Wukong didn't know what his future would bring, and he didn't know that there was a small beast waiting for him in Guo's house. However, on the other side, on the battlefield of the king, everything is over. This time, karate did not defeat the beast, but was defeated by it. Yujiro made the usual pose, but this time, Yujiro showed his respect to the opponent and showed the guy his weapon, the devil's back muscles. And at this time, the devil's face was crying.

"I had a good meal, thank you for the hospitality."

Yujiro didn't need Tokugawa Yasuki to announce the results, and left directly. As for what happened after that, he didn't need to bother, because it was no longer his own battlefield. And this is also Yujiro's last battle in this place, because Yujiro is tired of this place. Although it is reassuring, Yujiro is still a little bored in this place. He wanted to go to the wilderness and fight against those special beings that existed somewhere in the world.

Yujiro had been watching TV some time ago and had seen a giant beast destroy a village, and then left unharmed under the watchful eye of the army. This is their opponent, their new opponent. In front of these creatures, I either become their food, or they become my food.

Isn't that a good thing?

Yujiro smiled dangerously, but it was because of this danger that countless weak people in the world were protected. It was such a thought that, without knowing when, the king began his aimless journey. No, it should not be said to be an aimless trip, but a trip in search of the strong. However, I don't know why, this king avoided this vast land without knowing it, with countless martial artists, and with the Chinese boxing method that has taken root and grown in this land for five thousand years, just like this land has been divided into his own territory by a guy, Yujiro can break in violently without the permission of the master's family, but there will definitely be no good things. Subconsciously, Yujiro left this mysterious land at the end.

Yujiro's figure began to appear in front of the weak, because he knew that in front of these weak, there would be strong ones. But just when the king was happy about his next journey, Wukong looked at the stinky boy in front of him who was constantly provoking himself - Guo Chuncheng.

Uncle Shi's child, that little guy, Wukong looked at the little guy in front of him, although he has grown up a lot, he can still see that this little guy's face shape has basically not changed, and the breath will not deceive, from birth, the breath on a person's body will not change much.

Wukong looked at the life in front of him very coldly, and didn't want to make a move at all, but this little beast didn't think so.

"Hey, big man, come here, if you don't come, I'll go."

Before Wukong entered Guo's house, he was stopped by this stinky boy. Although I don't know why, since Uncle Guo Haihuang didn't come to stop him, let's take a casual look at the current situation of this little guy. It's just that Wukong doesn't feel like there's anything to look at. The moment this little guy met Wukong, Wukong felt through the muscles of the little guy's body that although the little guy was no longer very weak, the concept of weakness was still lingering. Wukong shook his head, Wukong looked at the little guy blocking in front of him, and took his own steps, not at all ready to pay attention to the stinky boy in front of him who still didn't know how thick the sky was.

And this little guy, just as Wukong commented on him - he didn't know the height of the sky, and launched an attack on Wukong.

And in the distance, Guo Haihuang sat on his chair, watching the battle that was about to break out between the two people in the surveillance.

In Guo Haihuang's eyes, although Chuncheng is very weak, it is already a good creature in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, and it should be able to make his nephew burst out a little strength. It's just that during this period of time, Wukong's martial arts have far exceeded Guo Haihuang's cognition. With just one finger, Goku was able to subdue the little guy with ease. So, with absolute confidence in his own strength, Goku ignored the little guy who was attacking him, and continued to walk leisurely towards the courtyard.

Showing your back in front of a martial artist is an arrogant and ridiculous act. Wukong is mocking this little guy, but, in Goku's eyes, this little guy has not even crossed the threshold of a martial artist. The finger poked out, and with a flick of it, the power in Wukong's hand instantly repelled Guo Chuncheng, and Wukong looked at the little guy in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

When Guo Chuncheng was about to step forward and continue, Wukong's narrowed eyes began to brew an unimaginable evil aura. Not only that, but those evil qi came out of his body in an instant, enveloping this stinky boy who didn't know how thick the sky was.

"Are you really Uncle Shi's child?"

Wukong's indifferent voice rang out, but this time, Guo Chuncheng was no longer able to move. Regarding Wukong's questioning, Guo Chuncheng only gritted his teeth and wanted to get out of under Wukong's courage suppression. However, the sound of a tire turning broke the small struggle.

Guo Haihuang has arrived.

"Uncle Shi."

"You already know."

Wukong shook his head and nodded again, but Wukong didn't say anything and walked towards the small ancestral hall that he hadn't entered for a long time. Although I am no longer in the Buddha's Gate, my heart is the Buddha's heart. Goku returned to his little home, and the oppressive evil aura disappeared in that instant.

"Huh~Huh~Huh"

Guo Chuncheng fell to the ground in an instant, and after a while, he got back to his feet under the gaze of his father.

"My child, Guo Chuncheng, what did you feel in that moment just now?"

"Ape."

The answer to his child was a little strange, but Guo Haihuang, who did not interrupt, looked at his child and waited for his child's explanation.

"Father, I saw a golden monkey that I had never seen before, stronger than any creature I had ever seen, stronger than any life."

Seeing the fanatical Guo Haihuang in the eyes of his own children, he laughed. His own martial arts education may be a failure, but this child's faith education is still not bad. But, for this guy, it's still a little worse.

Guo Haihuang thought of his deceased senior brother, and remembered Wukong, who was now flat, sighed, pushed his wheelchair back, and left his child alone to tell his thoughts in the sun that was gradually sinking in the west.