Chapter Seventy-Three: He's My Comrade-in-Arms
"Let go of your hand and let go of him."
A group of young warriors were at a loss, and the atmosphere was still harmonious for a while just now, but Sun Wukong grabbed Liu Chuang's neck in a blink of an eye, and said that he would fly away with him in a while.
That cold look is obviously a little unkind.
Maybe it's because the reputation of Monkey King Monkey King is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, or maybe it's because he just spoke to bring people some images of his predecessors.
Du Qiangrose was only cautious and vigilant for a while, and did not dare to act rashly, so as not to cause variables.
It's just that Wang Ji obviously didn't have so many concerns, one hand pressed on the other party's arm, he looked at Sun Wukong quietly, his eyes were flat with some indifference, and he met the other party's equally unkind eyes.
His flat voice made the atmosphere drop a few degrees again.
The others also quietly touched their hands on their weapons, guarding carefully.
"Monkey ...... Brother Monkey ......" Liu Chuang reluctantly struggled out a few words from his mouth, looking a little difficult.
But these did not make Sun Wukong let go of his hand, he glanced at Wang Ji's hand on his arm, looked at Wang Ji again, shook his head slightly, and said in a calm tone: "You let go of your hand first, I have something to do, and I want to talk to him alone." ”
The sky was getting darker and darker, the moon was falling obliquely, and before I knew it, it was the second half of the night, and the night was deep.
The atmosphere in the woods was somewhat quiet, and although it had picked up slightly, it was still tense.
And Wang Ji didn't care, his hand was still on Sun Wukong's arm holding Liu Chuang, and he didn't move.
Sun Wukong's tone was calm, but he pinched Liu Chuang's hand, which was obviously not so convincing.
"You release your hand first, and I'll let go." Wang Ji calmly looked at this well-known mythical hero.
The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, nor aggressive: "There are things that are not talked about like this, and with your attitude, it is difficult for me to trust you and him alone...... Faint.
Let go, you can't say anything to anyone, if you're in a hurry, just say it here.
If it's hard to say, you can say it later. ”
The others watched carefully, and he looked at Sun Wukong indifferently.
"Huh!"
Sun Wukong also looked at Wang Ji, and after a few seconds, he suddenly laughed.
It's just a smile of obvious disdain, and there is a natural rebelliousness in his eyes, which has not been shown before.
"Have a good talk with your child, you still have to inch in!"
In an instant, everyone could feel a momentum rising from his body, a kind of arrogant and domineering momentum, a bloody momentum!
It's a real momentum, even a mental oppression!
In an instant, the hearts of the others all tensed!
"What do I, Sun Wukong, want to do, why do you need to talk too much! I don't know what to do! He snorted, then shook his arm as he shouted, "Get up!" ”
Power under the feet......
"Let go." Wang Ji's arm didn't move.
Well?
Sun Wukong frowned suddenly, looked at Wang Ji's palm that was still pressed on his arm, he subconsciously squinted, and then glanced at Wang Ji, whose face remained unchanged.
Suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed Wang Ji's arm.
Hard......
"Get out of the way!"
"Let go."
Wang Ji still said calmly.
His hand didn't move, it trembled a little, but it was still pressed in place.
Even if Sun Wukong tugged hard, he didn't let go.
Sun Wukong's pupils contracted suddenly...... That's a lot of strength!
It was said that he should have shaken it away when his arm shook before, but at that time it was as if he was pressed by a boulder and could not fly.
At that time, he thought to himself that this king had great strength, and the little second-generation super soldier could compete with him a little.
But this time, it's a real wrestling!
He's a Kamigawa beast, a true god!
A small second-generation super soldier......
"Good boy......" Sun Wukong squinted, praised it, but said: "But it's not good to compete with me, let go of your hand, your body is not as strong as mine, I don't want to hurt you." ”
There was appreciation in his eyes, but he was still arrogant, but his eyes were calmer and his tone was kinder.
"I'm serious, your arm can't stand it." He said, "Don't worry, I won't kill him." ”
Sun Wukong smiled as he said and gestured to Liu Chuang.
A pair of eyes, always looking at Wang Ji.
"Wang, Wang Ji ......" Du Qiang Rose said carefully: "Yes, it should be fine." ”
"Yes, yes, Lao Wang......" Zhao Xin looked at it nervously for a long time, and hurriedly said when he saw this: "Brother Monkey must be our own people, don't compete with Brother Monkey...... Brother Monkey said it's okay, it's definitely okay. ”
In his eyes, Sun Wukong is naturally a hero of China, he must be his own person, and he is his absolute idol.
"No one has ever said that he is his own, at least no one has said explicitly. Rena didn't say it, and neither did the military. Wang Ji glanced at Zhao Xin and said slowly.
"Even if what he says is true, I don't care if it's okay, he has to let go."
As he spoke, he glanced at the others with cold eyes: "When do you want to see it?!" ”
His voice was slightly raised, almost shouting!
A break from drinking seems to make everyone wake up from a dream!
Zhao Xin subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed Sun Wukong's hand with all his might, Ge Xiaolun also hurriedly stepped forward, and the others raised their guns and swords to guard.
Sun Wukong kept staring at Wang Ji, and a few seconds later, Liu Chuang fell to the ground with a red face and a violent cough.
Wang Ji glanced at Liu Chuang, to be honest, he didn't know if the power of idols was really so strong, which made Zhao Xin superstitious, and made Liu Chuang himself subconsciously not resist.
If he struggled a little himself, he wouldn't be pinched by one hand all the time.
Sun Wukong let go of his hand, and Wang Ji also let go of his hand.
"If you have something to say, if you have an opinion, if you have an opinion, if you have a temper, you can fight again at most." Wang Ji loosened his wrist and said, "If there is nothing else, go back with us, our tasks are all completed, and I don't care about the rest of the matter." ”
The night was getting darker, and the pre-dawn darkness left the woods with little light.
But even so, for super soldiers, they can still barely see.
"Huh! Hehehehe! ”
Sun Wukong smiled again, as if he was smiling very happily, and laughed very happily: "Wang Ji, I have heard of you." ”
He looked at Wang Ji and said, "I've heard that you kid is arrogant and has some superpowers.
Although he looks docile and kind on the surface, he is rebellious on the inside, and his heart is very high!
It has been consistent since the time of ordinary people.
And after having superpowers, I heard that the ambition is still very big.
And many more......
But after listening to so much, it seems that you are really arrogant now, and it also makes me see a little crazy.
But I've heard that you don't like this Liu Chuang, you said you hate gangsters...... I'm talking so much to you, are you really so crazy that you don't take my grandson in your eyes? For a gangster? A stinky rascal? ”
He squinted, his eyes shining.
"I didn't fail to take you seriously." Wang Ji glanced at him, and then looked to the side: "It's not for a gangster."
He is my comrade-in-arms. ”