The young man in front of him smiled and nodded, greeting everyone.

The evening sun wrapped him in a layer of gold, as if it had some kind of aura of its own.

He appeared in the first three chapters of the book, and I never found out who he really was.

Do you remember the four students and the four young people who fought in the Internet café? He was the student I dragged behind him, and the fight left a scar on the bridge of his nose. If the scar is moved up an inch, he can pretend to be Harry Potter or Bao Gong.

I looked at his stunned nose, and he had already warmly held my hand, "Hello boss, thank you for saving me last time." ”

"What are we two polite?" If he is really the Monkey King, I decided to have a good relationship with him, after all, everyone is still counting on him to realize his good wish to turn into a serf and sing.

"But...... Boss, I really don't have any money...... I can't do MLM. ”

The words of the scarred young man really made me feel ashamed, looking around the devastated teahouse, I couldn't help but sigh, anyway, the biggest night boss in the city also has a copy, why did it get mixed up to such a point? Doctor, can I still save it?

"That's not the point, the point is that you're Monkey King, you know?" I asked.

"Oh. When the scarred young man agreed, he obviously had an expression of "has a new trick for the MLM organization?"

I decided to start with the simplest self-introduction, "My name is Li Yuan, you can call me Brother Xiaoyuan, here's the thing, we plan to awaken the Monkey King in your body, but you have to help us defeat Heavenly Court." ”

"Oh. The young man with the scar took a step back towards the door of the teahouse.

He Shen smiled and pointed to the torn pants and said: "Look at him, he is Zhu Bajie, your second junior brother, he was just an ordinary person like you a few days ago, but now he has superpowers." He asked the young man with the scar kindly, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Yide. ”

"Huh?" Cao Cao and Lu Bu rushed to Zhang Yide at the same time, "Could it be that you are Zhang Fei?"

Zhang Yide was stunned, "Didn't you just say that I was the Monkey King?

Now he looked at us with contempt, which meant "You don't even make drafts of liars?"

I can't stand this, you can not believe my brother, but I can't insult my brother.

I said to my torn pants: "Hurry up, show your hands to your senior brother." ”

Tearing his pants, he poked a finger at the Japanese tatami.

The two-centimeter-thick template made a small hole with a rattle.

Zhang Yide stepped forward, flipped the plank and looked back and forth several times, made sure that we were not cheating, and immediately showed pity for his torn pants: "Brother, do you still have to go out to perform?"

Tearing his pants and getting angry, "Senior brother, it's too hurtful for you to talk like this, I think we were the people of Heaven back then, even if we couldn't get hungry, we didn't do anything like an artist." ”

Zhang Yide was anxious when he saw that his pants were torn, and quickly explained: "Brother, I don't mean anything else, and I'm not ashamed to be a performer." ”

He was so angry that he broke his pants, and he performed one after another to split the table, the tea set, and the ......

Anyway, if I don't stop him, he can tear down the teahouse.

Zhang Yide saw that we didn't hurt him, and he had the courage to negotiate with me: "Brother Xiaoyuan, you also know, I'm just a poor student, and I really can't make any money by arresting me, so you just let me go, I promise not to call the police, okay?"

Wang Xianren said bitterly: "Young man, as long as you cooperate, I can awaken the godhead in your body." ”

Zhang Yide put his hands on his chest, "You, what are you going to do?"

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, the thief dodged behind Zhang Yide and slapped a speeding knife, "Why do you spend so much tongue?"

I glanced at Wang Xianren and silently lifted Zhang Yide onto the tatami mat.

I asked, "Immortal Wang, we don't have a single artifact now, so what is it to awaken his godhead?"

Wang Xianren said to the torn pants: "Have you thought about it? Don't you want to be Zhu Bajie?"

"Hmm. Tearing his pants and looking out the window at the night sky, he laughed very stinky, "It's enough to be a hero once, and I miss the feeling of being an ordinary person." ”

"I want to use your godhead and energy to awaken the godhead of the Monkey King. "Wang Xiandao.

Tearing his pants and patting his chest, "Use it, use it casually, my little brother is not a stingy person." ”

Wang Xianren said solemnly: "You may lose your godhead, you have to think about it." ”

"I really don't want to be a pig Bajie, my little brother will laugh at me. Rubbing his nose with his torn pants, he continued: "Besides, if I don't wake up Senior Brother with a godhead, everyone will have to die tomorrow." ”

Wang Xianren held the hand of the torn pants and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that you are a noble person, you are a ......"

The thief reluctantly interrupted: "I don't have time, Wang Xianren, can we do something serious?"

"Good, good!"

Wang Xianren asked me to sit next to Zhang Yide with my torn pants, and I pulled my torn pants with one hand and Zhang Yide with the other, holding a straw in my mouth, and the straw was inserted in the military kettle.

The military kettle was full of ugly wood power, and in order to prevent leakage, Wang Xianren also fixed the straw and spout with yellow tape for a few turns, and I was dumbfounded, "It's too improvised, right?"

Wang Xianren obviously wanted to divert the topic, "Okay, okay, let's start, don't keep looking at that pot." Wait a minute, I will start casting spells, the power of the ugly wood and the godhead of the eight precepts will be passed on to Sun Wukong through you, you have to concentrate, you have a problem here, it is likely to kill the two of them. ”

Being so frightened by Wang Xianren, I really didn't dare to think about it anymore, closed my eyes, and calmed down.

Wang Xianren began to cast the formation, and after a while, two kinds of power came from my left hand and mouth, and I let the two forces converge according to a certain proportion, and then passed on to my right hand.

I don't know how long it took, but I fainted first from my torn pants, and I began to feel heavy all over, and I couldn't even lift my eyelids.

Wang Xianren asked Huang Chao to carry the two of us to sleep, and said that he would take care of the rest by himself.

Before going to bed, I glanced in their direction, Zhang Yide hadn't woken up yet, except for a strange long hara hanging from the corner of his mouth, I really couldn't see anything extraordinary. Vaguely listening to the torn pants muttering "Big brother...... Big brother ......", I quickly fell asleep.

I slept until the next morning.

I was woken up by a loud bang.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and sat up, only to see that the only intact table in the room had been broken in half.

Zhang Yide shouted: "You dare to arrest my second junior brother?! What a bold son! Hand him over! Grandpa spares your life!"

I pushed my torn pants, which had just woken up and looked confused, to the ground, "It's him, it's him!

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