Chapter 182: The Grievance Between Little White Dragon and Little Dragon

The human world.

Townsend ran wildly, and when he arrived at the spot where he had first seen the six-eared macaque, he made some arrangements.

first turned back to the daughter country, and found that Queen Liang Wushuang had reached level 49, and he could accept it immediately. Leaving 50 peaches and a few talismans, he took off again and came to the starting place.

This time, the road to sperm retrieval is still those people, but the tiger has been replaced on his back and replaced by Sun Wukong.

"Master, this is not good, my grandson, I feel that the monkey's butt hurts!"

On the back of a colorful tiger is a large sedan chair. In the sedan chair, Sun Wukong had a sad face and felt like sitting on pins and needles.

This was Master's mount, and he felt that his apprentice was really uncomfortable sitting in Master's car, as if there were thousands of lice crawling and crawling on his body.

"Don't say anything, since you don't want to worship your teacher, then sit honestly, or go to the small world, whatever you choose. ”

Tang Sen spoke, undoubtedly, and gave Sun Wukong another choice.

"Forget it, I'm still sitting honestly and looking at the flowers and plants. ”

As soon as he heard that Tang Sen wanted him to go back to the small world, Sun Wukong shuddered, shook his head again and again, killed him, and went back to lie there and be roasted, and he was pulled by the six-eared macaque to fight, and the thief was uncomfortable.

"Hmph, Brother Monkey can't exert his strength, and next, it's time for Grandpa Pig to show his strength. ”

Zhu Bajie howled happily, carrying the nine-tooth nail rake to be more energetic and energetic, as if he had become the core of his teammates.

Bang!

However, before he was happy, he was punched away by Sun Wukong.

"Bajie, even if my grandson doesn't use mana, you are not an opponent, so let's be the second child obediently. ”

Sun Wukong rubbed his iron fist and said, although his mana is imprisoned, he is still extremely strong, he can cross eight hundred miles of the sky with his physical body alone, and a pair of iron fists can shatter many laws.

For the fight between several apprentices, Tang Sen turned a blind eye, Bajie deserved it, thinking that he was very good, and it was good to endure hardships, anyway, the distance was still long, and it was good for Wukong to move his muscles and bones.

In this way, the group fought all the way forward, crossed the 800-mile lofty mountains, and suddenly opened up in front of them.

A big river is like a swimming dragon in front, the river is not wide, you can see the red mountain fire tree on the opposite side, but the water potential is turbulent, and the water of the Taotao River is like ink, and the black is terrible.

"My grass, why is it so dark, blacker than my quicksand river. ”

The sand monk trotted all the way to the river and played with the river waterway.

"Senior Brother Sha, you are yellow and not black, why do you have to compare when you pass by a river? You can't drink it, what's the point?"

Xiao Bailong blushed and spoke again, after turning black, he had become accustomed to this feeling of changing color, and his mood was no longer affected.

"The child is playing, brother, this is Jianhuang, do you understand? If you don't understand, just shut up. Sha Seng opened his mouth to explain, feeling that he was not on the same level as the little white dragon.

"Master, just speak, apprentice, I am thinking about my senior brother, Senior Brother Sha is sick and must be cured. ”

The little white dragon was very helpless and said to Tang Sen.

"Well, Xiaolong, your relatives are coming. ”

Tang Sen opened his mouth, he had a question mark in his head, according to the original records and system tasks, this is the Heishui River, but the position of this river is reversed, and it actually appeared after the daughter country.

Moreover, this is too dark, the same as ink, blacker than Tongtianhe, can be used to practice calligraphy, if placed in the current society, it is definitely a top business opportunity, selling ink does not need to be processed, just buy some glass bottles and pack, waiting for a lot of banknotes into the pocket.

"What? What relatives? I don't understand. ”

The little white dragon was stunned, since he broke the pearl that the Jade Emperor gave to the dead father of the Dragon King of the West Sea, he was sued by his father to the heavenly court, he has no relatives, and he has severed all relations with the West Sea.

"Yo, how do you feel that your little dragon is not very interested, is there something unspeakable, but it doesn't hurt to say it, it is okay for the teacher to help you get angry. ”

Tang Sen said, the heart of the calf protector was great, and looking at the appearance of this little white dragon, it seemed that there was a resentment in his heart.

At this moment, on the other side of the Heishui River, a fishing boat slowly approached this side.

On top of the fishing boat, an old man wearing a hat shouted on his head:

"Guys, are you going to cross the river?"

The old man looked to be over seventy years old, with his back bent, but his spirit was very strong, his steadship was very steady, and he still moved steadily even in the turbulent river.

"Look, your relatives are coming. ”

Tang Sen opened his mouth, pointed at the old man and said to the little white dragon.

"What kind of relative, how can this old man be my relative, Master, don't tease me. ”

The little white dragon didn't believe it, and looked at it, it was an old fisherman, who couldn't fight with the eight poles of the West Sea, how could he be a relative?

"Look again!"

Tang Sen shook his head and put his finger on the back of the little white dragon's head, sharing the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye with him.

Suddenly, the little white dragon's eyes were red, bloodshot, his body trembled, and his anger roared into the sky, burning up to the Nine Heavens.

This alarmed several other people, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were confused, they didn't understand why the little white dragon was so angry, only Sun Wukong vaguely understood something, his mana was sealed, but his fiery eyes could be used, and he could see through the reality at a glance.

Under the eyes of the martial arts, where is the fisherman, what kind of old man, it is clearly a monster with a dragon's head and a turtle body, the black mist on its body is lingering, the fierce light in its eyes is spurting, staring at a group of mouths, it is a peerless demon.

"Master, beat him to death, pull his tendons, pick his skin, steam, braised him, stir-fry, and stew in oil. ”

The little white dragon spoke, and several senior brothers were startled.

On weekdays, the little white dragon grins and laughs, like a naΓ―ve teenager, and at most he fights with them, looking cynical. Today this is completely abnormal, all kinds of cooking skills together, it seems that I hate the old fisherman, and there is a common hatred.

"Master, what's the situation?"

Bajie and Sha Seng also didn't know why, so they asked.

"Come and see. ”

Tang Sen greeted, and a golden thread was born in his hand, sharing the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye with everyone.

It turned out that on the fishing boat was the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe, the little dragon who was asked to be killed in the system, and this guy had a brain twitch and turned into a fisherman who was ready to fight Tang Sen's idea.

"Back then, it was this guy who followed his damn dad to the West Sea as a guest, got into an argument with me, and got into a fight. In the fight, the lantern was knocked down and the pearl sent by the Jade Emperor was burned. ”

"My dad is also hateful, and for the sake of saving face, he beat me up indiscriminately. Obviously, he bullied the small, not that I bullied him, but also that my dead father sued me to heaven, so the Jade Emperor demoted me to the place where birds don't in the Eagle Stream. ”

The little white dragon told the story, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to kill him immediately to take revenge.

"Xiaolong, don't worry, your father won't help you, but the teacher will help you, it should taste good when roasted. ”

Tang Sen opened his mouth, he never expected that there would be such a grudge between the little white dragon and the dragon.

"Master, I want to eat it baked. ”

"I want to eat it steamed. ”

"I want to fry it. ”

"I want to taste the oil stew. ”

After listening to Xiao Bailong's explanation, several senior brothers were also indignant, and they all thought about how to get rid of Xiao Xiaolong, which made the old man who became a little dragon in the river tremble, and a very bad thought was born in his heart.