Boss Invasion

Chapter 340 Chicken and Cow Spell

Ah Fu whispered, "Is there any? Why didn't I feel it? Brother Wallon, is he too nervous?"

"Allergy? Allergy! I made you allergic! Allergic!"

Walon, who had been suppressing the violence in his heart, exploded in an instant, grabbing several handicrafts and smashing them one after another. .

He cursed every time he hit one, which made Ah Fu run away with his head in his arms.

The people in La Su laughed happily.

"And you guys! You're laughing so hard!" Valon was furious.

Several people immediately fell silent.

The Holy Lord said solemnly, "Being angry is the most incompetent sign. Although there are many difficulties faced this time, it is not without its advantages.

At least Jackie Chan and the dad who knows magic didn't come over, and I have a clear sense of the twelve talismans and can roughly lock the direction. You should know what this means. "

Wallon's eyes lit up.

"So after collecting the talismans, we can take over this world?"

The Holy Master's eyes flashed red, and he said with deep meaning, "That's right! Take over the world!"

With a flash of red light, a pool of shadow suddenly opened on the floor, and a dozen dark ninjas emerged.

"Let's take action tonight. Divide your troops into four groups and get me the four talismans within New York!"

Ah Fu laughed, "Hahaha, it's finally my turn to show off my power! Hey!"

He had only been proud for a few seconds when he suddenly saw Wa Long's eyes, and Ah Fu instantly withered.

Although it is not shown in the animation, the Black Hand Gang is a gang after all, and Valon is the well-deserved boss.

Several people under his command were in awe of him, but they didn't usually show it.

After this sudden incident, several people felt that there seemed to be a strange power in Valon. Every time they looked at him, they would feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Therefore, even a strong kung fu master like Ah Fu would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

La Su and others looked at each other without saying anything.

Compared with the simple Ah Fu, they have more evil intentions and are worse.

At this time, I am not necessarily having any bad ideas.

Although they are on the same side as the Holy Lord, they also know the magic of the spell.

What they love most is robbery after all.

If you can live freely in the new world with the power of a spell, why bother having a few mothers-in-law above your head?

When several people looked at each other, they all knew that the other person was having the same idea as him.

Walon thought about it for a moment, nodded and said, "That's it, everyone will split up and meet here in two hours. You..."

He glanced at several people with sharp eyes, and they suddenly became excited.

"...Don't cause any unnecessary trouble for me."

"Yes! Boss!" Several people replied in unison.

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Two blocks away, alarm bells rang out at a thrift and antique store.

In the empty storefront, an antique-style shield floated up, shining brightly.

Several black shadows appeared, and Ah Fu looked around. After waiting for nearly a minute, he still didn't hear the siren. He scratched his head inexplicably, and suddenly punched the door to pieces.

"No wonder it's a chaotic neighborhood. The alarm has been sounding for so long and no police have come. This is not a surprise, but why are there no street heroes? I still want to compete with them!"

The dark ninja turned a deaf ear and went straight in to take down the floating shield.

Ah Fu took the shield, glanced at the chicken charm inlaid in the center, muttered silently in his heart, and floated up.

"Yes, that's it!"

Ah Fu punched the shield in half, grabbed the chicken charm and waved his hand, "We got it, let's go!"

The Black Shadow Ninja sank directly into the ground.

He ran forward for two steps, then suddenly turned around and picked up the broken shield. He looked at the socket carefully, touched his head, and said in a daze, "Something's wrong, I can actually break the shield! Oh my God. , have I finally mastered my martial arts? Have I finally mastered it?"

In the midst of excitement, a lazy siren sounded in the distance.

It's like a speaker without electricity, moaning for no reason.

Ah Fu suddenly activated the chicken charm, and with a tap of his feet, he quickly rushed to the top of the building. After a few leaps, he quickly disappeared.

……

Old New York City has a complex underground space, including abandoned subway lines, tunnels dug by gangs during Prohibition, spaces left by pipes, etc., all layered on top of each other, like a maze.

This unique terrain is very popular among criminals.

It was just such a place that Rasu came to at this time.

The organizers have arranged this place into a small arena, and boxing matches are held here every week.

Rasu opened the curtain and walked in, rushing towards him. It was that kind of fanatical atmosphere, and his ears were filled with screams and cheers.

There were also a few people running around on the ground like crazy, taking off their clothes while running.

Many people were holding their heads in pain, and their faces looked as pale as if their wives had died.

In this open space of more than a thousand square meters, all kinds of life styles and emotions are intertwined, which is extremely dazzling.

The two strong men guarding the door simply glanced at him and ignored him.

They are an open venue here, anyone can come, including the police, and sometimes they will come to gamble. As long as a large number of police are not dispatched, the organizer does not care about the identity of the guests.

At this time, a match was over, and a strong man with a wrestler's mask on his face was facing the audience with his arms raised high.

The crowd cheered wildly, "Wrestler, Wrestler, Wrestler!"

The host was trembling all over and shouted in a tone as if he had seen the king of superstars, "Ladies and gentlemen, 31 consecutive wins, this is our devil wrestler. Cheers, my dear!"

"Wrestler, Wrestler, Wrestler!"

The entire audience cheered and waved the tickets in their hands, with exaggerated smiles on their faces.

The organizer had a dark face, and several men in suits were standing outside the ring, talking to the wrestlers with threatening expressions.

It seems to be threatening him, the next game must go according to plan, otherwise he will be killed!

The wrestler was dismissive and ignored him.

Lasu saw the cow talisman on the wrestler's mask at a glance. He shrugged, "It seems that the carriers of these 12 talismans have not changed at all. This is good news!"

He turned around and walked to the podium, briefly chatting with the organizer.

The other party nodded quickly, and after asking a few questions, Lasu lazily pointed back.

At some point behind, a dark ninja stood there coldly with his arms folded across his chest.

The other party's eyes lit up, and he quickly counted out a pile of banknotes and slapped them into Lasu's hands.

2 minutes later, the host's voice once again spread throughout the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at this very exciting time, I would like to choose an exciting piece of news.

We have found the 32nd challenger, yes, you heard it right, the 32nd challenger, he is the ninja from mysterious East Asia!

Let's welcome the Killing Ninja——! "

The scene cheered wildly!

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