Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Sure enough, the human race still likes combination skills the most. Do you still need to wield your staff when fighting with this set?

Luo Qing fantasized for a while, leaning against a dark corner wearing a windbreaker, with a hood covering his eyes, and a crow with scarlet eyes standing on his shoulder, the sky was completely occupied by copies of crows, a chaotic and orderly scene Fly to the enemy.

I just need to play with the ring in my hand, listen to the endless explosions and the screams of the enemy, and I don't even need to show my face.

This is so cool!

A somewhat excited expression appeared on Luo Qing's face, and he decisively began to study the magic of dark engraving. The great magic research is about to begin again!

At this time, blood was shining slightly on his shoulders, and the bloody clothes appeared in the laboratory. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the expression on Luo Qing's face, and his expression froze.

She couldn't help but looked around, and after making sure there was nothing she didn't want to see, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is that thing that made my consciousness not want to return at all? I felt the trembling of my body over there. Could it be that you did something to my body?" Xue Yi said and touched his skirt. I was relieved to find that everything was normal.

Luo Qing ignored her meaning at all, holding the spell book in one hand, carefully reading the dark engraved magic pattern, summoned the Destroyer, and threw it over.

Blood coat:

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Wow ya ya ya"

She screamed and shrank to the corner, tremblingly looking at the ball floating in the air.

When that thing opened its pair of blue, indifferent eyes and looked at her, Xue Yi froze all of a sudden: "Ah"

The bright red all over her body made her little face paler, her eyes slowly closed, and she let her consciousness leave her body just like that.

A feeling of engulfment came, Luo Qing was stunned, looked up, and suddenly saw the Destroyer approaching the bloody clothes trembling unconsciously in the corner, Luo Qing snapped the spell book closed, why does this thing want to eat everything?

"Go back! You can't eat this." Luo Qing said coldly.

The Destroyer paused, and those blue eyes slowly looked at Luo Qing, and after looking at each other for a long time, they slowly disappeared.

Luo Qing shook his head, walked towards Xue Yi, looked at her like a doll, thought for a while, Luo Qing still picked her up and put her on his bed.

Then turn around and continue to study the dark engraving, and put it on when you want to go out. It’s too pitiful for the little loli to be tattooed all day long. It should be added with a cold blanket.

After all, evil spirits like things that smell like evil spirits.

Chapter 148 Dad's Past

Two days later, Luo Qing walked down the streets of Chinatown with a solemn face after feeding the Destroyer with a glass of real water of life.

The growth rate of the Destroyer is indeed somewhat terrifying. Luo Qing fired four shots in total, one shot for one seal, two shots for five seals, and the last shot to unlock six seals.

Although Bazaar was very dilapidated at the time, it had to be admitted that the power emanating from the Destroyer was amazing.

Such a powerful force does not seem to consume its energy, Luo Qing originally wanted to make up for its shortfall at most.

But a glass of water of life is just a glass, but Luo Qing feels its growth.

The core constraint of the Destroyer is order. Will this thing grow to the point where the Holy Lord ignores order one day, and then completely lose control?

It seems that it is time to study the alchemy technology well, and the undead magic has to learn from the seal.

Weapons are great, but exceeding expectations is bad.

Luo Qing looked up, the morning sun cleared the seriousness from his face, after thinking for a while, he walked towards a breakfast shop.

Ten minutes later, Luo Qing pushed open the door of Dad's antique shop with something in hand.

bell bell bell.

"Luo Qing, you are here, you still need to wait." Tru looked around, and said strangely: "The old man is pulling Chen Long to dress up, Xiaoyu should be talking soon."

A trace of surprise appeared in Luo Qing's eyes, and he put the things on the coffee table in the living room and asked, "Do I need to dress up for the theater? What's the point?"

Tru smiled and scratched his head: "The theater was opened by a friend of my father. They haven't seen each other for a long time. Maybe my father misses the past very much."

Luo Qing nodded with a smile. In his memory, there were vaguely some of his father's past. It seemed that his father didn't learn magic at first, and this matched his memory.

But then Luo Qing was taken aback. Although his father looked old, he was only in his 70s, and Daolong was [-] years old. Although there was a gap between the two, there was still not much difference.

hiss~

Luo Qing gasped in her heart, Dad is awesome!

At this time, Dad and Chen Long walked out of the room, attracting Luo Qing's attention.

Dad was wearing a black and white suit, while Chen Long was wearing a black suit, looking a bit formal.

Chen Long twisted his body uncomfortably, and complained: "Father, are these my clothes from five years ago? They are all too small now."

The old man said dissatisfiedly: "Oh~ Can you blame the old man for gaining weight? You won't even listen to me if I tell you to eat less!"

"Father, I don't mean to blame you, um, Luo Qing is here, you go and call Xiaoyu, you should wake up by this time." Chen Long said hello when he saw Luo Qing, and changed the subject.

The old man also looked over and immediately widened his eyes: "Oh, how did you grow up so fast? Didn't you say that you just opened up your physique a while ago?"

The smile on Luo Qing's face froze, and he stretched out his hand helplessly. Eleven black breaths flowed through his fingertips, causing the temperature of Papa's Antique Shop to drop instantly.

Chen Long and Tohru shuddered, and Tohru even shrank his body and turned pale.

He has been afraid of ghosts since he was a child, and now he seems to see the truth.

And Luo Qing's gentle explanation also sounded at this time: "The growth of evil spirits is not only relying on evil spirits and killing, but also controlling other evil spirits, and these irrational evil spirits only know how to kill people all day long, so I will use them as waste. For a moment, improve yourself."

As he spoke, a gentle smile appeared on Luo Qing's face again: "After all, I have a black market, and it's fairly easy to collect such lowest-level evil spirits."

There was clarity in the eyes of the old man. He knew how evil spirits grow, but he didn't know how much evil spirits could increase their power by devouring each other, so he didn't refute Luo Qing's words.

But he still explained: "The power of evil spirits is always a bad power, it is best to collect less of this power, it may assimilate your thoughts."

Luo Qing explained gently: "No dad, the horse charm can expel all external forces, and the Holy Lord's things cannot be violated by evil spirits."

The old man looked at Luo Qing for a long time, then nodded slightly: "You can count on yourself, young people have young people's ideas, and the old man will soon be behind the times."

"How could it be, dad, you can even seal demons, you are an indicator to lead the magic world." Luo Qing flattered him a little.

Then he smiled and said, "You guys have breakfast first, I'll wake Xiaoyu up."

As he spoke, he quickly walked up to the second floor, stood at the door of Xiaoyu's room and exhaled, the most difficult lie is always true information.

Knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

Luo Qing put his hand on the doorknob and pressed it. With a click, the door of the room opened slowly.

Luo Qing walked in with a smile on his face.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the super moose doll that was tightly hugged by Xiaoyu on the bed trembled slightly when he saw Luo Qing.

It seemed that it was this vibration, and it seemed that it was the knock on the door. Xiaoyu let out a groan, and began to writhe on the bed, as if degenerating into a maggot.

Luo Qing standing at the door:

Whether you want to quit or not, does it look a little bad?

"Morning, big moose."

A low-pitched dream sounded, and then Xiaoyu suddenly straightened her body, hugged the moose tightly, rolled, and made a strange sound from her mouth.

then

Then she and Luo Qing looked at each other.

Luo Qing (o°ω°o): .

Yuan. Is Xiaoyu also like this?I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car.

Why did I suddenly think of a song?

Xiaoyu (°ー°〃): .

This. What's the situation?when did he comeHow long have you been watching?

"Cough, I've knocked on the door." Luo Qing said weakly.

Xiaoyu's face slowly turned red in Luo Qing's words (ω).

"You go out ah ah ah!"

Xiaoyu screamed suddenly and tried to throw the super moose in her arms to Luo Qing, but the moose was more than one meter tall and seemed a bit too big.

She only threw it about half a meter, and landed on the side of the bed with a thud.

Xiaoyu: .

Luo Qing:.

The Bloody Coat Among the Moose: So Love Will Go Away, Right?

The awkward atmosphere slowly began to spread in the silence, and the sound of Chen Long's footsteps approaching downstairs: "Xiaoyu? What's wrong with you?"

Luo Qing was awakened by Chen Long's call, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again: "I woke up and had breakfast, and it's still very cute."

After speaking, Luo Qing closed the door with a touch, and responded with a smile to Chen Long who had already reached the stairs: "It's nothing, Uncle Long, maybe I was frightened."

Xiaoyu looked at the door in a daze, her face was getting redder and redder, she grabbed the super moose on the ground and hugged it in her arms, buried her head in the moose's chest, and shouted: "Ahhhhh. It's over, it's over, black history, this What about the proper black history?"

The Bloody Coat Among the Moose: Love, love is back

When Xiaoyu came down to wash up, it was already 10 minutes later, she looked at Luo Qing with a little dodge, for fear of hearing ridicule from his mouth.

It wasn't until the whole family had finished eating that the imaginary ridicule hadn't come, Xiaoyu was relieved.

Fortunately, the society is dead, but not completely dead.

"True, go get the gift you prepared last night. Dad wants to go and see it in advance." After waiting for Chen Long to take away the trash, the daddy said to Truu gently.

"Okay sir, I'll go right away." Tru nodded, turned around and took out a gift box.

The old man stood up, took out the tickets and distributed them to several people: "There is one in the afternoon, and one in the evening. Today we will watch the afternoon one."

Luo Qing took the tickets allotted to him: "Seven little rich men?"

"That's the name of the theater that my father stayed in when he first came out, and they haven't changed it." The old man smiled and said, "Okay, it's time for us to go."

With that said, he took the lead and walked out.

Everyone followed, but Chen Long was a little awkward and always felt uncomfortable when walking.

Xiaoyu glared at Luo Qing when she passed by, and then left quickly. Obviously, although she was not completely dead, she couldn't let things turn around so quickly.

Luo Qing touched his nose helplessly, and followed silently.