"You are the Monkey King? Why don't I believe it! ”

Tiger Fist looked at Wutian questioningly.

Wutian claimed to be the Monkey King, which gave him the feeling that he was being joked about by a monkey.

"Yes, the legendary Monkey King, how can he be so short?"

The Void Boy looked at Wutian and said softly.

When he appeared just now, he also suspected that Wutian was Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings.

However, such a thought was only in his heart, and it flashed slightly, and it was dispelled by him.

The king of demon kings in his mind is not like Wutian.

"Why can't Sun Wukong be short, don't apply your imagination of big people to the template of reality."

"Five hundred years ago, I was the king of Huaguo Mountain, and this is what it is, and when I made a bet with the Buddha, it was also like this."

"If there was really a difference, maybe at that time, I would have dressed a little more appropriately than now."

Wutian said lazily.

He did not sit up from the ground as he spoke.

He knew the intentions of these three exorcists, but just three exorcists were really not worth his attention.

"Little monkey, don't pretend to be your identity, if you are really Sun Wukong, then I will kill you."

Tiger Fist looked at Wutian with a serious attitude.

What he wants to kill is Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, not a little monkey with no name.

"There's no benefit to pretending to be Monkey King." Wutian shrugged his shoulders and said very casually.

"Sun Wukong is the king of demon kings, and his demon power is boundless, but how come you don't have any demon energy at all, is it true that the five hundred years of being suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain really make you so weak?"

The heavenly remnants looked at Wutian suspiciously.

Looking at the lawless, it doesn't look like a lie.

So, the legendary Monkey King, the king of demon kings, is really weak and has become what he is now.

"Demonic spirit?"

Hearing this, Wutian couldn't help but ask: "Do you know who I am?" ”

When the words fell, Wutian took care of himself.

"I am the boss of the thirteen Taibao of Huaguo Mountain, the king of demon kings, and the Monkey King."

"How can I be like those second-rate demons, so demonic."

"You young people, don't you know what it means to be low-key?"

Wutian looked like he hated iron and steel, and shook his head.

"And, keep a hand at the critical moment, hehe-"

When Wutian said this, he smiled and said nothing, leaving room for people's imagination.

Hear Wutian's words with deep meaning.

In this case, Fang Cai was still bent on killing Sun Wukong's empty son, with broken feet and tiger-shaped fists, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Even the most reckless tiger-shaped fist did not dare to act easily at this moment, for fear of being eaten by lawless pigs and tigers.

In order to kill Sun Wukong, he did make preparations to fight for his life, but as long as he can live, no one wants to die.

What he wants is the possibility of defeating Sun Wukong, not dying at the hands of Sun Wukong without accident.

The empty son, the heavenly crippled feet, and the tiger-shaped fist all looked at Wutian solemnly and did not speak.

Wutian saw that the three of them did not speak, maintained a polite posture, and took the initiative to say: "Three, you have come to me here, is there something wrong?" ”

"We-"

The Empty Boy pondered his words in his mind.

Just as the empty boy was thinking about what to say.

"Mr. Sun, are you okay?"

In the distance, Chen Xuanzang and Miss Duan rushed over.

Looking at Chen Xuanzang's appearance, he was obviously worried about Wutian.

Wutian looked at Chen Xuanzang and Miss Duan who ran over, and couldn't help but smile.

After Chen Xuanzang ran over, he hurriedly asked Wutian: "Mr. Sun, they didn't treat you well, right?" ”

"After these three gentlemen came here, they asked me where Sun Wukong was, and I just told them that I am Sun Wukong."

Wutian said very calmly.

"Three, Mr. Sun is practicing in retreat at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, he has no quarrel with the world, and he has long been no threat to this world, I hope you will not disturb his peaceful life."

Chen Xuanzang stood up and expressed his attitude towards lawlessness.

The legendary King of Demon Kings, Sun Wukong, is a hopeless demon, but the Monkey King that Chen Xuanzang knows is approachable and polite.

He lives peacefully at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, has no quarrel with the world, and should not suffer disasters.

"Xuanzang, are you worried that the three of them will hurt me?"

Wutian smiled, as if he saw Chen Xuanzang's intentions.

"It's okay."

Saying this, Wutian pointed to the lotus next to him.

"On this lotus, there is like the protection of the Buddha."

"In Wuzhi Mountain, this lotus flower is my talisman, with this lotus flower, no power can hurt me, but if you take off this lotus, the power of Monkey King will return to my body."

"As long as I don't pluck this lotus, no matter how they attack me, it won't work."

"But if you take off the lotus, Monkey King is very terrifying."

A hearty smile from the sky.

It seems that he doesn't care about the three exorcists at all.

After finishing speaking, Wutian looked at the empty boy again.

"You can try to attack me now, and you can use any means except not to pick this lotus."

"Since you said so, let's try the old man's crippled feet."

As he spoke, he leaped into the air.

Then, his deformed little foot spread out green nerves and red blood vessels, and in the blink of an eye, it became the big paw of a hundred-meter giant.

On his body, only one foot has become larger, and the rest of his body parts are still the size of a normal person.

"Boom-"

The big soles of the crippled feet fell to the ground, and suddenly stepped on a large pit on the ground.

The mountains and rocks were trampled into powder by this foot, and if it was a person, I am afraid that at this time there would only be a puddle of meat foam.

Immediately after that, there was another leap.

This time, the soles of his feet were directly aimed at Wutian.

From the lotus flower, a golden light was swayed, turning into a golden light enchantment.

The terrifyingly powerful soles of the Heavenly Remnant Foot, after stepping on the golden light enchantment, were blocked, and they could not enter an inch.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The Celestial Remnant Foot kept jumping up and made several attacks with the huge soles of his feet, but it didn't work at all.

Until the Heavenly Remnant Foot retreated with some exhaustion, and the soles of the feet returned to their original appearance, the golden light enchantment never wavered.

"It's useless to even have a stump in the sky, it seems that this lotus flower must be pulled out."

The tiger-shaped fist quietly sneaked to Wutian's side, and as he spoke, he uprooted the lotus flower that Wutian had just pointed to.

"Don't-"

Chen Xuanzang only had time to make a sound, and the lotus flower in the tiger-shaped fist turned into a flame.

Wutian's face showed a touch of pride, he raised his hands, smoothed the hair on his head, and said in high spirits: "This lotus flower has finally been pulled out." ”

"I've always known that human nature is rebellious, and the more you don't allow you to do something, the more you want to do it."

"That's why I emphasize to you, don't pull out the lotus."

(PS: Thank you for the reward from 'The Saint of Storytelling'.) ）