The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 1137 The great sage wants to fight with the young master? 【1 more】

  ”……”

   Such a childish remark suddenly brought a dead silence.

Nezha, who was about to come forward to have a bear hug with Monkey King, stopped. He looked at the little dumpling and the Monkey King who was also in the same fascinated silence. For a while, he didn’t even know which side he helped. good.

  Jun Muqian was also rarely dumbfounded, not because of what the little beauty said, but because he came out at this time.

  This battle with the black-robed man is no more than two or three hours at most. How can such a little time be light enough to help the little beauty refine her body?

  Jun Mu Qianzai carefully looked at his little dumpling, and found that Little Beauty did indeed have a body, and this body was still very compatible with his soul, and it was completely invisible that it was installed after the day after tomorrow.

  What’s the matter?

   Just when she was a little stunned, Monkey King carried the golden hoop and picked up the small dumpling with one hand.

  The Monkey King frowned, obviously displeased, and snorted: “Where did the little baby come from? It’s rude to see my grandson?”

   In a word, Jun Muqian was quickly pulled back from the trance state, she was slightly surprised: “Sorry, brother, this is me…”

  However, the words did not have time to be spoken.

   “Wow–” Because the little beauty suddenly spoke again, his eyes lit up suddenly, his voice was soft, and he admired, “Are you the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace?”

Monkey King froze for a moment, and suddenly laughed, and the gloomy color between his eyebrows disappeared instantly: “What a clever and sweet little baby! That’s right, that’s right, I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. .”

   Jun Muqian: “???”

  Hi, kid, what’s the matter with you?

  Nezha: “…”

  What a great kid, he knows what the monkey likes to listen to.

   After realizing that he was worrying too much, Nezha sighed and reminded him: “Monkey, now is not the time for you to learn from the scriptures.”

  He naturally knew that after Sun Wukong came out of the Five Elements Mountain, he would **** the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi on the way to the west to learn the scriptures. Every time he saw a roadblocker, he would say such a sentence.

  The good name is to self-report, but in fact, this monkey has a good face, likes to show off, and also likes to scare those fairies.

  Hundreds of thousands of years, the old problems have not been corrected.

  ”Moral error, hehe, typo!” Monkey King didn’t get annoyed when he heard this, but just laughed, “Isn’t this what you said five hundred years ago? If you say too much, you can’t change it.”

   “Ahem…” Jun Muqian had time to speak, “Brother, this cough…This is my son.”

  As soon as this word came out, Monkey King shook his hand and almost threw the Little Beauty away. Some people couldn’t believe it: “Son, son?”

and many more–?

  The Monkey King scratched his head, shook his fingers, and then counted, and muttered: “My grandson is right, aren’t you just twenty years old, Junior Sister? How come you have such a big son?”

  Those who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, they still have no offspring. Isn’t it an exaggeration to push forward?

  He knew from the ancestor of Bodhi that their younger sister and the successor of Unreal Daqian were husband and wife, but it would be anxious to give birth to the baby long ago.

   “I know I know!” The little beauty raised her hand and said happily, “That’s because the babies just born are too ugly. The little beauty doesn’t want to be ugly, so she grows bigger.”

   “Otherwise, Uncle Dasheng will definitely think I am ugly, and then throw me out.”

  Jun Muqian: “…”

  Nezha: “…”

  Sun Wukong was happy. He simply reduced the golden cudgel and put it back in his ears. Both arms were used to hold the small dumpling: “You are the child of a younger sister, how could my grandson throw you out?”

  Monkey King thought in his heart: Rounding off, he can also be the uncle of this little doll. I did not expect that he is a stone monkey without a father and no mother.

   “Huh?” The little beauty was suddenly hugged, confused, and suddenly raised her hand, “My mother said that the Great Sage Qitian is very powerful, and one somersault is one hundred and eight thousand miles.”

  Sun Wukong nodded again and again: “That’s all in the past, now let alone one hundred and eighty thousand li, even if it is one and eighty million li, my old grandson can turn his head over.”

“There’s more–” the little beauty continued, “The mother said that the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, the four heavenly kings, and the twenty-eight stars are not the opponents of the Qitian Great Sage, the Jade Emperor and the King. The mother was beaten by the great sage Qitian to cry for father and mother.”

  Monkey Wukong squinted his eyes, he was physically and mentally happy, but he was still humble and said: “Ashamed and ashamed!”

  ”Have you said that?” Seeing this, Nezha turned to look at the purple-clothed woman, sincerely admiring, “I didn’t see it, you are so good at nurturing a son, even monkeys like to listen to what they teach.”

  Jun Mu’s shallow throat tightened, and he said with difficulty: “No, I swear, I didn’t say it.”

  She is still confused now, okay?

  Nezha: “???”

  He was startled at first, then startled: “Then how did he say this?”

  He can’t shoot this flattery.

  What kind of genius is this?

  Jun Muqian thought about it: “Maybe you will be a self-taught talent.”

  Nezha: “…”

  A good approximation, this family may be abnormal.

   Just when Jun Muqian was about to take Xiao Tuanzi from Monkey King’s arms, he was first brought into a warm embrace.

  The sound of a slight rapid breath fell from her ears, floating behind her neck and ears, smudging a light crimson.

  In the light voice, it seemed that something extremely heavy was suppressed, and he slowly said, “Mu Mu, sorry, I’m late.”

   “Huh?” Jun Muqian was startled, and then hugged him, whispered softly, “Look at Qingmei, I’ll be fine, you blame yourself and I will feel uncomfortable.”

  No one would have thought that such a thing would happen, and the enemy would come and could not stop it.

  Hearing this, Rong Qing tightened her tightly, holding her firmly, as if holding the world’s most precious treasure, for a long time before letting go.

  His eyelashes were still trembling, and it took a long while before they completely calmed down.

  Rong lightly held the purple-clothed woman’s hand, turned around, and said to the monkey king who was still teasing the little dumpling: “Thank you, brother, and the third prince’s life-saving grace.”

  ”!”

The sentence    made Nezha and Monkey King both uneasy.

  They knew Rong Qing’s identity, and Rong Qing’s position in the Unreal Daqian was equivalent to Daozu Hongjun’s position in the Great Wilderness.

  According to the etiquette, they are to worship.

  Of course, neither Monkey King nor Nezha will abide by etiquette.

  But they are different from being active and passive, and no one cares about face.

  But now Rong Qing took the initiative to lower his body, even lower, just to say thank you.

   “Hey, no thanks, no thanks.” The last worries in Sun Wukong’s heart also disappeared, “Family, thank you for talking about it, tacky!”

  He put down the small dumpling and wanted to make a fuss, but he couldn’t do it for a long time. Either the posture on the feet was wrong, or the posture on the hands was wrong.

  Nezha couldn’t stand it anymore, and pushed the Monkey King a bit: “Okay, what do you pretend to be a vulgar person?”

   “Nonsense.” Monkey King glared at him, “My old Sun has been cultivating for so long, and he has long since been reborn.”

   “It’s you, little Nezha, I haven’t seen you for so long. Now that you have grown up, how come your cultivation level hasn’t been as old as Sun Gao?”

  Nezha didn’t want to listen to this title at all: “You do the math, can I be older than you?”

  Little Nezha, Little Nezha, little fart!

   “Hey, there’s no way.” Sun Wukong refused to enter, “Who made you fight with my old grandson before, just a little bit taller.”

  Speaking, he was still a height higher than that, which seemed to be less than a meter.

  Nezha choked with anger.

Sun Wukong continued: “Oh, my old grandson was very happy to see such a nice little baby at the time. I didn’t expect that this baby would fight with my old grandson when he came up. The facial expression called a fierce and scared one. My grandson can only pick up the stick.”

Jun Muqian nodded in agreement.

  Nezha was really cute when she was a child, especially her face, which is softer than cotton.

“Monkey, don’t you think there is no one who can fight?” Nezha knew that he couldn’t speak to this monkey. He was silent for a while, pointed at the man in scarlet clothes, and slightly curled his lips. “Young Master is here, you just happen to It can be played.”

“You think my old grandson is a fool?” Hearing this, Sun Wukong didn’t even think about it, he hehe smiled, “The younger brother-in-law’s cultivation base is higher than my old grandson, should my old grandson panic to find sin? No? Fight or not!”

  Nezha: “…”

  He forgot, this monkey has always been shameless, and the radical method is not working.

“Moreover—” Sun Wukong glanced up and down at Rong Qing, touched his chin, his eyes sharpened, “If my old sun guessed right, little brother-in-law, you are in the prehistoric… and you can’t do it arrogantly. “

  Holy Lord: What kind of ghost did you give birth to?

  (End of this chapter)