Chapter 130: The Fire on Frying Pan Mountain

"What a boring life!" Boomer stared at the TV as he ate potato chips and grumbled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the sofa next to Boomer, Feng Zi and Leping were playing checkers, and the two of them were relishing one step at a time.

"Feng Zi, what are you doing?" Leping screamed, and the muscles in his face twisted together.

Feng Zi replied casually: "It's nothing, I made a mistake just now, I'll reconsider!"

“...... Don't you know that you can't regret chess?" Le Ping was speechless for a while, and then said with a wry smile.

Feng Zi said with a grin: "What's wrong with repentance? It's not like I want to cut your flesh! Such a stingy person, no wonder his strength is so weak!"

Leping wants to go crazy, this is Feng Zi's 12th regret chess, playing chess with Feng Zi is simply torturing his spirit and testing his patience, everything must follow him, otherwise he will be attacked by Feng Zi's words.

Five minutes later, Leping almost jumped to his feet, trembling with anger, and said angrily: "Damn, Feng Zi... What did you just do?"

"What didn't you do?" said Feng Zi innocently.

"Nonsense, you obviously stole my chess pieces!" "Well, you saw it all so fast?" so what, if I play faster, you won't be able to catch the handle, will you?"

"......" Leping helplessly found that no matter what he said, he couldn't talk about Feng Zi, and he finally discovered Feng Zi's other talent in addition to fighting, that is, his unreasonable speaking skills!

Feng Zi saw that Leping didn't sit down for a long time, and his face turned red, so he said with concern: "Okay! Even if I lose." Leping, you are really cautious, like a child. Say anything in the future, I won't play chess with you anymore!"

"......" Leping felt that he was about to go crazy, and hurriedly left the room as if fleeing for his life, and before leaving, he dropped a sentence to Boomer: "Feng Zi is definitely an invincible existence!"

"Hehe, Feng Zi, you ran away from Leping's anger!" Boomer put down the remote control in his hand and smiled at Feng Zijiao.

Feng Zi shrugged his shoulders, leaned back on the back cushion of the sofa, and sighed: "It's not weird!

Boomer said strangely, "Why don't you go to the practice room and use electricity to cultivate?"

Feng Zi replied slowly: "It's too tired! And that cultivation method is no longer effective." ”

"Oh. By the way, I don't know what happened to that guy Wukong? I remember that after the martial arts meeting, that guy said that he was going to go back to Frying Pan Mountain with Kiki to hold a wedding, and I don't know what it was like for Sun Wukong to wear a wedding dress!" Boomer said, and he couldn't help but imagine that Sun Wukong was wearing a suit, and then he looked awkward. Thinking of this, Boomer couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Feng Zi heard Bu Ma mention Sun Wukong, his spirit was shocked, and he said happily: "Anyway, there is nothing to do to stay!Boomer, I'm going to attend Wukong's guy's wedding!"

"What?" Boomer exclaimed in surprise, seeing that Feng Zi didn't look like a joke at all, so he said, "Feng Zi, when will you come back?"

"Well, I don't know, I'll tell you when I get back!" Feng Zi said, and then strode out of the room.

Boomer couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Feng Zi's sentence, "I'll tell you when I come back", and when she reflected, she immediately scolded: "Bastard, what is it for you to come back and tell me again? Damn, when you come back, I must punish you, you are hungry for three days and three nights, and you are not allowed to eat!"

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Feng Zi flew in the blue sky with the Sky Dance Technique, the warm wind blowing away his purple hair, and the surrounding scenery flew quickly to both sides, this feeling of free flying was also a good enjoyment for Feng Zi.

Revisiting the old land, Feng Zi once again returned to this familiar land, passing by the Frying Pan Mountain in search of Dragon Ball. Feng Zi was slightly stunned, looking at the scene full of red light, Feng Zi felt a burst of inexplicability, hadn't the fire here been extinguished by the Turtle Immortals? Why did it catch fire again? It was even more violent than the fire a few years ago!

Feng Zi's body lowered, and the scorching temperature made him a little frizzy, compared to before, this place was simply like a steamer, the heat was terrible! Feng Zi steadied lightly and fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Feng Zi frowned, looking at the flames burning in the distance, her eyes flashing with essence.

Through the scope of the soul perception, Feng Zi quickly sensed the existence of Sun Wukong, "No matter how much, let's ask that guy Wukong first!" Thinking of this, Feng Zi flew towards where Sun Wukong was.