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"Bang Bang Bang !!" Jackie Chan trained on the wooden stake, and the authentic Wing Chun punch hit the stake quickly and quickly, making a crisp sound.

The handsome face full of wisdom kept sweating. The back of the white shirt is gradually infiltrated by sweat, and the daily training seems to have become his instinctive work, Jackie Chan is not an ordinary person, as a guy from an ancient country to the United States, Jackie Chan himself is a martial artist, proficient in various fighting techniques and tactics.

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" The voice downstairs brought Jackie Chan back to his senses, he knew that his uncle and father would be like that whenever something happened. Jackie Chan jumped downstairs with agility, his skills were agile and witty, so he could compete with the Holy Lord and the demons for so long.

Jackie Chan went down to see what happened to his father, but there was no more after he went down. Jackie Chan was first counted down by his father for a while and slapped his forehead. Then told his cousin Xinxin's daughter that Xiaoyu went to the United States to live with Jackie Chan, and Jackie Chan had no choice but to accept his niece. It's just that Xiaoyu, who has just arrived, obviously can't accept this uncle of herself. The situation became awkward after Daddy studied the shield and left.

At this moment, three of Wallon's tease men came in. Ah Fen, who took the lead, pushed open the door of the antique store, and Jackie Chan also came back to his senses, seeing the guests who were about to come in, and seeing their fierce looks, he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

"Hello, welcome to Papa's Antique Shop, is there anything we can do to help you?" Jackie Chan stood next to the table and said to them plainly, secretly on guard.

"Are you Jackie Chan, the archaeologist?" Ah Fen knocked on the table and raised his head to look at Jackie Chan with disdain.

"Don't dare to be, I just have a little research on ancient civilizations." Jackie Chan said modestly, looking at them with more vigilant eyes.

"We heard that you found a shield in a castle in Bavaria. Our boss has money and wants to buy a shield from you. Ah Fen said without hesitation, in his thoughts, the archaeologist should be happy that he sold the shield, but unfortunately Jackie Chan was completely different from what he thought.

Jackie Chan's eyes rolled seriously, he is not a fool, and the shield that can make them spend a lot of money is definitely not simple. At the very least, he didn't think that the shield was really valuable, it must be some secret hidden inside.

"That shield! I'm so sorry, I've already donated him to the university for research. Jackie Chan showed an apologetic expression on the surface, but he didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that he would investigate after they left.

"You know?" Ah Fen looked at Jackie Chan with flashing eyes, he was not a fool, he felt that it would not be so simple.

After Ah Fen gave Lasu and Zhou a look, he pushed directly to the antiques on the table, and in less than a second, four or five antiques fell, and after Jackie Chan, who was quick-eyed, saw it, it took a little effort to finally not let the antiques break, but fortunately, Jackie Chan himself was not bad at all to ensure that it was not damaged.

"For the safety of the people around you, I want you to take your shield back, we will come tomorrow." After Ah Fen threw down a cruel word, he left with his men.

Ah Fen and Lasu left, and Jackie Chan flew up the wall like Spider-Man, and kept walking through the house with agility. And when he was about to catch up, the anime aura was activated again, the crawling water pipe broke, and Jackie Chan fell directly to the ground, which surprised Ah Fen and Lasu.

And they left the car and fought with Jackie Chan, and even took out a laser blade and easily melted the barbed wire. In the end, Jackie Chan defeated them with his own skills, but he was stunned by Black when he didn't pay attention. Jackie Chan and Blake were originally good friends, but they came back and disappeared mysteriously, and finally according to the original plot, Jackie Chan knew the secrets of the 13th district and joined in working in it.

On the other hand, Qin Tian waited for the best time to cut into the plot, it was too early, it was not good, it would be too boring. For example, when Jackie Chan just got the shield, he could directly take the shield to get the charm, and his greater purpose was to fight the Black Shadow Corps once and test his strength.

"Wesker, get our superpower forces ready, I'm going to get the spell in the near future." Qin Tian raised his head, his eyes stared, and he looked at Wesker and said orderly.

"As you wish, gladly to accompany you." Wesker replied simply that they had been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to get a spell and a real fight.

At this moment, Ambrella's special forces are secretly assembling, and the clone warriors with superpowers and the matching weapons are all fully prepared to complete the plan of themselves and others. The mercenaries in black combat suits, cold and without a trace of emotion, since the use of cloning technology he cut off all their thoughts, only the task is the most important.

And in a high-rise building, Varon looked at his men who had fled back in embarrassment, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. If it weren't for Ah Fen and Lasu following him in the city of Hua Long since he was a gangster, Hua Long might have killed them directly.

"Listen to you, that means Jackie Chan defeated you alone." Varon turned his head to look at the Holy Lord, the ancient demon with countless treasures.

"Yes, yes, though." Ah Fen replied hesitantly, not daring to look at Walong's face, they still didn't dare to resist their boss.

"My men are armed with advanced weapons, and they can't beat an archaeologist." Wa Long said self-deprecatingly, looked at a muscular man next to him, and said with satisfaction: "Tru, come here!" ”

As soon as Tru came up, he divided Lasu and Ah Fen by two until he had no power to fight back, and when he saw Tru's strength, Varon was satisfied, that was the possibility of getting the spell successfully.

On the wall of the hall, there is a mural of a dragon, which is lifelike as if it were a real dragon. If it were just as simple as it seemed, Varon wouldn't be looking for a shield, his real name was the Holy Lord, one of the Eight Ancient Demons, and the owner of the Fire Elemental Demon.

"Tru is good, but I think I should send a shadow warrior over and wish him a hand! Go ahead! ”

"Obey the Holy Lord." Varon saw countless black shadows on the ground gather, forming a ninja with a dead face on his face, a ninja full of murderous aura without emotion, and shock and awe filled his heart.

The eyes of the Holy Lord on the wall showed a red light, dangerous and deadly. During the reign of the Holy Lord in the ancient era, there were also other demons in the world, and the end of the demon era was sealed by the eight immortal gods and wizards. The Lord is resurrected again, and it all starts here.