On the third day, at dawn, in order not to miss the talisman, Zhu Mianzhu got up early every day for two days, holding her cloth bag and waiting at the entrance of the arena. The day before, she had been squatting in an alley nearby for the whole day but did not see the protagonists.

Because of her height, Zhu Mianzhu did not run around to avoid unnecessary trouble. If some kind-hearted person called the police and took her to the police station, asking her where her parents were and why she ran out alone, it would be troublesome.

Zhu Mianzhu, wearing a black face scarf and high-heeled shoes, leaned against the alley next to the Colosseum, opened the cloth bag, looked at the last two pieces of dried meat, and felt a bitter taste in her stomach. In the Ming Dynasty, in order to preserve the dried meat for a long time and not to stink, the meat was dried very dry and hard. With her small teeth, she had to chew slowly for several minutes to eat each piece.

Life is not easy, Xiào sighed!

Fortunately, I got the chicken talisman yesterday, and now I have telekinesis. I can use it to tear the dried meat apart, then soak it in water and eat it until it is softened.

Gradually, more and more people came to the street. Zhu Mianchu, who was secretly observing in a dark corner, saw two small figures, one orange and one green, arguing loudly in the distance. These seemed to be her targets, suspected to be the protagonists.

Moving in the dark, walking in a twisted way.

Zhu Mianzhu wore a black face scarf tied like a mask and slowly walked behind Xiaoyu pretending to be an ordinary pedestrian. As soon as she stopped, she heard the man in green clothes raise his hands, look up and speak with his nose turned up.

"The Bull Warrior is invincible. No one has ever been able to defeat him."

Xiaoyu glanced at the other person with a look of disbelief, squinted her eyes, and pointed at Jackie Chan who was holding a cat and preached.

"You see that guy? He's the best wrestler ever."

"The one with the shifty eyes?"

"He can beat the bull warrior to a pulp."

Zhu Mianzhu found it quite amusing to watch the two of them arguing. Judging from the plot, without the bull talisman, the bull warrior really couldn't beat Jackie Chan, but with the bull talisman, Jackie Chan turned into a Muggle.

Zhu Mianzhu then listened to the child in green clothes saying, "If that's the case, then they should meet tonight. See you tonight, good night, Miss."

Before leaving, he took out a flyer about Bull Warrior and gave it to Xiaoyu.

At this time, Jackie Chan walked out of the alley, took out a hat and preached.

"This hat suits you" and then put the hat on Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu then said, "I just told that boy that you are the best wrestler. You have to prove it."

"Xiaoyu, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not be so competitive as you are."

Zhu Mianzhu raised her eyebrows in the corner. Jackie Chan was right. One should not be competitive unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now that Zhu Mianzhu needs the ox talisman, it is already a last resort. In order to gain the power to change the fate of the Ming Dynasty, in order to rewrite history in 1644 and write a new chapter for China, I, Zhu Mianzhu, must fight for it, and the bottom line must be flexible.

Time passed quickly and it was night. Because she was alone and could not buy a ticket and enter the venue, Zhu Mianzhu could only fly in from a place with fewer people. The power of the chicken talisman was telekinesis and flight.

Zhu Mianzhu carefully sat on the chair behind the arena. Because she was less than 1.2 meters tall, the backrest in front of the chair blocked her figure.

At this time, the host was heard holding the microphone and introducing the players from both camps.

"Tonight, two great wrestlers will face off: the matador, Boro, and the invincible bull warrior."

Zhu Mianzhu was in the last row of the audience. She noticed the talisman on the bull warrior's forehead at a glance and shook her head. Jackie Chan still wanted to fight against the power of gods with his mortal body.

I don’t know if the Holy Lord in Jackie Chan Adventures can be considered a god, and how powerful he is compared to the Seven Gods in the next world, Genshin Impact. However, magic is also a kind of supernatural power. Mortals are mortals, no matter how powerful they are, they are just mortals.

As expected, in less than three rounds, Jackie Chan and the bull warrior wearing the talisman fought hard, and Jackie Chan had no power to fight back and fell down in seconds.

At this time, Xiaoyu in the audience opened her mouth wide in disbelief. Uncle Long, who she thought was the most powerful kung fu master and her idol since childhood, was defeated by an unknown Mexican wrestler.

In the audience, Parker in green clothes said: "Xiaoyu, don't look. Now Jackie Chan's mask is about to be taken off, and his self-esteem will be gone."

Zhu Mianzhuo had an idea, and the power of the chicken talisman acted on herself, causing her body to float slightly. She raised her head and looked towards the entrance of the arena. In the distance, the trio of villains also arrived on time. No, now they should be called a quartet. There was an extra big guy in white overalls, and according to the plot, it should be Tru.

With Jackie Chan's fall and Bull Warrior's victory in the arena, the game ended and the audience slowly left.

Tickets were checked when entering, but not when leaving. Zhu Mianzhu quietly followed a Chinese family, pretending to be a member of their family, and walked out of the arena close to them.

Zhu Mianzhu had already left her Chinese family at this time, and she saw at a glance a green little man asking for the Bull Warrior's signature.

Just as Parker finished asking for an autograph, the four villains came up to the Bull Warrior.

Ah Fen raised his hand and said to the Bull Warrior:

"Bull Warrior, let me introduce you, this is Tohru"

Tru threw Afen behind him and said to the Bull Warrior:

"mask"

"The Bull Warrior never takes off his mask."

"Then I'll help you take it off."

After Tru finished speaking, he reached out to grab the mask on the bull warrior's head.

The bull warrior grabbed Tru's outstretched wrist with one hand, making Tru's face sweat and his whole body tremble.

Zhu Mianzhu was standing behind the rear of the car, watching quietly. It turned out that what was played in the animation was real. It was really enough to make people tremble and sweat.

The Bull Warrior picked up Tru and threw him out easily, using Tru as a human bomb to smash a car nearby.

Niu Warrior clapped his hands and walked away from the side street. Zhu Mianzhu was about to follow him when Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu came out of the arena. Zhu Mianzhu stopped and followed Jackie Chan silently.

Jackie Chan quickly followed the Bull Warrior, crossed the street, and caught up with him in a place with a fountain in the middle and a very empty space around.

"You're in trouble, Bull Warrior"

Zhu Mianzhu hid behind Xiaoyu and saw a group of black shadows appearing from behind, on the wall, and from invisible places.

It would be great if the Black Shadow Corps could be used in the late Ming Dynasty. Except for not being able to speak, they are almost omnipotent. Then I can replicate the Jenny loom in Beijing and send all the ninjas of the Black Shadow Corps to work in the factory, working 24 hours a day without any salary, food or sleep.

Unfortunately, the Black Shadow Legion only exists because of the Black Shadow Kingdom, so it is useless to Zhu Mianzhu.

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