Widening his eyes and looking at his younger brother in front of him, who didn't know how many times more than the previous skater, Van Ma Jack opened his eyes wide, looked at the scene in front of him, and watched his brother open his arms casually, as if he wanted to hug himself, and opened his chest to let him see, but, just now, Van Ma Jack knew that although his brother did this, it didn't mean that he could contact his brother, no, It should be said that it depends on whether his brother is willing to let himself be touched, but considering that he is now in the middle of the battle, unless his brother has found an opportunity to seize the opportunity to defeat him, my brother will never let me get close to his body, after all, that little guy is also conscious, after experiencing his own bone stretching, his strength has grown again, and this time the growth has made Van Ma Jack closer to the previous monster, just a few punches can cause huge trauma.

However, that's just physically, this time, under the teachings of the monster's wife and the monster, his soul, his spirit has begun to be able to understand the thoughts of the only two monsters in the world, no, it should be said that Fan Ma Blade was able to understand his father's thoughts at the beginning, but the thing he needs to think about is the thoughts of Wukong, who is his teacher, and it is because he gradually understands the thoughts of these two monsters, so, In the process that he didn't have time to react to, he had already begun to approach the level of the so-called monster, but that was only a spiritual progress, not a physical and technical level, and that guy began to become stronger because of the essence of his spirit.

And this is also the biggest treasure that Wukong has given to Blade Fang in these days' teachings, but for the little ghost of Blade Fang, what kind of realm this little guy can live in, Wukong will not care, because there is a father on top of this little guy, that guy who is a headache, if it weren't for that guy, although Wukong would also choose a disciple to teach, but, Wukong's choice of disciples at that time must be from a blank piece of paper to teach, not in a piece of color that has been rendered, But it's still a clean white paper to conceive and draw, although the final thing is okay, but for Wukong, such a can and is only okay, and it is not worth the so-called real teaching at all, so, after seeing such a portrait in front of him, Wukong reluctantly let it go.

However, in Wukong's eyes, the little ghost of Blade Tooth, now, as he gradually becomes familiar with his body, he will become stronger and stronger, more and more powerful, no, it should be said that he is becoming more and more undefeated, and for a certain person, that feeling will definitely not be comfortable, after all, the disciple he taught, although he is a relatively powerful guy, but more often than not, he is a guy who does not keep his hands, for the fanatical combat enthusiast who pursues fists to the flesh, to fight with such a person in front of him, That's a boring thing to do, and the guy will definitely not clean it up, but the guy is expected to educate his own children with a battle that looks like a terrible one.

"I just want to see how much that little imp will be corrected by his father after my teaching!"

Wukong touched his chin, and in the midst of his child's "ahh

"My little princess should stay in her mother's arms for a while, and I'll go and see what the battle between the two stupid brothers is, it will be fun."

Guo Jiajia, who was holding her daughter, only rolled her eyes for her husband's bad taste, and after comforting the baby who suddenly fell into her mother's arms, Guo Jiajia continued to immerse herself in her academic research, and as for the little guy, she was put by her mother to play in the crib specially prepared for her.

"Ah~~Ah~~"

The little imp picked up his favorite toy in his hand and shook his hand at his mother, but, when he found that his mother was ignoring him, the little guy puffed up his cheeks, picked up his little hand and patted his cheeks, and then plunged directly into his little bed, picked up his toy, and wriggled there like a caterpillar, moving from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and then turned in a direction and continued to squirm.

"Ah~~Huh-ahh

Anyway, this little ghost is used to his father not seeing her from time to time, and her mother ignores her life from time to time, and has learned to play with her own idea of not caring about the little guy, and because of such things, the parents are also extremely relieved about their own baby, although sometimes they still need to take care of it, but as long as there is a parent by her side, this little guy will not be too noisy.

To be honest, Wukong has been watching such a little ghost for a long time, and he really doesn't want to leave a little, but out of responsibility for his disciples, this man still chooses to leave.

"I'll be back soon."

Wukong moved his muscles, shook his arm, and walked slowly towards the venue of the underground ring match that his disciple had introduced to him before, because over there, Wukong knew that the two brothers were fighting, and next to this battle, the old man must be watching quietly next to that, but I don't know what the old man will think about his boxing skills, but even if he wants to learn, Wukong will not teach, After all, although that kind of boxing method does not have a strong constraint on life, it is also a relatively normal height that only people can learn, if they are too short, they will not be able to become stronger at all when they practice those boxing techniques.

Moreover, for the little imp of Blade Fang, Goku will never see him as Japanese, because although his father was also born in Japan, he himself is an existence independent of a country, then, as his son, there is at least half of Yujiro's blood on his body, which is a guy who is independent of Japan.