The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 245 Killing the Golden Retriever

"Hmph, Zhen Yuanzi, you are so cruel. I won't give you the plantain fan. It belongs to me now. Go and make your spring and autumn dream!"

Princess Iron Fan spat out a mouthful of blood again from her red lips, and she rushed to the sky on the auspicious clouds.

"I didn't want to embarrass you. Since you insist on doing this, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

Seeing that Princess Iron Fan was about to run, Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, and a dust whisk rushed out of the house, soaring against the wind in the sky, restraining her in an instant.

The power of the saint is unstoppable.

The speed of the whisk was so fast that Princess Iron Fan had no time to escape, she was restrained and turned backwards.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, there is a poor monk here, how can you be arrogant like a town elder."

Tang Sen saw the timing, stopped Fuchen on the way, opened the small world, and took Fuchen and Princess Iron Fan into the small world, and at the same time disappeared in Wuzhuang temple in a flash.

"who!"

Zhen Yuanzi roared and the sound exploded, but it was still too late.

in a small world.

When Tang Sen moved his mind, the will of the world violently hit Fuchen. Without Zhen Yuanzi's mana to rely on, Fuchen lost his power and was easily pushed away by him.

"Tang Seng, what do you want to do, let me go."

Princess Iron Fan folded her arms and looked at Tang Sen with some fear.

"What do I want to do, I also want to ask you what you want to do, tell me, why do you use me and don't give the poor monk a satisfactory answer, I want you to look good today."

With sharp eyes, Tang Sen sneered.

"What is using you? I don't understand at all. I don't understand what you are talking about."

Princess Iron Fan refused to admit it, but the dodging eyes still betrayed her.

"Don't admit it, right? Very good, the poor monk can only show you some color."

Swish!
Furious, Tang Sen took out the God-binding rope, and bound Princess Iron Fan tightly with a whoosh.

At the same time, a leather whip appeared in his hand, and it slammed on Princess Iron Fan's plump buttocks.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
……

A crisp and pleasant sound sounded.

"Ah, it hurts."

Princess Iron Fan was whipped seven or eight times, her beautiful skirt was torn in many slits, and she repeatedly begged for mercy:
"Tang Seng, you are so cruel, don't you miss the old love at all? Let go of me, let's have a good talk."

Princess Iron Fan groaned after being whipped. The whip didn't hurt her bones, but it really hurt her heart. It hurt more than the first time.

Especially when Tang Sen always slapped on her plump buttocks, at this time, the clothes in that area were all torn, revealing a white and blood-stained scene, which made people feel charming.

"I don't miss the old love? If I don't miss the old love, I won't be tied up with a small leather whip, and I will directly replace it with a big knife."

Tang Sen was furious, and whipped him again.

If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. He is asking for some interest.

"Oh~ it hurts!"

"Stop smoking, I said it's not enough! Aww~"

Princess Iron Fan was extremely aggrieved, her plump buttocks trembled violently, the pain was too much, it was a completely natural reaction.

Swish!
"I'll give you one last chance, and don't tell me honestly that we will cut off our ties."

Tang Sen took a deep breath, held back his anger, and whipped Princess Iron Fan's big butt again.

"I have no other choice. Have you ever thought about my feelings? I'm really tired after being thrown around like rubbish by Lingshan and Tianting. Just kill me!"

Princess Iron Fan burst into tears suddenly, helpless and heartbroken like a wounded child...

She was pear blossoms with rain, and her heart was broken. She lifted her veil and let Tang Sen see everything naked.

"Everyone has their own suffering, but my suffering is thousands of times more painful than yours. Hehe~ It's really good luck to trick people. The iron fan fairy is all fake. I'm just a puppet, a tool, A walking dead..."

She yelled wildly like crazy, which made Tang Sen stunned for a while, and the whip couldn't go down.

"But you shouldn't use me to release a demon head. Is there anything you can't discuss? Why do you use me in those tricks?"

After being told by Princess Iron Fan, most of Tang Sen's anger suddenly disappeared, and he didn't want to play with the whip education anymore. With a thought, he let go and said:

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense either. Take out the plantain fan and we'll be even."

Tang Sen stretched out his hand, rather than letting the plantain fan be taken back by Zhen Yuanzi, it would be better to strike first.

"You miss my plantain fan too? Haha, I figured it out, don't dream, I don't... woo..."

Suddenly, Princess Iron Fan's red lips were blocked, a strong suction and numbness occupied her delicate body, and there was another violent tremor, her lips parted, and the plantain fan was snatched away.

Too fast, inhuman ventriloquist! ! !

"Give it back to me, it's mine."

The sudden kiss made her mentally unstable.

Princess Iron Fan stared at Tang Sen with fascinated eyes, and said weakly.

"You can't keep it if I give it to you, let the poor monk help you keep it!"

Tang Sen spit out the plantain fan and put it back into the system. The fire-making plantain and the fire-extinguishing plantain were gathered together, and one was stable.

"That's my business, don't you feel shy as a big man robbing women?"

Princess Iron Fan was annoyed, so she stopped crying and asked Tang Sen for it like a child who lost a toy.

"The poor monk is thinking about your safety, and I will return it to you after the demon king is dealt with. Now, let the poor monk help you keep it. It is your reward for using me."

Tang Sen didn't change his face, he didn't feel ashamed at all, and said solemnly.

"The demon king has already returned to the demon world. If Chi You doesn't recover, he won't be able to come out in a short time. This is robbery."

Princess Iron Fan was furious, her beautiful eyes stared at Tang Sen.

It's so annoying, there is no one who robs girls.

"What kind of eyes do you have? If the poor monk doesn't save you, do you think you can escape from Zhen Yuanzi's grasp? Has the banana fan been taken away? Are you a pig's head?"

Tang Sen was furious, no matter how beautiful Princess Iron Fan was, crackling was just a lesson.

"..."

Princess Iron Fan was stunned by Tang Sen's training. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case. Although Tang Seng was whipped and trained, he was much better than Zhen Yuanzi.

At least he still remembers some old love, not as heartless and indifferent as Zhen Yuanzi.

"Why, you can't speak anymore! The poor monk will let you out now and tell Zhen Yuanzi that if you have the ability to come to me, the poor monk will have nothing to fear."

Seeing that Princess Iron Fan didn't speak, Tang Sen pretended to be aggressive, time and space turned, and Princess Iron Fan was taken out of the small world, and then...

He let go of the girl and ran wildly, teleporting and adding a few feet to the sky, and he was tens of thousands of feet away.

"Dead monk, my mother's clothes... ah... I won't let you go..."

Princess Iron Fan's photos leaked out, but luckily no one was around, otherwise she would be ashamed.

Tang Sen didn't hear anything, surpassed dozens of times the speed of sound, and quickly moved away from Wuzhuang Temple. On the road, he ran into Nezha, and ran with the beauty in his arms, and didn't stop until he returned to Qilin Mountain.

"Why are you running so fast? Why, are you scared?"

Back at Xiezhi Cave, Nezha gloated and mocked Tang Sen with a smile.

At this moment, Jin Maoyu woke up, looked at Tang Sen and said, "Even Zhen Yuanzi is afraid, so let me go if you know the senses, or the Bodhisattva will want you to look good."

However, Tang Sen simply took out the Caixian Knife and teleported over it. With a flash of the knife's light, he directly killed Jin Maojiu, and his head rose three feet high.

"Noisy, the god king flirts with his wife, and other people who disturb him will be killed without mercy."

The domineering words resounded throughout the cave, shaking Nezha's heart.

(End of this chapter)