"Has it been sealed?"

Black was silent. In the past cooperation, he basically didn't have to continue tracking it at this point, but at this moment he had to speak again.

"Chenlong, do you have the devil's limbs in your hand? The price is easy to discuss, which will definitely satisfy you. It is enough for you to buy everything around the antique store."

Black, who hesitated in his heart for a long time, really didn't know how to speak, gritted his teeth and simply said his true demands.

"I'm afraid this won't work. All the devil's remaining limbs have turned into ashes."

Jackie Chan answered sincerely and truthfully, but his brows couldn't help but frown, because the one who made such a false request was not the Sheriff Black he knew.

"How could it turn into ashes? The monster you summoned here obviously cut off so many limbs of the demon."

The sound of the phone in Chenlong's hand suddenly changed into another sound. It was obvious that Black had been kicked aside often.

“But that’s the truth.”

Jackie Chan was too lazy to ask the person who snatched the phone what his identity was, and probably what kind of status was a powerful official and powerful person, but he was not interested in this regard.

"The fact is that you guys who have ancient heritage are selfish and want to take the power that should belong to the common wealth of mankind for themselves."

On the other end of the drawing, the person who was stronger than the phone opened his mouth and buckled it down, which made my father frown and his snow-white eyebrows trembled twice.

"Didn't you see it? No matter how many times the monster you summoned has cut off the demon's limbs, it will quickly grow new limbs. What a great power this is, if we humans can control it..."

"This is not a force that we humans can control."

Chen Long forced himself to resist the sour water surging in his stomach and wanted to explain it, but the sound on the other end of the phone kept chattering, directly representing all mankind, and righteously scolding them, the selfish and extraordinary people.

"Shut up, pig's trick!"

His eldest nephew looked like he wanted to curse but didn't know how to speak. His father snatched the phone from his hand and started cursing directly.

"you……"

The other end of the phone originally occupied the moral commanding heights and was waving the ruling party for a moment, and some of them did not react. This was the first time since he was born that someone dared to scold him for being a pig.

"Do you know who I am?"

So subconsciously, this sentence that he had said had been questioned for unknown number of times.

"Then do you know who I am? Barbarian!"

The father sneered and asked back, he really couldn't stand these short-sighted and unborn barbarians who actually covet the power of the demons. Anyone with a generous ancestor would not have such stupid thoughts.

"Who are you?"

"I am the summoning wizard of the Demon King of the World in your mouth. I now officially warn you not to covet things that do not belong to you. Once you touch the taboo, I don't mind completely erasing you barbarians from the world."

His thin and even a little hunched father was extremely tough at this time and threatened a country with such confidence.

His source of confidence was not the Diapolo, who had already swallowed two demonic energy, but the bottles and jars in his antique shop. Once all the sealing objects were broken, the ghosts and monsters released therein would be enough to mess up a country.

After all, this is an outbreaker who seems to have a strong modern military force, but has no means to target those extraordinary ancient evil demons.

Beep!

It was after the threat that the father hung up the phone directly and threw the old communicator to his busy nephew.

"Dad, you're like this..."

"Treat these ignorant satisfactions, this tough attitude should be that. Their minds are not as good as those pigs. However, comparing them with pigs is simply an insult to pigs."

Regarding the country where he had settled in for a while, my father didn't have a good word in his tone. No matter from any aspect, he could not compare with his hometown.

If it weren't for some special reasons, how could he leave his hometown?

"But in this case, we will have a lot of trouble." Chen Long looked bitter. Although his father threatened him, he did not take it seriously, because in his impression, his father was just like a good man with a cold face and would not do anything to break through the moral bottom line.

"Trouble, if they dare to cause trouble for their dad, then dad will let them see what the real trouble is."

The father hummed twice, not caring about the worries Chen Long said. If it really didn't work, he pulled Diapolo over and gained the demonic aura of both ends. Once he used his fists and feet to his heart's content, the damage caused was simply unimaginable.

And in fact, he does not have the moral burden as heavy as his eldest nephew imagined. He is a group of short-sighted, unethical bottom line, full of self-destructive tendencies, and ignorant of restraint. So what if he is all dead?

The continuation of human civilization lacks their participation and will only become better and even have a more brilliant future. So, in some cases, Dad actually doesn't mind releasing some special means.

At the same time, across the ocean, in an extremely secret underground military laboratory, a depressing atmosphere enveloped a conference room, with the black ghosts and white skin sitting or standing in the room looking gloomy.

"The great master of the Eastern East rejected our legitimate and reasonable requests and even threatened us. What do you think about this matter or what should you do?"

“No one can threaten the Federation, and no one can reject our request.”

"That's right, even the great wizard who can drive the demons should pay the price."

"He must be allowed to apologize publicly on the mysterious side and to compensate us for the damage we have caused."

"He must disclose all the spells to our United States and cooperate with our laboratory for research. The power that can expel and control the demons should be in our hands. It is too dangerous to have such power in the hands of individuals."

"What if he refuses our request?"

"A old oriental man, so what if he masters some magical means? Can he block a modern army with live ammunition?"
Chapter completed!