Wukong looked at the life in front of him and washed the blood from his hands in the nearby river, but how could the killing created after the killing be washed away so quickly.

Wukong took a slow breath, looking at the hell scene he had just created, the madness on his face calmed down, as if his previous outburst was venting the madness in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I still have so many killing desires in my heart, even my heavenly killing can't absorb all those killing desires, but after such a vent, my body feels much better, but I have created so many killings, but fortunately, I have walked out of Buddhism and have not broken my vows." Wukong let out a long sigh, returned to the nest he had just made, sat down, and quietly watched everything happen in front of him, Wukong took a deep breath, and after narrowing his eyes, a subtle smile occurred in Wukong's heart.

It's just that when Wukong closed his eyes again and began his evening homework, the tiger that had just escaped into the jungle slowly came out of the jungle, and at this time, the tiger's body was also stained with a lot of blood.

Wukong doesn't know about this, but even if he knows, Wukong won't care, because in this world, the biggest fear is being in a weak position in natural selection, and in this world, weakness is the biggest original sin. If you can't survive, then you have to die.

And just when Goku was quietly practicing in the forest, heading to his next destination, in another part of the earth, the king was looking at his son and wife, today, the king came to the United States with his family, of course, there is another thing that Yujiro needs to spend a lot of time waiting for, that is, waiting for the president summed up after this presidential election with the Bible in hand, he launched the so-called peace declaration to himself, but, in recall, Yujiro said, This country is still so ridiculous, even if they are afraid of their own force, at this time, all they show is to make Yujiro want to laugh, peace declaration, it's really boring, but, this is a certain respect for this country, after all, in this country, Jiang Zhu still has some friends.

Looking at the woman who was talking to her friend, looking at the fan horse blood in her body who was already six years old, but still had no way to awaken the blood of Fan Ma in her body, although she was already a good little guy at the weak level, but, if you want to grow into your own opponent, it's not good yet, it's not okay yet.

Yujiro shook his head at this point, closed his eyes, crossed his legs, laid his legs on a table, put a magazine on top of his head, and began to sleep.

There are not many creatures in this world that can shock him, no, it should be said that there are very few of them, and all the beasts in the ocean, the sky, and the land that can be imagined, Yujiro is to execute those who attack him with the attitude of a king, but, in the process of executing the death penalty, Yujiro did not feel any happiness, because it was too weak, whether it was their fangs, their claws, their bodies, their venom, It's all too weak.

Yujiro recalled the previous battles at this time, and couldn't help but fight a Hache, at least now, this earth, in his eyes, is too boring, so boring that Yujiro even has an urge to start the war again, but, forget it, even then, it can't bring any happiness to his life, at this time, if the old man is still alive, how good it would be.

At this time, Yujiro recalled more than once that in his childhood, his father, even if he was already dying, but definitely a stronger figure than many lives in the world, that was the same as himself, no, it should be said that it was just a little weaker than himself that ghost-like posture, even if he worshiped in Buddhism, he did not wear out the strength of that guy, in the battle with that guy, in the battle with Fan Ma Yuichiro, as a man who is forever hungry for battle, for the first time, there was a kind of satisfaction, The feeling of enjoying countless feasts.,My father's feast really made Yujiro suffer a lot at that time.,But,I have to say,Although his father and his own personality are not the same.,Concept,But,His moves also have something shocking.,Something that expresses joy.。

Gown?!

Yes, it's the dress, but, in this place, now, my son, Fan Ma Blade, this little cub, is not qualified to bear this thing now, so who should I find to use this move, if it is that guy, he doesn't care about using that move at all, and now, I am not enough to be a real wrist master.

MR, Oliba.

"Long time no see, Yongjiro Van Ma." A voice rang next to Yujiro's ears, and Yujiro Vanma took the magazine off his face, looking at the man who was supposed to live leisurely in the five-star prison, but now appeared in front of Yujiro.

"Long time no see."