Journey to the West: Start by rejecting the Guanyin layout

Chapter 226 This stick will kill you!

Chen Farong came over: "Zhijie, forget it, there is no place, let's find another place."

It's fine if Chen Farong doesn't come, the beauty is by his side, if he is cowardly, he won't have the face to flirt with others.

An Zhijie took out a stack of golden tickets from his pocket and threw them directly at Monkey King's face.

"This is 1000 taels of gold, enough for you to eat for several years, get out of here immediately!"

Lu Feng thought to himself: My God, if it were in the 21st century, my buddy might leave, and he would be happy.

But Wukong is a stubborn guy. He was pressed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years. In fact, it was a double torture. Better to die.

The second torture is that Sun Wukong likes to eat bananas and peaches, but what Tathagata gave him to eat was iron pills and copper juice to drink.

This is not because he is afraid that he will not be able to survive, but because he is deliberately torturing him in terms of eating, breaking his will, and forcing him to submit.

Wukong has survived 500 years, how can he be shaken by a mere golden ticket.

He didn't do it yet, because he was mature, and he was afraid that doing it would ruin Lu Feng's important affairs.

Sun Wukong turned his head and looked over: "Xianzun, we..."

Lu Feng laughed and said, "Wukong, you have really grown up. In the past, you would have screwed this kid's head off without saying a word."

"Although we came here with a purpose, no one in this Evil Monarch's Mansion can make us feel wronged. You can do whatever you want. No matter how big the trouble is, I will support you."

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, with these words, what else would he be afraid of.

Zhu Bajie also said: "Brother Hou, and me, no matter who comes, I will cover you."

Zhu Bajie is a little bloated, but he still respects this big brother, after all, he is often rescued by him on the way to learn scriptures in the west.

Although the two often quarrel, in terms of feelings, they are much closer than Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong.

"Old pig, the pain is not in vain."

Wukong stood up and took out an embroidery needle from his ear.

An Zhijie sneered: "Hey, you're really not afraid, right? I've already given you a chance. Don't blame me if you die."

"Oh!"

"what!"

There was an incomparably shrill scream, Sun Wukong was too short, and An Zhijie was nearly three meters tall, so he couldn't hit him in the face.

Therefore, Sun Wukong directly swept An Zhijie's crotch with a stick, and he flew out immediately, falling heavily on the street.

At the same time, there was the sound of something exploding, and looking at his crotch, it was already bloody.

This kind of pain has already surpassed the limit of human beings, even An Zhijie fainted from the pain.

In the restaurant and on the street, everyone was silent.

Who am I, where am I, what happened.

An Zhijie, who was ranked tenth on the Tianjiao list, had his balls exploded by others.

Nima, where did this monkey come from? It's too cruel.

Everyone looked at the 1.3-meter-tall Monkey King with fear in their eyes. This guy is crazy.

Chen Farong was a little frustrated, although she and An Zhijie had only met a few times, and they were not even friends, but he came with him after all, he was beaten like this, if he didn't fart, what would others think .

"You are too much, do you know where this place is, murder and hurt people, follow me to the Yamen!"

Sun Wukong is backed by Lufeng and Bajie, the boss of the sky, his second child, is not afraid of anything.

"Bah! My old grandson didn't beat him to death, so he was merciful. Little girl, hurry up, I won't make things difficult for you."

Chen Farong laughed angrily: "Don't embarrass me, do you know who I am?"

Sun Wukong said: "I don't care who you are, don't push yourself too hard. The stick in my old grandson's hand is not taboo for meat and vegetables. Anyone who refuses to accept it will be beaten."

Chen Farong was not in the mood for joking, her eyes were cold: "Heh, you monkey, you don't know your death is imminent, and you still want to hit me? Come on, come on, today my aunt is going to see how capable you really are."

Sun Wukong said: "Looking for death!"

Then he picked up the stick and threw it at Chen Farong.

Zhu Bajie's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he muttered, "This monkey, such a beauty as beautiful as flowers and jade, is actually able to do it."

Lu Feng shook his head and chuckled, on West Heaven Road, no matter how beautiful the goblin is, Sun Wukong can beat him at will, so he still cares about this.

When An Zhijie was beaten just now, everyone didn't feel much. After all, An Zhijie was too crazy, and it was reasonable to be beaten.

Now Monkey King wants to beat Chen Farong, it is absolutely impossible, Chen Farong is so beautiful, if he is beaten by a monkey, is he still a master of Yunzhou?

"stop!"

At that moment, seven or eight people jumped out, and Zhu Bajie waved his hand, and a super strong wind swept out, and seven or eight big men flew back immediately, smashing the tables, chairs and benches under them to pieces.

Then he fell to the ground, and there was a sound of wailing.

"boom!"

At the same time, Sun Wukong threw a stick at Chen Farong, but Chen Farong blocked him with his horizontal sword, and was forced to retreat more than ten steps.

The tiger's mouth was torn open, and his arms were numb and trembling.

Chen Farong looked at Monkey King in surprise, such a villain, like a dwarf, it is hard to imagine that he has such great strength, his arm was almost crippled by him.

"Praise!"

Hearing another scream, the blue-skinned weirdo repelled a group of people, and then broke out with a terrifying aura, and his cultivation level did not hide it at all.

Chen Farong's eyes widened, and he lost his voice and said, "Late stage of Hunyuan Promise Realm! What the hell is this!"

Chen Farong couldn't help being surprised, because in Yunzhou, the group of people with the highest and strongest cultivation, the heads of the eight major sects at the top of the pyramid, are only in the late stage of Hunyuan Wuji realm.

His strength is at the same level as the highest leader of Yunmengze Xiejun's mansion, Xiejun.

No wonder with such courage, even An Zhijie hit him at his word.

I'm afraid these people are not afraid even if the evil lord finds them in person.

Chen Farong looked at the human-looking Lu Feng again with a solemn expression. It seemed that he was still the leader of these two people. He had people who had cultivated at the late stage of Hunyuan Promise Realm under him, so who should he be?

These people have deep backgrounds.

Chen Farong thought of a lot at once, but Wukong had already put away the stick, shook his head and sighed: "I can't help but I can't help beating, it's boring."

Chen Farong was a little ashamed and indignant, no matter how he was ranked eighth on the Tianjiao list, he was well-known among the young generation of Yunzhou, but today he was looked down upon by a monkey.

"The green hills don't change, the green waters flow forever, monkey, I, Chen Farong, will come to you again in the future."

Wukong said: "Hmph, you can't fight, please rescue soldiers, even more so. You can go and ask, monkeys please rescue soldiers, one by one."

"Damn!"

Chen Farong's teeth itched with anger, this monkey is too hateful.

Chen Farong had just left, and soon the city guards came. However, seeing Sun Wukong at the saint level, Lu Feng at the early stage of Hunyuan Wuji, and Zhu Bajie at the late stage of Hunyuan Wuji, he didn't even dare to fart.

They just took the injured away, sent them to the hospital, and then hurriedly reported to Mr. Xiejun.

In the Xiejun Mansion, Xiejun Xiao Chen also felt that the matter was a little serious after listening to his subordinates' report.

I just wanted to hold a Tianjiao Challenge and let young people come to Xiejun's mansion to practice, but I didn't expect to provoke an unknown strong man.

(End of this chapter)