Such a childish remark suddenly brought a dead silence.

Nezha, who was about to step forward and have a bear hug with Sun Wukong, stopped, he looked at Xiao Tuanzi, and then looked at the Monkey King, who was also in a state of silence, and for a while he didn't know which side to help.

Jun Muqian was also rarely stunned, not because of what the little beauty said, but because he came out at this time.

This battle with the black-robed man was only two or three hours at most, how could such a little time be enough to help the little beauty refine her body?

Jun Mu Qianzai took a closer look at his little tuanzi and found that the little beauty did indeed have a body, and this body was very compatible with his Yuan Shen, and it was impossible to tell that it was only installed the day after tomorrow.

What's going on?

Just when she was a little stunned, Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick and picked up the small ball with one hand.

The Monkey King frowned, obviously displeased, and sighed: "Where did the little doll come from, and when she saw my grandson, she was still so rude?"

In a word, Jun Muqian was quickly pulled back from her trance, and she was slightly surprised: "I'm sorry, senior brother, this is my ......"

However, the words did not have time to be spoken.

"Wow-" Because the little beauty suddenly spoke again, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and his voice was soft, and he said adoringly, "Are you the Monkey King of the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, and the gloomy color between his eyebrows instantly dispersed: "What a clever little doll with a sweet mouth! That's right, yes, I am the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago." ”

Jun Muqian: "???"

Hi kid, what's the matter with you?

Nezha: "......"

What a terrible child, he actually knows what this monkey likes to hear.

After realizing that he was too worried, Nezha sighed and reminded him: "Monkey, now is not the time for you to learn from the scriptures." ”

He naturally knew that after Sun Wukong came out of the Five Elements Mountain, he went to escort the reincarnation of the golden cicada to the west to learn scriptures, and every time he saw the roadblock demon, he would say such a sentence.

The good name is that he reports his family, but in fact, this monkey has a good face, likes to show off, and likes to scare those goblins.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the old problem has not changed.

"Slip of the tongue, hehe, slip of the tongue!" Sun Wukong was not annoyed when he heard this, but just laughed, "Isn't this what I said five hundred years ago? ”

"Ahem...... Jun Muqian had time to speak, "Senior brother, this ahem...... This is my son. ”

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong's hand shook and almost threw the little beauty away, a little incredulous: "Son, son?"

And so on——?

The Monkey King scratched his head, counted and counted with his fingers, and muttered, "My grandson is not wrong, aren't you only twenty years old, little junior sister, how can you have such a big son?"

These of them, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, have no descendants, so it's a bit exaggerated to push the back waves and push the front waves, right?

He knew from Bodhi Ancestor that their little junior sister and the heir of the illusory Daqian were husband and wife, but how could they give birth to the doll early, it was inevitable that they were in a hurry enough.

"I know, I know!" the little beauty raised her hand and said happily, "That's because the newborn children are too ugly, and the little beauty doesn't want to be ugly, so she gets bigger." ”

"Otherwise, Uncle Dasheng will definitely think I'm ugly and throw me out. ”

Jun Muqian: "......"

Nezha: "......"

Sun Wukong was happy, he simply stuffed the golden hoop stick back into his ears after making it smaller, and used both arms to hold Xiao Tuanzi: "You are the child of my junior sister, how could my grandson throw you out?"

The Monkey King also thought in his heart: Rounding, he can also be the uncle of this little doll, but he didn't expect that he was a stone monkey without a father and mother, born to raise, and in the end there will be a junior to play.

"Eh?" the little beauty was suddenly hugged, confused, and suddenly raised her hand again, "Mother said that the Monkey King is amazing, and one heel is 108,000 miles." ”

Sun Wukong nodded again and again: "That's all in the past, don't say 108,000 miles now, even if it's 180 million miles, my old grandson can turn over with one heel." ”

"And there are—" The little beauty continued to boast, "The mother also said that the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, the four heavenly kings, and the twenty-eight stars are not the opponents of the Monkey King, and the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were all beaten by the Monkey King to cry and cry for their mother." ”

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, he was simply happy physically and mentally, but he still said modestly on his face: "Ashamed, ashamed!"

"You said that?" Seeing this, Nezha turned his head to look at the woman in purple, sincerely admiring, "I don't see it, your son is so good at cultivating his son, and he even teaches monkeys what they like to hear." ”

Jun Muqian's throat tightened, and he said with difficulty: "No, I swear, I didn't say it." ”

She's still confused, okay?

Nezha: "???"

He was stunned at first, and then shocked: "Your son is self-taught?"

What the hell is this?

Jun Mu pondered for a moment: "Probably." ”

Nezha: "......"

Well, this family may be all perverts.

Just when Jun Muqian was about to take Xiao Tuanzi from Sun Wukong's arms, he was first pulled into a warm embrace.

There was a slight rapid breath in his ears, floating behind his neck and ears, and he was stained with a light crimson.

Rong Qing's voice seemed to be suppressed by something extremely heavy, and after a pause, he said, "Mumu, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was stunned, hugged him in turn, and said softly, "Light beauty, look, I'm fine, I will be uncomfortable if you blame yourself." ”

No one would have thought that such a thing would happen, the enemy was coming, and he couldn't stop it.

Hearing this, Rong Qing used her tighter, and grabbed it hard, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and after a while, he let go.

His eyelashes were still fluttering, and it took a while for him to calm down completely.

Rong Qing held the hand of the woman in purple, turned around, and said to the monkey king who was still teasing the little group: "Thank you, senior brother, and the third prince for saving his life." ”

“！”

This sentence made Nezha and Sun Wukong both moved.

They know Rong Qing's identity, and Rong Qing's status in the illusory Daqian is equivalent to the status of Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the wilderness.

According to the rituals, they are to worship.

Of course, neither Sun Wukong nor Nezha will abide by the etiquette.

But they are not the same as active and passive, and no one will not care about face.

But now Rong Qing took the initiative to put down his body, even lower, just to say thank you.

"Hey, no thanks, no thanks. The last worry in Sun Wukong's heart also disappeared, "Family, what to talk about thank you or not, cheesy!"

He put the small ball down and wanted to make a move, but he couldn't do it well for a long time, either the posture on his feet was wrong, or the posture on his hands was wrong.

Nezha couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed the Monkey King: "Okay, what are you pretending to be a rough person?"

"Nonsense. Sun Wukong glared at him, "My old grandson has been practicing for so long, and he has long been reborn." ”

"It's you, little Nezha, I haven't seen you for so long, you've grown up, how can you not cultivate as high as my old grandson?"

Nezha didn't want to hear this title at all: "Do the math, am I older than you?"

Little Nezha, little Nezha, little fart!

"Hehe, that can't be helped. "Sun Wukong doesn't eat oil and salt," who let you fight with my old grandson before, it was so high. ”

As he spoke, he was still a height, and it seemed that he had not reached a meter.

Nezha choked in anger.

Sun Wukong continued: "Oh, I was very happy to see such a good-looking little doll at that time, but I didn't expect this little doll to fight with my old grandson as soon as it came up, and the facial expression was called a fierce one, so scared that my old grandson could only pick up the stick." ”

Jun Muqian nodded in agreement.

Nezha was really cute when he was a child, especially his face, which was softer than cotton.

"Monkey, don't you think there is no one who can fight?" Nezha knew that he couldn't talk about this monkey, he was silent for a while, pointed to the man in scarlet clothes, and hooked his lips slightly, "Shaojun is here, you can just have a fight." ”

"Are you a fool when you think of my grandson?" Hearing this, Sun Wukong didn't even think about it, and said with a smile, "The cultivation of the little brother-in-law is higher than that of my grandson, is my grandson so idle that he is in a panic to find guilt?"

Nezha: "......"

He forgot that this monkey had always been shameless, and the method of agitation did not work.

"And-" Sun Wukong glanced Rong Qing up and down, touched his chin, and his gaze sharpened a little, "If my old grandson guessed correctly, junior brother-in-law, you are in the wilderness...... You can't do anything big. ”

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Lord: What kind of genius did this seat give birth to?