Hearing this, the King of the Northern Realm slapped his thigh excitedly, "Good idea, my Northern King is too small, it will take less than two minutes to drive, if you change to a bigger planet, it will be much more interesting!" How about it, King of the Western Realm, do you dare to bet your planet with me? ”

The king of the Western Realm blushed, he looked at Wukong, then at the pork ribs rice, and gritted his teeth.

"Bet on it! Pork ribs have been practicing with me for 700 years, is it possible that he will still lose to a hairy boy from the earth! King of the North, I'll bet with you, if you win, the King of the West will be yours, but if I win, you will not only return the previous luxury car to me, but also be a servant for me for 100 years, how about it? ”

"Okay, a word is decided, the king of the eastern realm, the king of the southern realm, there is still the two of you to be a witness." The king of the northern realm said to the two kings of the southeast realm.

The king of the eastern realm and the king of the southern realm, in line with the principle of not thinking too much of a matter to see the excitement, agreed to the gamble of the king of the northern realm and the king of the western realm.

At this time, the masters of the underworld who came to participate in the competition also arrived at the palace of the king of the great realm one after another, and the king of the northern realm took Wukong to the front of the masters of his northern galaxy.

The King of the Northern Realm faced everyone and introduced to Wukong: "Wukong, these people were all outstanding martial artists in the Northern Galaxy before they were born......

Then he pointed to a kobold who looked like a husky and introduced: "This is Mikray, who fought against the vicious Arian seven thousand years ago, saved countless people, and was able to preserve his body after death and continue to cultivate......"

"This is a human from a desert planet, Shadi, who defended his homeland when a meteorite fell more than 3,000 years ago......"

"And this tall man, Oliver, he is an earthling like you, and now his name is still in the mythological story, and all the martial artists here have been practicing hard with the aim of being able to follow the cultivation of the king of the Great Realm."

Hearing the praise of the King of the Northern Realm, all the masters of the Northern Galaxy expressed their attitudes: "Lord of the Northern Realm, it is our honor to be able to fight for the Northern Galaxy, and we will definitely go all out in this fighting competition!" ”

These people were also very curious about Wukong's arrival, and after chatting for a while, a streamer suddenly flashed above the palace of the Great Realm King, and suddenly flew towards the vicinity of the ring.

The people around seemed to have a premonition and retreated in all directions, and when the streamer landed, it suddenly exploded and raised a burst of rubble and smoke.

When the smoke and gravel fell, a white-bearded old man with a fashionable white beard standing in the smoke and dust with a retro-style loud speaker on his shoulders appeared in shock.

"Meet the King of the Great Realm!"

As soon as the white-bearded old man appeared, the kings of the four worlds, southeast, northwest, and all the warriors present knelt down, and Wukong owed himself out of politeness, which was already the greatest respect for the king of the great realm.

The King of the Northern Realm found that Wu Kong saw that the King of the Great Realm did not bow down, and immediately gave Wu Kong a look, but Wu Kong directly ignored it.

For Wukong, except for his parents, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will not kneel.

The King of the Great Realm glanced at Wukong, didn't say much, and directly put the retro-style loudspeaker on his shoulder on the ground, pressed the on/off button, and a non-toned rap came out of it.

Seeing that the King of the Great Realm was intoxicated by this out-of-tune so-called 'rock', Wu Kong's forehead was sweaty, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Although Wukong can't sing, after all, he crossed over from the earth, the earth is at its peak of entertainment, and the music here of the king of the Great Realm is hundreds of centuries different from the earth.

The King of the Great Realm caught Wukong's shaking of his head with the corner of his eye, he stepped on the retro-style loudspeaker in displeasure, the music suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on Wukong, and asked: "Young man, what do you mean by shaking your head, do you think I can't do this music?" ”

These words were extremely plain, and they couldn't hear the joy and anger of the person who spoke at all, but the Northern Realm King, who was familiar with the Great Realm King, knew that for the Great Realm King, who loved music, denying his music was unbearable than directly insulting him.

"It's not that it doesn't work...... Wukong said lightly.

Hearing Wukong say this, the king of the Northern Realm breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart, don't make any moths for me here!

But the second half of Wukong's sentence made everyone present gasp.

"It's not that it can't be, but it's ...... Bullshit! ”

Wu Kong's voice fell, and everyone present felt that their brains were blank for a while, in the Great Realm King, the Great Realm King is the object of everyone's worship and admiration, and some people dare to say that the Great Realm King is not, it is definitely a challenge to everyone's bottom line.

"You...... What did you say? ”

The Great Realm King's face was very ugly, he was interested in Wukong's killing of the ancient demon BoJack, so he kindly invited Wukong to come to the Great Realm King Star to discuss martial arts together, but he didn't expect this person to be so ignorant.

"Then tell me, what kind of music has entered your eyes?"

"Shall I sing a part, then?" Wukong asked.

The King of the Northern Realm glanced at Wukong and asked softly, "Wukong, don't mess around, why did I never know that you could sing!" ”

"I'll just sing a few words." Wu Kong's face was relaxed.

The face of the King of the Great Realm changed, although he was very unhappy, but out of respect for the music, he still let go of his feet that stepped on the retro-style big influence, and the music sounded again, and everyone looked at Wukong, waiting for his story...... Phew, waiting for his music.

With the music of 'Move' and 'Move' sounded, Wukong casually came to a fluttering Rap accompanied by the music.

"Medicine!! Chek Trouble!! Pancake fruit comes to a set! ……”

"Chili bean curd and chopped shallots! Iron plate shovel small wooden brush! Medicine, medicine, medicine! Chek Trouble!! Put some noodle sauce to sweeten it a little! Eat it while it's hot like a fairy!! ……”

"Erebati! Black is enough! Come with me! Move, hit, move, beat! I said pancakes, you said yes! ”

Following the rhythm of Wukong, several realm kings and a group of underworld masters couldn't help but start twisting, and even the kings of the great realm also accompanied this rhythm, and their bodies began to sway slightly.

"Move, move, move, hit! I said pancakes, you said yes! Pancake! ”

Everyone: "Yes!" ”

"Oh, that's good! Pancake! ”

Everyone: "Yes!" ”

"Pancakes! Pancake! Pancake! ”

The crowd swayed together, "Yes, yes!" Chek Trouble!! ”

When the music ended, the Great Realm King's eyes were glowing as he looked at Wukong.

"Well, I have to admit that your musical attainments are indeed a little bit higher than mine. Although your music is simple, but the material is small but far-reaching, I can get inspiration from a small food, I can conclude that you are an aspiring young man who loves life and is not compromised by life, and will always firmly pursue his music dream! ”

The more the king of the great realm tasted, the more he felt that this song "Pancake Fruit to a Set" was small and big, and the idea was far-reaching, he didn't expect that Wukong was not only a martial artist, but also a young man with such enthusiasm for music.

You can teach!

Ignoring Wukong's opposition, the King of the Great Realm took Wukong's wrist and said, "Go!" Come with me to the palace and let's discuss our musical dreams. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present turned dark, and they all stopped the King of the Great Realm: "The King of the Great Realm, what about the Martial Arts Conference?" ”

"Huh? What martial arts convention? Is there such a thing? The King of the Great Realm pretended to be crazy and asked stupidly.