"Azi Cat, go and find out if there are any traces of dragons around here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHurry up and report back to me!" The voice of the old witch came from the house, and the black cat turned into a bat.

What is this old monster whining about? I don't understand a word. No way, try again. The six-eared macaque thought to himself.

Six-eared macaque, good at listening to sounds, able to perceive, know before and after, everything is clear...

I want my six-eared macaque to be omnipotent in heaven and earth, and I don't want to be trapped here today, and I was caught here by an old witch. He also said something that he couldn't understand for a few miles. Do you think that's going to stump me?

'The power of listening', the six-eared macaque uses the power of listening, and this 'power of listening' is the way to make the six-eared macaque good at listening.

Fortunately, this 'power of listening to sounds' is not an acquired practice, but a six-eared macaque innate. The six-eared macaque closed its eyes, and the 'power of listening' in its brain quickly connected with the old witch's language and turned on the translation mode. All kinds of grammatical nouns, verbs, adjectives, flipping in his head.

The six-eared macaque opened his eyes, and he had now mastered the old witch's language, and was finally able to understand the old witch's speech.

"Finally not deaf. The six-eared macaque stretched, and he reached out and scratched his back. Actually, he doesn't itch, that's just his nature as a monkey.

"Steve, Steve!" came the old witch's shrill voice like a broken gong from the witch castle.

An old one-eyed yellow dog wagged his tail and ran over, and the dog was blind in his left eye.

"Steve! I'm going to whip your ass to pieces. The old witch said to the one-eyed old dog.

Steve wagged his tail slightly.

"Go, go and bring me that stupid baboon outside!" said the old witch's voice, which was sharp and unpleasant.

The one-eyed old yellow dog wagged his tail and went.

The wooden doors of Witch Fort were in tatters. The black wooden door exudes an evil aura, and the copper-green knocker handle is shiny when touched, indicating that there are still signs of human activity in this abandoned witch castle.

The one-eyed old yellow dog named Steve walked up to the gate and transformed into a one-eyed old man.

Steve opens the door and the six-eared macaque sees him. I saw that Steve's yellow hair was no longer left, and his face was full of wrinkles. He bent his waist and looked at the six-eared macaque obscenely.

"Hurry up! My master wants to see you, you damn monkey!"

This obscene and dirty appearance made the six-eared macaque angry: this is really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

Steve walks into Witchcastle with the six-eared macaque. The six-eared macaque looked up at the ruined castle, the broken windows above his head covered in dust: this old witch's cave was too cold.

Steve pushed the door open. The six-eared macaque followed him in, and he saw a few broken brooms at the door: what kind of magic weapon was this, and the old witch rode it away.

The six-eared macaque reaches out and grabs a broomstick, which is knocked out by Steve. "The master is over here!"

Master, Lord, your uncle. I'll let you see who the master is!" thought to himself.

He looked around and saw a circular chandelier overhead the hall, with dozens of candles burning on it.

There are countless small cages underground, each of which is filled with spiders, scorpions, poisonous snakes, lizards, bats, rats, and other disgusting critters. These little animals squeak and scream in their cages when they see people coming.

"Shut up! Shut up, you little crawlers. "Steve kicked the cage a few times, and they screamed even harder.

In a room on the left side of the hall, the old witch could be seen through the glass, standing next to a crystal ball in front of her.

"Oh, damn it, where the hell is that hateful, cunning, copper-smelling dragon?" she muttered as she stroked the crystal ball with both hands.

The six-eared macaque walked over, and he wanted to open the door. Steve stopped him in the past, and the old witch hated being disturbed when she was being bothered.

The six-eared macaque waited impatiently, and he wanted to go over and kick the door open.

'Squeak!' the old witch opened the door, and she walked out.

The old witch smiled, "Oh, my little girl, you are so obedient. I'm going to turn you into a human being. ”

The old witch's wand was on the six-eared macaque, and he didn't move.

"What!!" the old witch looked at her magic wand, and the monkey had not changed.

"Zi~!" her magic wand clicked again, and the six-eared macaque emitted a dazzling light.

A puff of smoke rose and the old witch smiled contentedly. The smoke cleared, and the six-eared macaque was still the same.

"Why!" said the old witch with a look of surprise, her magic had malfunctioned.

She pointed her magic wand at Steve. "Zi!" Steve turned into a dog,

"Whew!" Steve was back on his own.

"Zi!" the magic made on the six-eared macaque, and the six-eared macaque still did not move. The old witch had a hell-eyed look on her face.

This old witch dotted on herself, which made the six-eared macaque very unhappy: "Judah old witch, what do you want to do when you get me to your cave! What do you want to do when you poke me around me?"

"What do you call me, you damn baboon!" the old witch glared at with rage.

"Uncle Baboon, Lao Tzu is the Monkey King of the Six-eared Macaque!" You ugly and old monster, what kind of ability is it to plot against Lao Tzu!" The six-eared macaque pointed at her and scolded.

The old witch fainted with anger: "Oh, Steve, did you hear that?" This damn monkey dared to call me ugly and old. ”

Steve pounced, "Bang!" punch. Steve flew out.

"Dang!" Steve hit the glass on the window, and the glass shattered. Steve's momentum was still on and he flew straight out of the window.

"Whew~" Steve was punched back to the prototype, and it turned back into a dog.

The old witch didn't expect this monkey to be so powerful, and the magic wand in her hand lit up. The six-eared macaque somersaulted and dodged her blow.

"Bang!" the magic wand just hit the ground, a big hole in the ground.

The six-eared macaque looked back: It's so powerful, the stick in the hand of this old witch is amazing. It's a pity that my free-hearted hardcore soldiers are not there, otherwise I would have beaten her into a pulp.

The old witch's magic wand was in a hurry, and the six-eared macaque kept jumping around. Easily dodge her attacks every time.

Now the witch castle is in ruins, and it has been shattered everywhere by the old witch's magic.

The old witch has a magic wand in her hand, and the six-eared macaque only has the ability to parry, but has no power to fight back.

I can't beat her. The six-eared macaque somersaulted out of the window, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Damn baboon! you're trying to escape from my swampy forest, it's a dream! I'm going to boil you into a pot of baboon soup!!"