Yong'an Palace.

When Fan Xian teleported again, it was not surprising that he really appeared on the main hall square of Yong'an Palace.

Nezha's eager voice sounded in his ears: "Splash monkey! Why are you dead again! I knew that I would call Yang Jian to come and fight!"

"I made a mistake!" Sun Wukong scratched his head, looked sideways at Fan Xian, who was gradually showing his figure in the main hall square, and his face was a little weird: "This little fan Xian doll is here again!"

"It's just in time!" Nezha said, "I don't want to be in a double row with you anymore!"

"You know a fart!" Sun Wukong said with a dark face: "This Fan Xian is a pit! Every time he comes, he asks me for something, and my golden hoop stick is asked for back by him!"

"Oh?" Nezha smiled: "I said no wonder you don't dare to fight me, it turns out that the golden hoop stick is gone! Come, fight with your grandfather Nezha for three hundred rounds!"

As soon as Fan Xian arrived here, he heard these two bandit leaders say something to you, and immediately smiled and said, "I've seen the Great Sage!

"Don't be close!" Sun Wukong turned over to the rockery and said very seriously: "First of all, I came to find my grandson for something this time!"

"Am I a beggar in the eyes of the Great Sage?" said Fan Xian with a grin, looking at Sun Wukong, who was like a great enemy.

"Isn't it? The first time you looked for my grandson, you asked for the golden hoop stick and the anti-time mirror, and the last time you had to take the nine-leaf lingzhi grass and my three monkey hairs!" Sun Wukong looked vigilant: "My old grandson has nothing for you!"

"Hehe!" Fan Xian squinted, looked at him, and said with a smile: "That's not what I said, Great Sage, the reverse time mirror is what you used to change my mobile phone, and the three monkey hairs are ......"

"Okay, good!" Sun Wukong seemed to think of this stubble, and hurriedly planned Fan Xian's words and said: "This time, my old grandson has nothing for you to beg!

"That's it! I also want to say that I brought a computer for you to practice LOL!" Fan Xian Zhengse said: "Since the Great Sage is not interested, forget it!

"LOL?" Nezha's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, I heard those teammates in the mobile phone say that there is a magic weapon called the computer, and there is a game similar to the king of pesticides!"

"Come on, come on, Fan Xian, give it to me!"

Fan Xian looked at Sun Wukong, who looked curious, and saw all his expressions in his eyes, and then turned to look at Nezha.

"I can't hide it! I'm here this time to find you, the third prince!"

Sun Wukong was stunned, with a smile on his face, this Fan Xian little doll really has a purpose every time, but in order to pit Nezha, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly said: "Okay, you Fan Xian, my grandson has given you so many good things, why does this computer have to be given to Nezha Xiao'er first?"

Good teammates!

Fan Xian praised Sun Wukong's god-like assist from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, when Nezha heard Sun Wukong's words, he immediately became anxious: "Fan Xian said that he came to me, so naturally he wanted to exchange things with me! Don't intimidate Fan Xian, you monkey!"

"Fan Xian, tell me, what do you want to exchange this computer for me?"

Nezha pointed to a notebook that Fan Xian took out of the containment space and said, "As long as it's not these magic weapons on my body, and I can take them out, you can just say it!"

Fan Xian looked Nezha up and down and nodded: "I'm not interested in these things!"

"I'm here this time to ask you for something from the Dragon King of the East China Sea!"

"Dragon King of the East China Sea?" Nezha frowned, a little puzzled: "What is it? I haven't borrowed or robbed him of anything?"

"I don't know if the third prince remembers Ao Bing?" Fan Xian prompted.

"Of course I remember that!" Nezha's face was a little weird: "He didn't say anything about his surname as a fool, when I was playing by the East China Sea, he came to collide with me regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one!"

"In a fit of rage, I beat him to death with a heavy hand and cramped his muscles......"

Nezha paused for a moment and frowned: "Didn't you come here to let me pay for his life, did I?"

"That's not it!" Fan sneered.

It seems that this Nezha still remembers very clearly, and should remember where he threw the dragon tendon in the first place!

"But it really has something to do with this!I want the dragon tendon that Ao Bing was taken away by you!" Fan Xian said.

"Dragon tendons?" Sun Wukong's eyes rolled, and finally landed on the belt of Nezha's little green dress.

Nezha was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "Well, this ......."

"Nezha Xiaoer, don't be struggling!" Sun Wukong turned over, and Nezha's trouser belt was pulled away by him: "Isn't your belt a dragon tendon?"

Nezha was suddenly shocked, and after Sun Wukong pulled the belt on his skirt, he hurriedly pulled his green skirt, and said angrily: "I want to tie my skirt with a belt!"

When Fan Xian heard Sun Wukong's words, he immediately understood, but he had a new understanding of Nezha!

This Nima uses the dragon tendon of the third prince of the dragon king as a trouser belt, which is also lacking in virtue, right?

Sun Wukong shook the dragon tendons, threw them at Fan Xian casually, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to get a belt? That's a computer!

Nezha was stunned, but then said: "But I have used that belt for many years......

"My grandson's golden hoop stick has also been used for many years!" Sun Wukong complained: "In the end, I didn't exchange the ear scoop with Fan Xian's little doll!"

Sun Wukong clasped his hands together and said with a serious face: "Amitabha! Nezha donor, the sin you created back then, are you still unwilling to take this cause and effect?"

This monkey is fine, right? Or role-playing?

Fan Xian remembered that he had seen an analysis that said that the six-eared macaque was his Sun Wukong's second heart! That is, another personality, so he would have the same ability as Sun Wukong!

"Well, I'll look for it!" Fan Xian opened the system mall and flipped through it, and exchanged 20 causal points for a tiger tendon called Chicong Tiger Tendon and came out: "I'll give you a belt!"

Nezha couldn't cry or laugh a little, Nima really said Sun Wukong was right, this Fan Xian was begging for something every time he came.

However, this Sun Po Monkey is still helping Fan Xian speak with righteous words, obviously taking revenge for not taking him to the point in the king.

Seeing that the monkey now had the face of a villain, Nezha snorted coldly and took the tiger tendon handed to him by Fan Xian.

Sun Wukong was happy when he saw him deflated, but he watched quite curiously as Fan Xian took out a high-power god-level solar panel, and then connected it to his notebook.

50 points for solar panels plus 20 points for tiger tendons, and a notebook of nearly 5,000 yuan!

You can get 2000 points + an extra 1000 points for switching back to the dragon tendon, plus a skill that calls the wind and rain!

It seems to be quite profitable!