Chapter Ninety-Six: The Monkey King "Fights" Princess Iron Fan

The Tang Emperor is more special, there are many people in the family who are emperors, and none of them are left behind, and they all know each other.

"It's really good at playing." Li Huan bypassed these emperors and came to the portrait of "The Monkey King's Night Moon Tryst with the Iron Fan Princess".

Before he got close, he heard a magnetic male voice: "Xiao Tiantian, you are my little liver, you touch it, plop and plop." ”

The sweet and gentle female voice said coquettishly: "I hate it, don't touch it, it's not good to be seen." ”

"How so? This place is 108,000 miles away from Basho Cave, and even if Brother Niu has supernatural powers, he can't see what we are doing. Sun Wukong moved his hands and feet, "If you refuse to touch me, I will touch you to see if your heart and liver are also fluttering." ”

"Bang Bang, don't want it~"

Li Huan sighed in his heart, thinking: You want to thank the people of the whole country...... Forget it, let's just bloom.

"Ahem." He stood in front of the portrait and coughed lightly, and if he didn't stop it, the shoulder strap of the Iron Fan Princess would fall off.

"Ah~" Princess Iron Fan exclaimed, her eyes flew red, and she shyly hid behind Sun Wukong. Li Huan saw her stunning beauty in a flash, no wonder the Great Sage couldn't stabilize his mind, even the Taishang Laojun had to be tempted.

Sun Wukong stood up, waved his hand, a cloud in the sky blocked the moonlight, the picture dimmed, he asked, "Which one are you?" ”

"Uh...... Great Sage, pay attention to the influence, there are quite a lot of people here. ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes were full of golden light, and his fiery eyes were urged, he looked at the world outside the painting, and said in surprise: "Oh, they are all emperors in the world, that's okay, I'll make a decision, so that they can only see the dry grass." ”

Seeing Li Huan's body with fiery eyes, Sun Wukong sighed, "You have practiced this transformation method well, and you have practiced it to the point where you are physically and mentally satisfied." ”

Li Huan was very embarrassed when he heard the Monkey King, who was proficient in seventy-two changes, praise himself: "I can't do it, I can only change into an animal, the size is too big, and it is usually inconvenient to use." ”

Sun Wukong wondered: "How come? The way of change is the first big and small wishful, and then the transformation of the bones. The ape behind you is so vivid, how can it be inconvenient to use it? ”

Watching Sun Wukong and Li Huan discuss the change spell in a serious manner, Princess Iron Fan resented in her heart, and the men were all big pigs' trotters...... Male monkeys too.

Li Huan took the portrait, came to the wider hall, stabilized his mind, and controlled his body to switch into a thirty-meter white giant ape.

He could only sit on the ground, and just like that, his head was almost up to the transparent glass of the roof.

All the playful resurrection collections in the hall fled in fear, fearing that the giant ape would accidentally rub against them.

"Roar, roar, roar......" Li Huan roared twice, and then changed back into human form.

"Great Sage, I'm sorry, I can't speak like that."

Sun Wukong was even more strange: "Your transformation technique is exactly the same as the real one, but why is the transverse bone between the throats not refined, and you can't speak." I don't even have a trace of mana in your body, how do you use this change technique? ”

While the two of them were discussing, the surrounding collectors slowly came back, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Li Huan. His Highness Akamenla even knelt on the ground and chanted the name of the god, apparently thinking that Li Huan was some kind of god in Egypt.

After a night, Sun Wukong still didn't understand Li Huan's situation, and he reverted to an ordinary graffiti, but the princess of the iron fan looked obviously unhappy.

Li Huan's mind was opened, and he thought that Sun Wukong couldn't figure it out alone, why didn't he find some other immortals?

In this way, the role of the Golden Tablet is far greater than that in the original play.

During the day, he first went to the clothing market to find some dummy models, all of them tall and beautiful women, with a golden ratio higher than the sexiest supermodels in the world.

I went to the thrift market to look for some mysterious objects from the East, but was told that there were none.

At this time, Li Huan discovered that this world can only be described by the word mystery to the current East.

166 years ago, an emperor surnamed Shang ascended the throne in the East, and the first thing he announced was to close the country.

This was a perverse move at the embryonic stage of globalization at that time, and the countries of the world were gearing up to open the doors of the East with artillery fire, just as they had done with other colonies.

It was not long before all the soldiers who entered the land and the sea reappeared in front of the world, claiming that they had no memory of anything.

There is no physical injury, but I don't remember where I have been or what I have done.

Explorers and adventurers who went one after another went to the East, and the result was exactly the same as those soldiers. To this day, people who go to the East are still in this state.

Everyone's impression of that land is only mysterious.

Li Huan understood as soon as he heard it, the emperor surnamed Shang must be Shang Chaojing, and he is really a big man, and this world is his backyard.

But why is he so powerful, and why do he have to ask himself for help?

I can only go back and ask this question to Mr. Shang.

Now, the blockade of the East has caused trouble for Li Huan to collect portraits of Chinese mythological figures, no wonder the gang boss collected a set of portraits of the emperor and regarded them as treasures.

Leaving the thrift store, Li Huan plans to go to the New York Library to see if there are any illustrations to borrow.

Halfway through, he was caught by street painters, who sat on small benches with a drawing board in front of them, and a portrait could be sold for a few dozen dollars.

"Since I don't have the relevant materials, why can't I draw one myself?"

The mouth suddenly opened.

Originally, he planned to go to the east in person if he couldn't find the library, but this behavior might have an impact on Shang Chaojing's policy of closing the country, and he hesitated to offend the big guy because of this.

Well, now that there is still more time anyway, he can learn to draw first, and then draw the mythological characters in his memory.

The same solves the problem.

A year later, the "Ascending God Rank" talent was unlocked.

Li Huan had been waiting for this day for a long time, hoping to cultivate mana.

As a result, until the evening, he didn't feel the fullness of power in the Hokage world.

At night, he hurriedly asked Sun Wukong to take a closer look with fiery eyes.

Sun Wukong got up from the bed, his body shook and accidentally exposed the wonderful fragrant shoulders of the Iron Fan Princess next to him, he covered the quilt on the Iron Fan Princess, pushed open the door and walked out of the room, yawning and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Li Huan sent a lot of furniture and wood to the small world in his paintings, so that he and Princess Iron Fan could live together freely.

As for the Bull Demon King? Since she knew that they were just a painting, Princess Iron Fan never mentioned that she wanted to go back to Basho Cave, but instead tried her best to make Sun Wukong's bones a few taels lighter.