Chapter 407

When Wang Xiaoming's very provocative words fell, Sun Wukong's face changed slightly, and he immediately came to Wang Xiaoming and said, "What did you just say?"

Wang Xiaoming stepped out one step, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he said indifferently: "I try my best to protect the agarwood, if you are like this, nagging, grinding, grinding, ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha..... It's ridiculous, I can't imagine that you, a little hairy child, are not small, my grandson has lived like this, and no one dares to boast of such a Haikou in front of my grandson. ”

"You're the first. When Sun Wukong said this, his whole body was full of momentum, and he had obviously reached the critical point of battle.

Agarwood looked at the tense atmosphere, and faintly felt as if Lord Xianjun had completely deviated from what he said before, and couldn't help but ask: "Lord Xianjun is angry." ”

This prompt woke up Yang Jian, who had fallen into silence.

He looked at the two as if they were about to fight, not to mention how happy he was.

After all, they came here and simply wanted to arrest Agarwood, but they didn't expect that the kid who fanned the flames before would now be in a-for-tat confrontation with Sun Wukong, a big trouble, so let them fight, and then arrest Agarwood themselves, and everything will be fine.

Li Jing's father and son in the sky and the four kings looked at this scene, they were all a little confused, after all, they wanted to see the monkey and Yang Jian fight, and then they could take the opportunity to seize the agarwood and return to heaven to restore their lives, in this way, what benefits could they get, and they would be credited to the queen mother, but now, the direction of the story is completely contrary to what they thought in their hearts.

They started to get a little flustered.

However, Nezha is curious, where did this little kid who confronted Sun Wukong come from?

Wang Xiaoming reacted at this moment and said to Sun Wukong: "This immortal monarch has met with many versions of Sun Wukong, but you are the most cowardly. ”

Although it is said in words, this version of the monkey is not so restrictive, on the contrary, it is the most free and can do whatever he wants.

Wang Xiaoming actually knew that the monkey was looking for an opportunity to make people angry with him, so he could find the most speechless reason to help Agarwood fight against the sky.

Because in the end, when Agarwood hit the heavenly court, the monkey just casually found Yang Jian's slip of the tongue between the battle between Agarwood and Yang Jian, and he fought hard, at that time, Zhu Bajie was stunned when he was present, and said that such a reason is okay?

It can be seen from this that the monkey has actually disliked these people in Heaven for so many years, and there is also this heavenly rule that suffocating people does not pay for their lives, but he is a member of Buddhism, so he can only watch coldly and never interfere.

But if it violates the purity of the monkey, then he will not care about anything, and if a stick comes out, then he will pierce the day.

However, in fact, between the deeds of the monkey making trouble in the Heavenly Palace back then, who in the entire Three Realms does not know the prestige of the Monkey King, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother will not provoke him, and the rest of the immortals, who dares to provoke him?

Because many immortals know that this monkey is a trouble, and he has now become a Buddha, they dare not provoke it.

In the same way, even the Heavenly Court is hindered by the Western Heaven, so he has to give him a few thin noodles, just ask who else in this heaven and earth dares to trouble the monkeys.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Sun Wukong as if he was really going to make a move, and thought to himself, Agarwood reminded him that he almost went astray.

The result he wants is that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian fight.

At this time, Yang Jian had already taken advantage of the confrontation between the two and glanced at the roaring dog beside him.

The roaring dog understood, and immediately quietly walked towards the agarwood.

Agarwood suddenly saw the Roaring Sky Dog rushing over, and shouted loudly: "Immortal Monarch, fight to defeat the Buddha, help!"

Wang Xiaoming said with a smile: "Monkey, Yang Jian is making it bad again, when you don't exist anymore." ”

Sun Wukong saw that the roaring dog was about to grab the agarwood, and rushed over like a ghost, grabbed the hand of the roaring dog, and said coldly: "You mad dog, do you really think that my grandson does not exist?"

The roaring dog was pinched by the monkey's furry hand, and shouted scoldingly: "Monkey, my master has said it, this matter has nothing to do with you, you let it go." ”

Sun Wukong looked at him coldly and said, "Do you remember when you chased my old grandson and bit me?"

The roaring dog panicked, this old past has been mentioned, and this monkey is too resentful, and he has remembered it for eight hundred years.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Sun Wukong, what do you mean by preventing us from arresting people several times? Do you want to go against Heavenly Court?"

As soon as Sun Wukong heard Yang Jian's words, a burst of anger suddenly rose, he squeezed the wrist of the roaring dog tightly, and he kept screaming in pain, looking at Yang Jian and saying: "It's okay if you don't say it, if you say this, my old grandson thinks of the battle with you eight hundred years ago, and the more I think about it, the more my old grandson's hand itches." ”

When Wang Xiaoming heard Sun Wukong's words, he was overjoyed, and secretly thought that the monkey's fire was about to float, and there was a play...... There's a play!

This fire has to burn a little hotter.

"Monkey, Yang Jian really didn't put you in his eyes, otherwise would he dare to come to this Emei Mountain?" Wang Xiaoming said: "Huaguo Mountain back then, wasn't it surrounded by these heavenly soldiers and generals in all directions. Wang Xiaoming said lightly: "You have encountered such a scene, and the target is all on you, which is obviously that Heavenly Court does not take you seriously at all." If you can bear it like this, I look down on you. ”

Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoming and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Seeing Yang Jian's anger, Sun Wukong sneered and threw the Roaring Sky Dog over.

The whistling dog rolled around on the ground a few times, and shouted angrily, "I can't stand you stinky boy." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Roaring Sky Dog held the bone stick in his hand and smashed it towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong plucked out his ears, and the golden hoop stick appeared in his hand, swept against the air, shook the roaring dog, and then rushed to the front with a sharp flash, directly lifted it away, and the golden hoop stick hit the leg of the roaring dog.

"Ah.....h.....h My leg, master, he broke my leg. ”

Nezha in the sky watched this scene and thought to himself that he had really broken his dog's leg.

Sun Wukong said with a vicious gaze: "This kind of battle, it's really okay, my old grandson didn't want to meddle in things, but your heavenly court deceived people too much, they surrounded me Huaguo Mountain back then, and now they are besieging my Emei Mountain, don't give you a little bit of color to see, I really can't be bullied by my old grandson." ”

Yang Jian held a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Sun Wukong, I said at the beginning that this matter has nothing to do with you, if you have to interfere, then blame me for being welcome." ”

Saying that, Yang Jian didn't care whether Wang Xiaoming was fanning the flames on the side or not, and rushed over directly.

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "You're welcome....."

"Second master, let us help you teach this monkey who doesn't know the height of the sky. "The fire of the Meishan brothers is also floating.

Yang Jian naturally knew that the Meishan brothers were not Sun Wukong's opponents at all, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to move even a move, so he shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

"Just by virtue of a few of you, you dare to offer treasures in front of my old grandson?" Sun Wukong listened to the words of the Meishan brothers, felt funny, looked at Yang Jian, and said: "The grievances of exactly eight hundred years ago, today, my old grandson and you will settle it together!"