Chapter 269 Who is the Wind Devil?
First day in prison.

The food in Konggu is much worse than that in San Francisco, it's totally unacceptable. The prison guards have bad tempers and swear all the time. The beds are not sturdy enough and they shake when you turn over in your sleep.

The second day in prison.

The iron in the laundry room was a little hot. When I was applying tar to the roof, I was rewarded with a can of cold beer, which tasted good. In the evening, I went to see a movie called "The Shawshank Redemption".

Are you sure this is appropriate in prison?

The third day in prison.

I was molested by a big guy while taking a shower and I beat him up. The next day, a small guy knelt down in front of me and begged for protection. He also said that he was willing to give [DATA EXPUNGED] to me, but I refused.

Fourth day in prison.

There was a group fight in the prison today. I became a celebrity in the prison. Suddenly I found that this place is not bad. All the inmates are talented and speak nicely. I don't have to worry too much when beating people, and I can steal things openly. I like it here very much.

Fifth day in jail.

I joined the Black Claw Gang, the strongest of the three gangs, and I became a cadre as soon as I joined. The boss appreciated me very much because I was quite good at fighting.

Sixth day in prison.

The boss was put in solitary confinement for fighting. Under the instigation of gang members, I launched a power grab and officially became the boss of the Black Claw Gang.

Seventh day in prison.

He unified the three gangs in the prison and became the sole boss!

……

A telephone booth in District 13.

After finishing his daily work, Blake remembered that today was the day he had agreed to contact Jackie Chan regularly, so he gave him a call.

"South American rat, how are you doing in there?"

"Call me Brother Long, you damn stinky cop!"

Blake was silent for a while, his face full of question marks.

What's going on here?
"Jackie, it's me, Sheriff Blake, your friend."

"Fuck you, you're my friend, but you sent me to jail? You assign me all kinds of shitty jobs all day long. Is there no one left in District 13? You give all the work to me. What are you doing here, a bunch of good-for-nothings!?"

Blake: “…”

"Oh, my good friend, I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

Blake: “…”

The question is, how much of Jackie Chan's words are really a joke, and how much is really a calculation?
"I've been keeping an eye on Han Bing and the others. They have bribed a prison guard and I think they will take action tonight. I will try my best to grab the Panku Box. Have Dad and Luke prepare to seal the demon."

"understood."

Blake hung up the phone and looked at the idle staff in District 13 with a thoughtful look.

Are they living too comfortably?

That's why District 13 was repeatedly invaded by Xiaoyu. Even when Jackie Chan criticized him like that, he couldn't talk back because what he said was true.

The main reason is that those of them who are on the scientific side are really not good at magic and demons.

He sighed and dialed his dad's antique shop.

……

"Okay, I know."

Luke hung up the phone, thought for a moment, told the others about the situation in the prison, and then said that he planned to subdue the demon alone.

Daddy firmly objected: "This is too dangerous. Even if the ancient demon is weakened, it is still a very powerful black creature."

"Don't worry, sir. I'm sure I can handle them. I want to ask you for something else."

"what's up?"

Lu Ke stretched out his index finger, and a ball of Qi attached to his finger, outlining a complex symbol in the air.

Dad pushed up his glasses and said, "This is magic that I have never seen before."

"Communication magic. As long as you use magic to outline this symbol, you can observe the images and sounds centered on me."

Luke explained softly that this was the magic he developed to communicate with Evil-face Luke, and now it has been improved to achieve one-to-many functions and provide more detailed images and sounds.

Simply put, it is a magical version of live streaming.

"I hope you can pass this symbol to every righteous magician."

The old man hesitated a little: "Are you trying to establish your prestige? But the reputation of the Saint Seiya is already loud enough."

"I need a more resounding name and become the leader of all White Breath Mages, who can issue accurate orders instead of being just a nominal spokesperson like I am now."

"why?"

Dad was puzzled, "Saints shouldn't pursue fame and fortune like this."

"No, Dad."

Luke's eyes were clear and his tone was gentle: "I am not pursuing fame and fortune, but a huge crisis is brewing. I feel that in hell, a terrifying existence that surpasses all ancient demons is constantly growing. Only when all the mages of the White Mist Camp unite can this crisis be resolved."

"There is such a thing!"

The old man was shocked when he heard this, "But I didn't have any premonition. How did you know?"

Because I am the one who started it.

Luke suppressed the guilt debuff on the good side and gave his reason: "Because I am a Saint Seiya."

This sentence immediately stopped the old man's doubts. Saint Seiya is the best amulet. He nodded in understanding.

"Leave it to Dad, but are you sure you can do it on your own?"

"It will win."

Lu Ke smiled, walked out of the antique shop, and moved directly to Jackie Chan following the positioning magic left on him.

As soon as he landed, he couldn't help but let out a "Wow~". In a large single-cell cell, Jackie Chan was sitting on a recliner with his legs crossed, his eyes closed, and a burning Marlboro in his mouth.

Below him, a cellmate with an ordinary face, a slightly thick neck, and a strong look was half-kneeling and bowing to him.

"Uncle Long, what are you doing..."

"Didn't you see Brother Long teaching a lesson to the new gang members? Why does this voice sound so familiar..."

Jackie Chan, who subconsciously said this viciously, opened his eyes and met the innocent smile of Lu Ke in his child form. He suddenly jumped up like a frog thrown into boiling water, with embarrassment written all over his face.

"Ahem, Luke, this is a misunderstanding."

Jackie Chan thrived in a place like the underworld where strength is everything, and he released all the pent-up frustration outside, which made him a little proud.

"No need to explain."

Lu Ke smiled slightly and walked up to the gang members below: "I just think that if you, Uncle Long, join the Black Qi camp, you might be able to do something."

"I will never join the Black Qi camp!"

Jackie Chan answered firmly that it was purely an accident that he joined the prison gang and became the boss.

"is it?"

Lu Ke raised his eyebrows and kicked the gang members below him: "When your boss first came in, did he ever borrow anything from others and say he would definitely return it?"

"This one……"

The gang members looked at Jackie Chan with hesitation, "Yes... or no?"

Lu Ke smiled and shook his head. He didn't listen to the answer and went straight to the point.

"The black energy is spreading, and the wind demon Xiaofeng has been released."

"where is it?"

Jackie Chan was shocked, "I didn't hear anything strange happening there?"

"Because some demons have the ability to transform into human form, such as the sky demon, Ximu, and this wind demon, Xiaofeng."

Lu Ke's hands were covered with a layer of golden light at some point, and one hand was firmly pressed on the shoulder of the kneeling gang member.

The ordinary-looking gang member suddenly looked up and revealed an evil smile.

"Yeah, I've been discovered."

"You must be the current Saint Seiya mentioned by the Lord. You must be quite capable!"

Thick black air enveloped Xiao Feng's body. When he reappeared, he had broken free from Lu Ke's restraints and turned back into his original form - a giant monster shaped like a toad.

"Oh!"

Jackie Chan was so frightened that he leaned back against the wall and screamed, "What bad luck! What bad luck!"

He didn't even realize he was in danger.

"Where are the Holy Lord and the others?"

"Already ran away, go save the next brother."

"Thank you for telling me the truth."

Lu Ke flicked his fingers lightly, and a positioning magic hit Xiao Feng. Before he could react, he rushed over the next moment, and the staff in his hand was coated with golden light and made a whistling sound as it broke through the air.

Xiao Feng used all his limbs to catapulted into the air to avoid the oncoming staff. He opened his bloody mouth and inhaled hard, forming a vortex of wind, but Lu Ke was not affected at all and hit him in the stomach again.

boom--

The powerful mage's physical spell knocked Xiao Feng directly against the wall, causing him to spit out some dark green blood. He didn't dare to stop and dodge to the side. The next moment, the wall he was originally standing on was smashed to pieces.

"Feel the powerful airflow of the Wind Demon!"

Xiao Feng opened his huge mouth again, and a violent airflow gushed out of it. The bricks and stones on the ground were also blown up, and a storm broke out in the small room.

Jackie Chan was blown into the air without any resistance, and kept shouting “Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck”.

Lu Ke faced the storm current head-on without avoiding or evading, and looked at Xiao Feng as if he was looking at a can of gasoline for someone who volunteered to be a firefighter.

What's the difference between using wind, water, and lightning attacks against Lanlong and seeking death?
If it was an ancient demon in its heyday, there might be a chance or two to compete with him for the authority of wind. As for this large hair dryer now...

Faced with the upgraded incarnation of Tianjin Huojin God, the strong wind in the sky decisively betrayed its master and turned into restraints to lock him in Xiaofeng's incredulous eyes.

"This is impossible. How could the wind betray me?"

Luke shook his head in sympathy: "When did you get the illusion that the person Feng was loyal to was you."

"I am the wind demon!"

"No, you are just an ordinary demon who was born in an era without me."

The imprisoned Xiao Feng's eyes were red with anger. He didn't understand. He was obviously the Wind Devil! !
Lu Ke took out the fan, which was the token of the immortal god that sealed Xiao Feng. The giant toad was sucked into the gate of hell with an unwilling scream.

……

"It doesn't matter. There is still a chance. As long as I can take his place when another demon is freed."

Xiao Feng, who returned to hell, had an uncertain look in his eyes, and he had more wisdom left than Bo Gang.

"The gate of hell will open in front of the corresponding demon, but if I find a brother who hasn't had the gate closed yet, I can get there before him..."

"You are truly a demon. Do you have such plans?"

A deep male voice with a hint of sarcasm was heard, along with a strong smell of blood.

A terrifying aura that made even the devil's hair stand on end was approaching. Xiao Feng looked over vigilantly, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The half-dragon demon, as huge as a mountain, stared at him coldly, with a green object in his palm.

Upon closer inspection, it was the Mountain Demon Bogang, but at this time, Bogang's body was covered with shocking wounds, and he had shrunk to the size of a human, with only one breath left.

The huge half-dragon demon bared its white teeth at him.

"Don't worry, you are still useful. I will keep you alive until the night of the millennium."

(End of this chapter)

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