The tea secretly made by the good wealth boy has not tasted it himself, but it has been secretly drunk again.

It's just going to be discovered, it's really miserable.

When Sun Wukong saw the appearance of the good wealth boy, he grinned and hurried to find Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The good money boy over there was found to be secretly drinking Jiupin lotus tea, and after being severely reprimanded by his senior brother, he also received twenty whips, which made the good money boy hate this Monkey King half to death in his heart.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked charitable, and after hearing Sun Wukong's detailed words, he didn't speak, just handed him a bottle of pills.

"This is a bottle of elixir that I have refined in my spare time, it can expel the poisonous gas of death, I see that there is still death qi hidden in your body, you eat one first, even if you are hit by the whip of the Hades King in the future, it will be fine......"

Guanyin Bodhisattva is worthy of great compassion, although Sun Wukong is stubborn, but at this time he also knows what is good and bad, and he is at the Bodhisattva.

"Thank you, thank you, Bodhisattva, and please come with me when the time comes, and help me rescue the three hostages and the second senior brother......"

"Well, I'm going to go with you once and see what's going on?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, motioning for Sun Wukong to take a step first, and she followed.

Ten miles outside the city of Fengxian County, auspicious clouds fell, and Zhang Fan, who was drinking tea, raised his head, the person who came should be from Heavenly Court, is it a rescuer brought by a monkey?

"You guys are optimistic about those prisoners, Hua Yueying makes another cup of tea, and there are guests coming......"

Zhang Fan raised his head and motioned for Hua Yueying to make tea, and the Taishang Laojun over there had already come, at this time he turned into an old man with a cane, knocking on the door and asking for a bowl of tea to drink.

"Come in!"

Zhang Fan didn't break it, but just invited Taishang Laojun into the courtyard to drink tea, and as soon as Taishang Laojun entered the door, he seemed to hear a voice coming from the backyard.

"It's the three princes of Fengxian County, they took people to kill my slave, and took away the body of the slave, although my slave Yellow Lion Monster went down to earth as a goblin, but one did not hurt people, and the other did not do anything that hurt the heavens and reason, just took Sun Wukong and their weapons, but they were beaten to death, the Yellow Lion Monster is also at fault first, and I didn't think about who to pay for his life, but the Yellow Lion Monster is my servant, and his body should also belong to me......"

"The three princes of Fengxian County secretly hid the corpses of my slaves and offended me, I just asked them to trap them as punishment, and it is not a big deal to think about it......"

Zhang Fan's words were an understatement, and the Taishang Laojun on the side also knew it in his heart.

That is, although he tried his best to hide, he was still defeated in front of this mortal who looked like a mortal.

Taishang Laojun couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan again.

In front of him, this mortal man looked only in his twenties, with a high nose and a flat head but a little thin, but a pair of eyes were clear and bright like stars, making you reluctant to look away after one more look.

And this person is very strange to people in a hurry, and suddenly he looks like an ordinary person.

But an ordinary mortal, his servants can destroy hundreds of thousands of people in an instant, can he catch Zhu Bajie's soul with a single look, and replace people's souls?

That Zhu Bajie is not an ordinary immortal, he is the messenger of the Pure Altar of Lingshan, whether it is in the Buddha Gate or the Heavenly Court, his strength is not weak, and he will change thirty-six times, and his combat effectiveness in the Buddha Gate is very strong.

Such a powerful immortal didn't make a move in front of the young man in front of him.

But the white impermanence, and the girl in front of me who dressed up as a maid, served tea and poured water, and the obedience between her eyebrows and eyes, which could not be concealed.

And these two people are really doing servant things, that Bai Wuchang even lit a fire in the kitchen, and worked very hard, that expression and demeanor didn't look like a fake at all, without the slightest reluctance, it seemed that it was his greatest glory to be able to do these things.

That's the scariest thing.

The young man in front of him, the slaves are so powerful, can he be an ordinary person?

When all Taishang Laojun and Zhang Fan spoke, they pricked up their ears to listen to him, and they didn't dare to be careless at all.

When Taishang Laojun heard what Zhang Fan said, he really felt that what he said was very reasonable, and even nodded, feeling that what Zhang Fan said was really a little reasonable.

They just want to get back the corpses of their slaves.

didn't say that he wanted to kill Sun Wukong or Jin Chanzi, and he didn't even say that he wanted to kill Zhu Bajie.

It's just that the golden cicada used the corpse of the yellow lion monster to exchange it in person, and by the way, who led the troops to kill the yellow lion monster at the beginning, it was good for people to apologize afterwards, and they didn't hold on to it, and made unusually excessive demands.

"I heard this little brother say this, but there is some truth, but I don't know where the little brother is and where the cave is located?"

Taishang Laojun knew that he couldn't hide it from Zhang Fan, so he would simply not pretend, and directly asked him about his master and origin, which is also a kind of investigation, if he can attach the relationship, Taishang Laojun plans to turn a big thing into a small matter.

If the origin is amazing, he will do this and do this peace, and then sell a benefit to Zhang Fan.

After all, Sun Wukong is a person from the Buddha of Lingshan, even if he suffers a little loss, what does it have to do with himself?

"I'm just an idle mortal, I don't have any teachers and backgrounds, can't I get justice for my slave just because I'm an ordinary person?"

Zhang Fan looked at the breeze, but what he said made Taishang Laojun speechless for a while.

No heritage and origin?

Can people with no inheritance and origin be so powerful?

Do you really think that he has lived in vain at all his age? Or do you think that he is really old and dizzy, and he can't see that the few slaves of this young brother are all extraordinary?

Such capable people keep saying that they are just ordinary people?

Hehehehe, the ghost believes such a thing, he won't believe it anyway.

Without the ability and confidence to face the Buddha's eldest disciples, how dare they say anything to seek justice for the slaves?

Facing that he had obviously seen through his identity, he was not surprised at all, and dared to face him on the same condition, which was to completely put himself in the same position as the heavenly court or the golden cicada.

But as far as the ability of other people's slaves is concerned, they have this confidence.

Supporting the minions below, asking for justice, and the strength to do it, where did such ordinary people come from?

I've never seen it before?

Taishang Laojun's mind turned a lot for a while, but his face was still not obvious, he still looked like a smiling old man, and he was polite to Zhang Fan for a long time, so he smiled and walked out of the door of the small courtyard with a cane.

It was just that not long after he went out, he disappeared outside the small courtyard like a puff of green smoke.

The flower moon shadow in the courtyard began to laugh.

"Venerable Lord, do you see that this Taishang Laojun, I don't know what I will say about you when I go to Heavenly Court?"