What do you mean by monkey men and women who can't be killed, obviously dog men and women who can't be killed...... Phew!

When Yu Le looked up, he saw several black auspicious clouds flying suddenly.

On the clouds, a young man stood with a long body, dressed in black, robed with black boots, and looked like a tight-fitting short fight. The facial features are like knives and axes, with sharp edges and corners. Broad shoulders and back, muscles are up, and the style of men is full of taste. There is also a black scarf tied in front of his forehead, and his hair is tied back, but it looks like an inspirational headband when he is going to graduate school.

Very handsome and very dragged!

"Bah! Where did you come from, you will eavesdrop behind your back!" Sun Xiaoliu couldn't stand such insults, so he immediately picked up a fruit plate and threw it out, screaming and hitting the black-clothed immortal.

The black-clothed fairy frowned, his eyes were disdainful, his arms did not move behind his back, and his body did not move, but his neck was stretched violently, and he had bitten the fruit plate in his mouth!

Yu Le's cheeks twitched, what kind of move is this?

The fairy has good teeth, sharp and dense, although it is not very neat, but it is conducive to biting.

Since Sun Xiaoliu has started, he can't stop.

The four fruit bowls flew out in one fell swoop, almost from end to end, screaming and screaming.

The black-clothed fairy is also powerful, "poof" spit out, the fruit plate fell from his mouth, and his right hand was slightly raised below to catch it. Stretch your neck and grab the next fruit bowl.

The clouds are flowing in general, such as the fourth.

The fifth time it flew was the wine jug, and the black-clothed fairy opened his mouth and bit the handle of the jug with a "bang", but the wine splashed out from the mouth of the jug, pounced on him all over the face......

Why don't you follow the routine?

The black-clothed fairy opened his mouth and put the wine jug, raised his hand to wipe his face, and his anger could not be hidden.

The consequences are severe.

I saw the black-clothed fairy launch with his hands alternately, and four fruit bowls and a wine jug shot towards Sun Xiaoliu in one go!

Sun Xiaoliu's neck and teeth were a little worse, and he finally caught the wine jug, but the four fruit bowls were dropped by her and smashed to the ground.

Broken porcelain was also splashed all over Yu Le.

It's complicated to say, time is just a moment.

Yu Le had no ability to dodge at all, and he was even more confused.

The style of painting doesn't seem right, right?

"Bi Ma Wen, you must know that it depends on the master to fight the monkey!" The black-clothed fairy once again put his hands behind him, looking at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, with heroic spirit, dominating the world.

It's a pity that there is a residue of wine in the headband, which slowly flows down the bridge of the nose and condenses on the tip of the nose......

Before the words fell, a few variegated auspicious clouds flew in the distance, but the one standing in the clouds was a prisoner who had not met for a long time.

Is this the monkey that was beaten?

When Yu Le first came to the Imperial Horse Prison, he ordered Sun Xiaoliu to be able to do it without chattering, and then the supervisor was tied up Michelin Chengjing, and the deputy supervisor was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face, and the work relationship was straightened out all of a sudden.

Since then, Qu Qiuquan, the deputy commissioner of the prison, has become the ancestor of Chen Tuan, and the supervisor has never seen him again.

It turned out that I was looking for a backer?

Heavenly Court's attendance is also in vain, this product hasn't been to work for more than a year?

"I've seen the True Monarch!" the eunuch bowed to the black-clothed fairy with a flattering expression.

"That's it!" the black-clothed fairy still looked at the sky, "This seat is your master today!"

"Pickled goods that can't be killed!" Sun Xiaoliu was afraid of who would come, and snorted at the prisoner.

Jian Cheng was frightened, but he stood tenaciously, and while bowing to the black-clothed immortal, he reflexively glared at Sun Xiaoliu, "Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun will make decisions for me!"

Yu Le froze on the stone bench, but almost fell down when he heard the words.

Erlang shows the saint Zhenjun, Erlang God?

The third eye is wrapped in a headband......

I'm going to go, and Erlang God, who is fighting with the Great Sage, came to the door?

Not to mention that Erlang God is still down, Sun Xiaoliu, who had just learned the history of the struggle of the Great Sage, suddenly opened his eyes with anger, the fluff stood up, and he suddenly threw the wine jug again!

When he was about to throw it again, there was nothing on the table.

Sun Xiaoliu actually lifted the stone bench and threw it at Erlang God with all his might!

The two ends of the drum in the middle of this stone bench are thin, and the details are thicker than Sun Xiaoliu's waist, I am afraid that there is a weight of hundreds of catties, but Sun Xiaoliu threw out a phantom, with the sound of wind and thunder!

Seeing this, Jian Cheng hurriedly drove the clouds back, but Erlang God punched the stone bench violently, fragments and stone foam flew one after another, and the stone table flew towards Sun Xiaoliu again!

Sun Xiaoliu was willing to fall into the majesty, hugged the stone bench with his arms together, but his feet rubbed against the bridge deck and slid backwards for a few steps.

Those who run on the ground and fly in the sky are at a loss after all.

"There's a kind of you coming down!" Sun Xiaoliu still had the wisdom to fight, she danced the stone bench in circles, and bared her teeth and shouted at Erlang God.

"There's a kind of you coming up!" Erlang God stood in the clouds with his hands in his hands, and he was also foaming at the mouth.

"There's a kind of you coming up, I can't kill you!"

"There's a kind of you coming down, I can't kill you!"

Yu Le was stunned again.

What kind of painting style is this?

It's like two rough boys fighting, one sitting on the wall and the other on the ground, each holding his waist with his own hands......

It looks quite young.

Did the Great Sage and Erlang God fight like this back then?

Wu Chengen can really be white......

In that case, I'll try it for nothing?

"Xiao Liu, don't worry! Erlang is a hero, he is here to reason with you. After all, you are also a junior, how can Erlang Zhenjun be as knowledgeable as you?" Yu Le stood up and fell to the ground with broken porcelain pieces staggering.

"Erlang God is also a hero? He beat one of the seven great saints, but he couldn't help it, and he had to ask a helper to sneak attack despicably!" Sun Xiaoliu hugged the huge stone bench, looking like an ant carrying a steamed bun crumb.

His eyes are suspicious, and his brows are still tightly locked, where are you, I almost doubt you!

"Erlang Zhenjun fights with the Great Sage, which is also his duty. The so-called don't fight, don't know each other, heroes cherish heroes. When the Great Sage learned scriptures from Xitian, he also invited Erlang Zhenjun to assist and defeated the nine-headed insect together. The two brothers are commensurate with each other, and they talk about wine at night. The Meishan brothers also called the Great Sage the Second Brother Sun. Yu Le talked eloquently, and Sun Xiaoliu was skeptical.

What's more, Erlang Zhenjun stood in the clouds and didn't rush to do it.

Sun Xiaoliu is of course willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of the great sage, and if he wins, he will be killed, and if he can't win, he will fight to the death.

In terms of her temperament, she really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

Thinking about it, even if Erlang Zhenjun is not as good as the Great Sage, it is only a line behind.

And Sun Xiaoliu is just strong and strong, and he can't even drive the clouds. The Great Sage's ability, I'm afraid she hasn't even learned it.

Erlang Zhenjun is completely a crushing existence for Sun Xiaoliu!

"What you said is true?" Sun Xiaoliu's eyes drew circles.

You obviously didn't say that before, but now that you say that, it seems to make sense.

You always have a point anyway.

I always believe you anyway, you won't lie to me, will you?

"Erlang Zhenjun in person! How can I talk nonsense?" Yu Le arched his hand towards Erlang God.

Erlang God snorted reluctantly, "It's not bad!"

"I've seen Erlang Zhenjun!" Yu Le hurriedly climbed down the pole, his tone respectful.

What's more, you have to make the identity of Erlang God's elder real, is it interesting to bully someone's little female monkey, isn't it afraid of being laughed at when you pass it on?

"That's it!" Erlang Zhenjun snorted condescendingly and pressed the cloud head.

"Erlang Zhenjun, please take a seat!"

PS: Thanks to the "Ze O_" students for the 500 coins! Thanks to the "big people" for their generous reward!