Chapter 139: A hundred years is too short, Master Rabbit will take thousands of years!

"Hold the grass - I heard it right, Master Lang is actually threatening the Monkey King?"

"Master Lang is worthy of being a little expert in death, and when he should come out to make trouble, he will definitely not use the background board!"

"It seems that Master Lang is going farther and farther on the road to death!"

"That's right, I didn't die just now, but now it's probably going to be cold!"

"It's cold, it's completely cold, before everyone leaves, cough cough - spit!"

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"I have seen countless rabbits all over the mountains and fields, but an arrogant rabbit like you, my grandson is really the first time I have seen it!"

"Hehe-" Shi Jinlang smiled faintly: "Society is developing, the times are progressing, CCANG teachers are married, there are too many things you haven't seen!" ”

Sun Wukong was furious and laughed: "When I was young, my grandson was as arrogant as you, but when he was slapped in the face, it really hurt!" ”

"My mother said that only thick-skinned people don't feel pain when they are slapped in the face, it seems that the great sage's skin is very thin!"

"Hahaha-" Sun Wukong smiled heartily: "You are really an interesting rabbit, if we hadn't met on this occasion, maybe my grandson could have become a good friend with you, but now-"

Sun Wukong didn't finish speaking, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand had already smashed his head at the rabbit.

Shi Jinlang couldn't react, and was knocked into the gravel field with a stick, he crawled out of the pit he had fallen into on the ground, and said angrily: "Dead monkey, your uncle, do it before you finish speaking, do you want to be shameless?" ”

"Don't!"

Sun Wukong was also clean and neat, and gave the rabbit two straight words.

"You dead monkey, when you were young, you still regarded you as a hero of the world, so you are so shameless!"

"Heroes of the world?" Sun Wukong sneered and said: "My old grandson's dream when he was a child was also to be a hero of the world, and when he met people, he said that he was going to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and now I think about it, it's really ridiculous!" ”

"It's ridiculous!"

After finishing speaking, the dragon groaned, and the wishful golden hoop stick smashed its head at the rabbit again.

"Bang-"

Shi Jinlang crossed the gun in his chest, and stubbornly used two short and thick arms to support the Ruyi golden hoop stick as thick as the mouth of the bowl.

"Dreams still have to be had, once people have no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?"

"Bang-"

Shi Jinlang shot out, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick rebounded, Sun Wukong was unsteady, and he took three steps back before stopping.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said, "It's your dream to hit a stone with an egg?" ”

"No, Master Rabbit's dream is to be the saltiest salted fish, if he can't beat you, he will kill you!"

Sun Wukong retreated, Shi Jinlang's pressure plummeted, and he laboriously pulled out the two legs that were deep in the gravel field, which were already dripping with blood.

Although Shi Jinlang talked and laughed a lot when he fought with Sun Wukong, only he knew whether it hurt or not.

"My grandson only used one success, if you go all out, you will definitely die!"

The rabbit's white fur has been stained with blood, looking at its stubborn appearance, Sun Wukong can't help but feel compassion.

"So coincidentally?" Shi Jinlang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Master Rabbit only used one success!" ”

Shi Jinlang has gone all out, on the surface, he seems to be on a par with Sun Wukong, but in fact, Shi Jinlang can feel that some organs in his body have begun to show signs of failure.

The name of Monkey King is not called in vain, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick is not covered, these two sticks are knocked down, Shi Jinlang held on, although it can still stand, but it is almost close to running out of oil.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, my grandson won't kill you, I just need you to get out of the way!"

"Hum—"

Shi Jinlang exerted his strength with both hands, and a burst of gold on the three-pointed two-edged gun skyrocketed.

"Don't even think about it unless you surrender!"

Things have happened to this point, it has far exceeded Shi Jinlang's imagination, he knows that he is not Sun Wukong's opponent, but the blood in his body is still burning, and his fighting spirit has not yet had stage fright, so Shi Jinlang does not want to admit defeat.

Shi Jinlang's live broadcast room is surprisingly quiet, except for those barrages that pop up from time to time, almost no one on the voice channel speaks, maybe they are looking forward to the showdown between the rabbit and Sun Wukong with bated breath, maybe they see that the rabbit is holding on.

"You are looking for death by yourself, no wonder my grandson!"

Sun Wukong jumped up in the air, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand burst out with thousands of golden rays.

"Rabbit, a hundred years later, maybe when I recall it, my grandson can still remember your appearance, but what you leave to my grandson is only memories, that's all!"

The Ruyi golden hoop rod suddenly doubled in thickness, and the thunder above the nine heavens smashed the rabbit down.

"A hundred years is too short, and the rabbit will take thousands of years!"

Shi Jinlang roared wildly, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand became thicker and longer, rushing straight to the sky to meet the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

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Memory Flashback:

"Rabbit, you have a lot of crooked ways, but I see that your marksmanship is not good, I have a set of ancestral marksmanship here that I want to teach you, can I exchange my apprentice's immortal gold bricks from your hands?"

When a group of people gathered around the stove to eat roast leopards, Taiyi Zhenren secretly approached the rabbit and whispered to it.

"Xiao Yi, you're inflated, Dad doesn't scream anymore?" Shi Jinlang raised his eyebrows and ridiculed Taiyi for being humane.

"Fake, fake, hey, hey, hey-" Taiyi Zhenren looked up at Jiang Ziya on the ladder, and continued in a low voice: "You just say whether to change it or not!" ”

"It depends on what kind of marksmanship you are exchanging, forget about the cheats for two yuan a book, we are not filming "Kung Fu 2"!"

"It's said that it's ancestral marksmanship, so the gun must be shocking, and the gun will move in the sky!"

"If you pull the calf again, Master Rabbit will tell Jiang Ziya the truth about the black mole on your buttocks!"

"Don't don't, don't, Taier's swordsmanship will be passed on to you!"

After speaking, Taiyi Zhenren shared the swordsmanship with the rabbit through Zhihai.

"Your uncle!" Shi Jinlang glanced at it and scolded: "This is a swordsmanship, bullshit ancestral marksmanship!" ”

"The rabbit is wrong, whether it's a sword or a gun, it's just a weapon carrier we use, as for the methods that drive them, they all have the same effect, you use a sword, this is swordsmanship, you use a gun, this is marksmanship!"

"It's kind of interesting!"

Shi Jinlang nodded thoughtfully, and then carefully studied the swordsmanship moves shared by Taiyi Zhenren and said, "But this swordsmanship is only two moves, is it reliable?" ”

"Don't take it lightly, although this sword technique only has two moves, as long as you use it perfectly, it is enough to support you to slash all the ghosts!"

"It looks okay, then the rabbit reluctantly accepted it!"

"Then you can give me back the immortal gold bricks, right?"

"What did you say?"

"Hit the immortal gold brick!"

"I don't understand what you're saying!"

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