that he can no longer snatch it back from Jackie Chan.

It's just that the premise of all this must be based on knowing where Jackie Chan put the spell.

"Then contact the Grim Reaper as soon as possible, I want information about the next spell."

At this time, the voice of the Holy Lord sounded again, and the voice was very flat and could not be heard.

"This, Holy Lord......"

Wa Long was stunned, frowned slightly and looked at the Holy Lord and said:

"That Grim Reaper is simply a bottomless pit of greed, and his demands are getting higher and higher every time, and if we take the initiative to find him, I'm afraid it will be ......"

“……”

The Holy Lord fell silent when he heard this, and the fire in his pupils flickered.

After a while, he said slowly: "His needs, we must do our best to meet them, what is given to him now, when I am resurrected, I will take it all back!" ”

The voice was a little weak, which showed that the Holy Lord was still in a complicated mood.

Who is he?

The supreme king who ruled Asia in antiquity.

Now he is controlled by others everywhere, even if the Holy Lord understands that he can only do this, he is still very aggrieved in his heart, so aggrieved that he feels that his dignity as a king is gone.

If he could sense where the spell was at any time, if he still had a lot of power, the Holy Lord would definitely not hesitate to use all means to kill Lu Qing.

But there are no ifs!

Now there is only the snake charm, and the remaining eleven charms are still left, and the snake charm brings to the Holy Lord in addition to the ability of invisibility, only to enhance the magic power of summoning shadow soldiers.

As for the other abilities, the Holy Lord could not use them.

The body turned into a stone sculpture, and the soul was sealed inside the body, which made the Holy Lord feel extremely aggrieved.

For the greedy Lu Qing, the Holy Lord is helpless now.

He could only do his best to meet Lu Qing's request, because he needed a charm.

At the same time, for Jackie Chan, who caused trouble to himself and snatched the spell three or four times, a strong killing intent was born in the Holy Lord's heart.

If there were no extraneous branches of Jackie Chan, he would have obtained four charms by now.

Because of Jackie Chan's interference, there is only one charm back to him now.

Jackie Chan's status in the heart of the Holy Lord is almost comparable to Lu Qing.

"Understood!"

And when Varon heard the words of the Holy Lord, he also knew that it was not a situation where they had the initiative now, and all they could do was try their best to fight for themselves to pay a little less.

Next

Wa Long turned to look at Ah Fen and the four of them, and said coldly:

"Don't let me go down yet, give me a good reflection, and if you fail again next time, you won't come back."

"This, Boss......"

Ah Fen wanted to say something when he heard this, but after seeing Hua Long's cold expression, his voice stopped abruptly, glanced at the other three, and said in unison:

"Yes!"

Then the four of them turned around and quickly left the hall on the twelfth floor.

"Alas!"

Looking at the figures of the four people leaving, Hua Long couldn't help but sigh weakly in his heart, sat on the chair and took out his mobile phone, looking at the number in the address book, his expression was a little gloomy.

Look at the remark above is 'Grim Reaper', that is undoubtedly Lu Qing's number.

After a moment of silence, Wa Long adjusted his mentality, pulled the corners of his mouth, revealed a stiff smile, and called Lu Qing.

Doodoo ......

More than ten seconds later

"Hey!"

Lu Qing's voice sounded slowly.

"Lord Death, are you busy?"

Varon said with a stiff smile on his face as relaxed as he could.

Tick!

Tick!

Five minutes later

Doodoooooo –

Listening to the sound of hanging up from the phone, even the stiff smile on Walong's face disappeared, and his fists were clenched together, with a gloomy expression.

Closing his eyes, Varon didn't speak.

After a long while, presumably adjusting his mentality, Wa Long opened his eyes, let out a long exhale, turned to look at the Holy Lord and said expressionlessly:

"Holy Lord, he has already agreed, and this time the request is still the same as last time!"

"Hmm!"

The Holy Lord answered, the light in his pupils flashed, and then fell silent.

“……”

Seeing that the Holy Lord stopped speaking, Valong turned around, propped his hands on the desk, his face expressionless and frowned slightly, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Suddenly thinking of something, Varon picked up his phone, found a number and called.

…

The other side

Lu Qing, who had just left the antique shop, hung up Walong's phone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that this time it is another bumper harvest.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing's eyes seemed to light up, and his walking steps seemed a little brisk.

"No, I'm going to treat myself!"

As he walked, a restaurant called 'Yalan Xuan' came into Lu Qing's eyes, which made Lu Qing's heart move and a thought in his heart.

The time he has been in this world is not short, but Lu Qing has never eaten good food, and basically solved it in the hotel.

Although the food in the hotel will not be bad, in Lu Qing's opinion, if compared with those inherited techniques, it still feels a little worse.