"Okay, who's afraid of whom!"

The Tiger Master bent down and rested his head on the guillotine.

"Even rice hair, be a good monster in the next life!"

"You stinky monk, what are you talking about, do it quickly, do you really think I can die? Joke! ”

The Tiger National Master sneered.

Swish!

As soon as Tang Seng exerted his strength, he snorted, and the head of the Tiger Country Master fell to the ground.

"There's no system beep, it doesn't look like it's dead."

Tang Seng thought secretly.

He's in a similar situation to Goku.

Standing on the ground, hooking his little hands, he also shouted: "Come, come!" ”

"Come on your sister!"

Tang Seng immediately kicked over, and the head of the Tiger State Master flew out like a football.

"Huh?"

The audience exclaimed.

"This is a monster, don't panic, I can make him show his original form!"

Tang Seng explained to everyone.

"Second brother, third brother, grab it!"

The Tiger Country Master exclaimed.

He didn't expect that Tang Seng would play this hand and not follow the rules of the game.

"Return my big brother's head!"

The remaining two national teachers are in a hurry, and if they can't get back together for a long time, they are likely to die.

Boom!

Wukong saw the master's intentions, smiled, and raised his foot to kick.

"Master, catch it!"

Sou!

The two national teachers were just about to come to rob it, but Tang Seng kicked Wukong again.

"Bajie, go on!"

Wukong passed over.

"Lao Sha, you come to play too!"

Bajie kicked and kicked to the sand monk.

The tactics were perfectly coordinated, and the two national teachers were kicked away just as they were about to grab it.

"The hope of the national football team!"

Tang Seng couldn't help but say, if he let his apprentice play football, he would definitely be able to break out of Asia and go to the world.

"Hey, the monster still wants to grow its head back, and there is no door!"

Bajie muttered, "You kill such a beautiful girl just now, I will never let you go!" ”

Sou!

Bajie kicked away.

Hum......

The little white dragon snorted and wanted to play too.

"Xiaobai, go on!"

Bajie kicked over.

Four people and one horse turned the two national teachers around.

Tang Seng looked at the boiling oil in the pot, and felt almost!

"Give it to me!"

Tang Seng asked for the ball and quietly stuffed his head into the hot oil pot.

Then, quickly press down with the lid of the pot.

"Where's Big Brother's head?"

Tang Seng moved too fast just now, and the two national teachers didn't see it clearly.

"I don't know."

Tang Seng firmly pressed the lid of the pot, pretending that nothing was right.

Jump, jump, jump!

The tiger demon's head is separated, but some of the mana remains on the head.

The head wanted to come out of the oil pot, but he could only bang the lid of the pot, but Tang Seng pressed it tightly and didn't give him a chance.

The Tiger Country Division is going crazy!

The head was tormented in the oil pot, I didn't expect this Tang monk to be so cruel.

"Hey, why hasn't the system beep been heard yet?"

Tang Seng wondered, this tiger demon is really cooked!

"Big brother, where are you, say something!"

The skull was soaked in oil and unable to make a sound.

Everyone at the scene was frightened, and when they heard Tang Seng say, the Tiger Country Master was a monster, and they didn't dare to come forward.

Suddenly, the body of the Tiger National Master turned into a headless tiger!

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect it to be a monster.

"If you see it, I'll say he's a tiger demon!"

Tang Seng fanned the flames.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, gain experience +6000!"

"Finally dead."

Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief, took off the lid of the pot, and found that the head had turned into a tiger head.

"Monk Tang, you killed my eldest brother!"

The sheep and deer were furious.

"You can see it, he's a tiger demon."

"Yes, it's a youkai!"

The old king was frightened, and his eyes were full of gratitude, thanks to Tang Seng to eliminate the demon.

Now that the eldest brother has shown his original form, the two national teachers have lost money, and they hate Tang Seng even more.

"Let's continue to dig hearts and pan down!"

The two national teachers hated each other, this was their forte.

"No problem!"

Tang Seng responded.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew down from the sky.

It turned out to be a red child!

"It's not good, isn't Guanyin here too?"

Tang Seng secretly screamed badly, only killed one, and there were two monsters.

As soon as Guanyin comes, it will definitely not be killed!

"Tang Seng!"

The red boy fell to the ground in anger.

"Something?"

Tang Seng pretended to be calm, "Didn't you follow Guanyin as a good money boy, how did you have the kung fu to come here?" ”

"Guanyin goes out, I'm idle, I'll ask you about my father!"

"That's right."

Tang Seng was relieved, it turned out that Guanyin did not follow.

Red Boy came here to know his true life experience, a while ago Tang Seng said that Red Boy is the son of Taishang Laojun, and the angry Bull Demon King has been in a cold war with Princess Iron Fan.

"Is my dad the Bull Demon King?"

"Yes, your mother is the princess of the iron fan."

"Why did you tell my father that day that I was the son of Taishang Laojun?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!"

Tang Seng wanted to send the red boy away quickly, if he saw Tang Seng killing monsters, it would be bad if he made a small report with Guanyin.

"If there's nothing else to do, let's go, we're busy learning from the scriptures!"

Tang Seng urged.

"Little girl, get out, don't delay our business!"

The two national teachers were very impatient.

"Cut, I'm too lazy to mix it, let's go!"

Knowing that he was the biological son of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan, the red boy was in a good mood immediately.

Just as the red boy was about to fly into the sky, Tang Seng suddenly had an idea.

"Wukong, take down the red boy!"

"Okay!"

Wukong is very obedient, and the master asked him to do this, so he naturally has his reasons.

"Let go of me, what are you going to do?"

After fighting Red Boy and knowing that his ultimate move was Samadhi True Fire, Wukong sneaked up from behind, leaving him with no chance to breathe fire.

"Stuff a piece of cloth in his mouth first, it will be useful later!"

Red Boy almost went mad.

If last time, he kidnapped Tang Seng and captured him, this time there is no reason to tie him!

"This Tang Seng is a bandit and a hooligan!"

The red boy scolded in his heart.

"Come, let's start digging hearts!"

Tang Seng urged, "Bajie, come out, it's time for you to appear." ”

"Master, I'm afraid!"

Bajie cowered in the back.

"I'm afraid of wool, I'm not afraid of being a teacher!"

"If you don't dig your heart, of course you're not afraid."

“……”

Tang Seng really wants to kill him, the role of accepting apprentices is to protect the master, this Bajie is a burden!

"Idiot, get out of the way, my grandson will play with them!"

"Brother Monkey, you are righteous enough, or you are so good to me!"

Bajie grinned.

"Be careful!"

The old king was afraid that he would kill someone.

"My grandson will come first!"

Goku took the knife and slashed it at the heart a few times, pulling out the bright red heart.

The people around me were too scared to speak, it was amazing!

"My grandson can still eat."

Goku threw it in his mouth and swallowed it.

"Huh?"

"This ......"

"The little monk is very capable!"

The crowd almost screamed, and they were all right after eating their hearts.

"Now it's time for the deer national teacher to perform!"

The old king said to him.

"Hmph, let's get started!"

Lu Guoshi took out a knife, and also slashed a bloody heart a few times, and was taken out.

"See?"

Lu Guoshi had a hint of pride, and his eyes were arrogant.

"I didn't see it clearly!"

Tang Seng walked over, "Let me take another look." ”

Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, Tang Seng snatched it up.

"Huh?"

The people around were stunned again, what was Tang Seng going to do?

"This deer national teacher is a deer demon, and the poor monk can make him show his original form!"

Tang Seng explained loudly

It's a familiar routine again, a familiar formula.