"Little brother, I met you in Pingshui, and I have never had a holiday, so why can't I get along with me?"

"Hehe......"

The young man's laughter was arrogant, and he said proudly: "Qin Wuya died in your hands, it is indeed not a loss, my magic flute is rarely used, today I moved lightly, and I lost twice in a row, I really didn't expect it!"

Nani?

Two consecutive defeats, isn't it just a snow mastiff?

Xiao Zheng was very disgusted with the young man's old-fashioned temperament, and said unhappily: "That little shark is also your masterpiece, right?"

"Alas!"

The young man leaned against a coconut tree and sighed softly: "Xiaobai is injured and Xiaoshen is blind, it's all your gift, boy, you forced me." ”

What the?

You call me a kid at such a young age?

Xiao Zheng was a little impatient and waved his hand: "Today's killing is heavy, Lao Tzu doesn't want to see blood again, you can go, spare your life." ”

"Assert ......"

Suddenly, the young man's voice changed, and he became old and hoarse, like a night owl, and even his body was growing taller and wider.

In the end, he directly turned into an old man who had experienced vicissitudes for a long time, with wrinkles and age spots all over him.

"What a rampant junior! Old man Huang Wen is here, one is for Qin Wuya, and the other is for the golden bone. ”

"Old thing, this skill of yours is rare, but you are destined to be a mess of bones. Xiao Zheng's face gradually turned cold, since he was a thief, there was no need to be polite.

Three days of disturbance, when Lao Tzu is muddy?

After this incident, it is necessary to eradicate the thieves and restore the world to a clear place.

The old god Huang Wen nodded, his old face was full of regret, and said lightly: "If you were born 30 years early, you would have heard of the old man's name, and even the Zen machine would not dare to do anything to me." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed rapidly, and Lao Zhu didn't dare to touch him?

"Old thing, I don't care if you are Huang Wen or Huang Yuan, you are destined to fall today. ”

"Really?"

Huang Wen sneered, took out the bone flute, put it on his mouth and blew it faintly, whimpering like a ghost.

Then, there was a rustling sound in the woods, as if something was passing through it, and it was very infiltrating.

Moreover, the snow mastiff was also leaning over, looking ready to attack.

"Huh?"

Xiao Zheng was disturbed by this harsh magic sound, and his heart was awe-inspiring, this Nima, the person in the thief door is really weird, Qin Wuya is like a cross-dressing boss, but this Huang Wen is like a beast master.

Damn, even if Guanyin comes in person, Lao Tzu will let your peach blossoms bloom!

Thinking of this, Xiao Zheng sank into the dantian, Gang Yuan launched, Gang Qi increased, and his momentum climbed steadily, reaching the peak.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"Truly...... The old man's dragon dance wildly, you can't stop it. ”

I cut the grass.

What kind of planes are you doing?

It's weird, it's too weird!

Xiao Zheng's senses were taken to the extreme, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and finally, the woods squirmed in front of him.

Lying in the groove Nima, this is also called a group of dragons?

That guy, there are all kinds of snakes, bamboo leaf green, five-step snake, cobra, viper, black mamba...... And so on.

"Old thing, you really look up to me!"

"Evil god, the old man wants to take a look, are you evil enough, or is the snake poisonous enough?"

Huang Wen put away the bone flute, put his hands behind his back, and watched coldly.

"I'll grass your ancestors!"

Xiao Zheng picked up the stick, his body flickered, and he jumped over the coconut trees, and every time he flew out, he would smash the head of a poisonous snake.

"It's just a poisonous snake, I'm afraid of a bird's feather!"

"Forehead ......"

Huang Wen was stunned, Nima, do you want to be so fierce, could it be that the evil god is a congenital master?

"Xiaobai, go on!"

After speaking, his eyes became solemn, Huang Wen once again took out the bone flute and blew it leisurely, but this time, like a cuckoo crying blood, he was very miserable.

"Chirp!"

A hawk falcon's chirp came from above, and Xiao Zheng looked up and broke out in a cold sweat.

It turned out to be a big golden eagle!

This dead old man is too weird to control the blue whale directly.

"Damn, come one to do one, come to two and I'll do a pair!"

"Whoosh!

"Bang!

There was a frenzied dance of sticks, the snow mastiff was mutilated on one of its hind legs, and the golden eagle was cut off a sharp claw.

With a cry of sorrow, they fled.

"Hiss ......"

"Whew...... you Made!"

Xiao Zheng finally landed firmly on the ground, staring at Huang Wen coldly, with disdain.

All around him, vipers with smashed heads were still twitching and trembling......

"Little old man, what other tricks do you have? ”

"You!"

A trace of panic crossed Huang Wen's face, this Nima, hundreds of top-level poisonous snakes died so tragically, this is the old man's life's work.

"You forced me!"

"Huh?"

Xiao Zheng felt a pang in his heart, looking at the old man's eyes, as if he was about to make a big move, but he was looking forward to it.

Then, he stopped smiling, only to see a giant centipede with a meter long crawling quickly, with a faint fluorescence on its body, and its speed was amazing, far from being comparable to snow mastiffs, golden eagles, and poisonous snakes.

"Boy, don't be cowardly, keep doing it!" Huang Wen smiled cruelly, revealing a mouthful of big black teeth.

"Boom......"

The giant centipede is a hundred-legged insect, crawling around and making a "squeak" of oozing low hiss, as if two mouthparts were frantically tapping.

"Humph!"

Xiao Zheng sneered, his clothes fluttering, pulling onions on dry land, and a coconut tree flew into the air.

"Huang Wen, it's just a centipede, and it's also a big move?"

"Assert ......"

Huang Wen's face was distorted, he looked at Xiao Zheng's eyes, with pity, and snorted angrily: "Boy, if it's just like this, how can you be called a hole card? ”

Xiao looked at the giant centipede, which was wandering under the tree, and raised its jet-black and shiny head.

Really.

The giant centipede adjusted its direction, shrank back, and then slammed forward, a pale green liquid squirted out, shooting in the direction of Xiao Zheng.

"Damn!"

Xiao Zheng's heart tightened, when he was in the Amazon jungle before, he had seen similar centipedes, although they were not so big, but they were the same and extremely poisonous.

Can even poison a forest worm to death, let alone a human?

His form catapulted out in an instant, and the club was hurled at the giant centipede, like a flying locust.

"Die!"

"Bang!"

The giant centipede swayed its agile body, and easily avoided it, and the stick smashed to the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

The black line on Huang Wen's face seemed to have made up some kind of determination, took out the bone flute again, and blew it faintly, this time the music was different, like a devil crying, forcing people's hearts.

"Hiss ......"

The giant centipede swayed from side to side like a marionette in an instant, trying to lock on to Xiao Zheng's figure.

"Nima!"

Xiao Zheng shuttled through the coconut trees, picked the coconuts casually, and threw them at the giant centipedes one by one.

Do you really think of yourself as a centipede spirit in Journey to the West? ridiculous!

(End of chapter)