LitRPG: Transmigrating And Surviving In Another World

Sun Wukong's opponent is a martial artist. Although the opponent's strength is not bad, he is still kicked out of the field with one punch and two feet.

"Seventy, win!"

"Yeah, big brother, I won!"

Once in the arena, the monkey king jumped up to Li Yan with joy and said happily to Li Yan, just like a child showing off his achievements to his parents.

"Well, Wukong is very good. I believe you can get out of the competition."

Li Yan rubbed Monkey King's head with a smile and said.

"Mm-hmm, I'll come on!"

When Sun Wukong was praised by Li Yan, his innocent big eyes immediately narrowed with joy, and then he looked to the side of Kelin road.

"Klin, you have to come on, let's go into the second round together!"

"Well, don't worry, Wukong, I won't lose to you!"

Colin clenched his fist hard.

"Oh, isn't that Colin?"

Now!

On one side came the sound of a smile rather than a smile.

All of a sudden!

Originally to cheer himself up, Colin seemed to be suddenly let off gas, a face suddenly counselled down!

Li Yan's eyes narrowed and turned to look in the past. The corners of his mouth turned pale.

Sure enough, these two people!

The visitors are two monks in the temple's practicing clothes, one tall, one short, one thin and one fat!

At this time, they have fun with the corners of their mouths smile, like looking at primary school students the same eyes, looking at klin mockingly!

"Hey, it's you!"

Seeing Colin's nervous turn, the fat monk began to smile.

"Elder martial brother..."

Klin's head was sweating as they stammered.

The thin monk stepped forward, put his hands across his chest, looked at Kling and said with a smile.

"Long time no see, Colin. I haven't seen you since you left Shaolin Temple crying!"

Finish saying, thin monk eyebrow a pick, scorn of looking at Kelin, "how do you appear here, don't want to participate in the world's first martial arts meeting?"

"Yes... Yes, I want to join..."

Colin bowed his head and said weakly.

As soon as he finished, the fat and thin monks laughed as if they heard a big joke.

"Colin, you want to come to the competition, aren't you stupid? You can't win. Listen to me, give up the game, or you'll be beaten. Ha ha ha

The thin monk said with a wild smile. He reached out his big hand and was about to pat klin's bald head.

"Pa!"

Now!

A hand quickly appeared from one side, directly patted off the thin monk's big hand!

"Who?"

The thin monk was very angry. He quickly turned his head and saw a tall and handsome figure, looking at them indifferently.

"Little white face, are you looking for abuse?"

Before the thin monk could speak, the fat monk immediately glared at Li Yan!

Li Yan mouth corner mocks of a glance, looking at two people light way.

"Where to stay cool, you are beyond your ability! Colin's strength can't be compared with you. Just you two weak chickens, Colin can kill you with one hand! "

"What are you talking about?"

The fat and thin monks were so angry that their brows rose immediately!

"Brother Li Yan..."

Klin raised his head and looked blankly at Li Yan.

"Colin, take it easy, believe in yourself!"

Li Yan touched Kelin's little bald head with a smile, "don't forget that you have passed the special training of Wu Tian teacher, and your strength has long been different from what it used to be. Don't you know if you look at Wukong?"

"And more!"

Speaking of this, Li Yan's face gradually condenses, and he shouts at Kelin word by word.

"You've been out of Shaolin Temple, and they're not your elder martial brothers. Now, as a disciple of Wu Tian, what's your advice like? Be arrogant!"

"I, I know!"

By Li Yan's reprimand, klin small body board instant shock, even busy.

Yes!

Mr. Wu Tian is the best teacher in the world. I am a disciple of Mr. Wu Tian now. How can I counsel him!

Clin's eyes suddenly firmed up!

Next second!

Clin raised his head fiercely!

Small eyebrow a pick, squint fat thin two monks, arrogant way: "you two bald donkeys, had better not meet me, or I kill you!"