Chapter 234: My old grandson is here

"A hair?"

Looking at the golden hair in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, Fu Xi's face was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"A monkey hair, to be exact."

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the golden hair in his hand and sighed lightly: "If I hadn't met this perverted zombie, I would have been reluctant to take out this treasure." ā€

"Brother!"

Fu Xi was about to cry, and at this time, his brother still had the heart to joke.

"Xiaoxi, don't be surprised by what you see later."

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the 10,000-year-old zombie that was already less than thirty meters away from him.

Boom!

The 10,000-year-old zombie stopped and laughed strangely, and there seemed to be a playful glint in those bloody eyes.

"Laugh at your paralysis!"

After Zhang Xiaofan scolded, he opened his mouth and blew on his right palm, "Come out, my monkey brother!" ā€

Golden hairs, rising in the wind.

"Roar!"

The 10,000-year-old zombie let out a low roar, staring at the golden hair that floated towards him, a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan and Fu Xi also widened their eyes and looked at the hairs flying in the air.

It was as if time had stood still.

Under the gaze of the three eyes, the golden hair swirled in the air a few times, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

Everything worked fine, nothing happened.

"This ......"

The corners of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines.

"Boom!"

The 10,000-year-old zombie opened his mouth and laughed a few times, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's gaze, which was already naked ridicule and contempt.

"Xiaoxi, help me pick up the life-saving hair."

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Fu Xi, and said a little embarrassedly: "It is estimated that the blowing posture is wrong, brother blow again......"

"Don't blow it, my grandson is here!"

An ethereal sound came from the void, and then, the golden hair that fell to the ground suddenly burst into an extremely bright golden light.

"Damn, I'm blind!"

The golden light was too strong, Zhang Xiaofan and Fu Xi hurriedly closed their eyes. Even the 10,000-year-old zombie couldn't stand this golden light and closed his eyes as well.

The golden light dissipated.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a peerless Monkey King.

I saw him, wearing gold chain mail, a phoenix wings and purple gold crown on his head, stepping on lotus silk and walking in the clouds, wearing a scarlet cloak to show off in the wind, surrounded by golden light, and his eyes were staring, he was really domineering!

Looking at the majestic Monkey King in front of him, Fu Xi's eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice: "Monkey King! ā€

"Little girl, good eyesight, it is my grandson."

The Monkey King clone who was summoned by Zhang Xiaofan stretched his waist, and after beating him again, he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Little doll, what are you doing when you call my grandson out?" ā€

"Woo woo woo ......"

At this moment, the 10,000-year-old zombie suddenly let out a strange cry, like the wail of a lost dog, his whole body shook into a sieve, and the violent banter in his bloody eyes all turned into a thick horror and fear.

Sun Wukong's doppelganger, the aura that inadvertently exuded made this 10,000-year-old zombie frightened.

"Where's the little monster, noise!"

Sun Wukong turned his head and glanced at the 10,000-year-old zombie impatiently.

"Ahh

The 10,000-year-old zombie could no longer bear the fear in his heart, and after a wail, he used his strength to eat milk, and ran for his life in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped thousands of meters away.

"I still want to run away in front of my grandson!"

Sun Wukong shook his head, stretched out two fingers, and leaned forward.

These two fingers directly broke through the distance of time and space, clamped the fleeing 10,000-year-old zombie, and then pinched it gently.

Let's go!

This fierce and unbelievable 10,000-year-old zombie was pinched and exploded like this.

"I'm a!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaofan felt as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

This 10,000-year-old zombie who tortured him to death was pinched to death like a fly by a clone of the Monkey King.

This doppelganger is too strong, isn't it?

"Little doll, what's the daze, you haven't answered my question yet, what are you doing when you call my grandson out."

After casually solving the 10,000-year-old zombies, Sun Wukong urged: "Tell me quickly, my old grandson doesn't have much time left." ā€

"Monkey King, my brother called you out just to kill this 10,000-year-old zombie."

Fu Xi said crisply.

"Oh?"

Sun Wukong said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Little doll, is what this little girl said true?" ā€

"That's true."

Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses from the shock, hugged his fist at Sun Wukong, and said, "Thank you for the great sage's life-saving grace." ā€

"It's a little thing."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said a little dissatisfied: "You have my grandson's life-saving hair, and I should help you." It's just that this little monster is too weak and bored. Next time you encounter this kind of little monster, don't call my grandson out. ā€

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Xiaofan laughed dryly, his face full of embarrassment.

"Great Sage, you killed this 10,000-year-old zombie as soon as you made a move, it's really amazing, you deserve to be the unparalleled Monkey King in the world!"

Fu Xi slapped his ass and helped Zhang Xiaofan break the siege.

"Little monster, not worth mentioning."

was praised by Fu Xi like this, Sun Wukong suddenly smiled happily, and said: "Little girl, next time my grandson fights a big monster, I will show you, and let you see my grandson's housekeeping skills." ā€

"Okay."

Fu Xi chuckled.

"The time is almost up, two little dolls, my grandson will give you something before leaving." As he spoke, Sun Wukong blew at Zhang Xiaofan and Fu Xi.

A golden light flickered.

Zhang Xiaofan only felt that his battered body was like a long drought and a rainstorm, and it was frantically healing and recovering.

In the blink of an eye, his body was back to its original state, back to its peak state.

Not only that, but the power in his body has even undergone some kind of change, just like the steel after quenching, becoming more refined and more powerful.

"Brother, my spiritual power is back!" Fu Xi shouted with a look of surprise.

"Thank you, Great Sage!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Fu Xi glanced at each other and said in unison.

"Little doll, no matter where your life-saving hair comes from, since it is in your hands, it will be related to my grandson."

Sun Wukong opened a pair of golden eyes, stared at Zhang Xiaofan, and said word by word: "Okay, my old grandson will give you a few more words, heaven and earth are handed over to Taiyu stone monkeys, drive a raft from the mountain to take advantage of the wind, float across the sea to find the fairy road, and do not fall into reincarnation for eternity!" ā€

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was shocked.

These four lines of poetry are about Monkey King's own ambition to ask for immortals, and the meaning of giving them to him could not be more obvious.

"Thank you for the teachings of the Great Sage, the kid will remember it in my heart!"

Zhang Xiaofan's tone was solemn and authentic.

"Little doll, practice hard. If there is fate, let's see you in Huaguo Mountain. Sun Wukong nodded, his body turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the void.

A voice echoed in the air.

"My grandson is going too!"

(To be continued.) )