"If the elder is talking about that frizzy monkey and that stupid pig, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, they're no longer here, just like that Sha Wujing. Mingyue shook her head and said unhurriedly.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"Idiot! What my junior brother means is that we have eliminated all three monsters, and now you are the only one left in Wuzhuang Temple. Qingfeng laughed.

"How is that possible?!"

Tang Song was taken aback, and then sneered and said: "It's not that the poor monk looks down on you, it's almost the same if it were your master, just because you two little Taoist priests who haven't dried up, I'm afraid you won't even be able to touch a single hair of Sun Wukong." ”

"It's really unreasonable that mere mortals dare to look down on us!" Looking at Tang Song's disdainful gaze, Qingfeng almost jumped up and shouted loudly.

Mingyue smiled slightly, grabbed Qingfeng and said: "Senior brother, why should he compete with him for that tongue, whether he believes it or not, and what does it have to do with me." ”

Although Tang Song wanted to reply to this sentence, looking at Mingyue's calm appearance, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, could it be that the three of Sun Wukong really had an accident?

"Why don't you think about it, if you don't get rid of the three protectors of the elders, how dare we attack you?" Mingyue said with a smile again.

Qingfeng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Why should the junior brother talk to him, hurry up and send him on the road, and then the two of us will lay that ginseng fruit again, wouldn't it be better to enjoy it quietly!"

"Senior Brother is right, it's better to send the elder to reunite with those three monsters now. Mingyue nodded in praise.

"Why bother so much! A monk who is just a mortal in the flesh can be killed directly!" Qingfeng laughed fiercely, and with a flip of his wrist, a flame burst into flames, "Senior brother, just rest assured, with my help, this time I will definitely burn this monk to ashes, leaving no traces." ”

Tang Song's heart has completely sunk to the bottom, and he is now basically sure that Zhen Yuanzi's old goods must have made a move, otherwise it would be impossible for anyone in Wuzhuang Guan to surrender all three of Sun Wukong in such a short period of time.

Another Shura field! Another death calamity! Tang Song and Song Dynasty are in the mood now just to beep the dog, the existence of Zhen Yuanzi's level is simply a special nuclear weapon, and no one can stop it at all, is this the situation set up by Taishang Laojun? Sure enough, there is no solution, is this forcing him to take the initiative to give up this calamity?

Poor Tang Song didn't think about the purple gold red gourd at all, after all, it was too far away.

Looking at the breeze slowly walking towards him, Tang Song hurriedly looked at the sky and shouted: "Zhen Yuanzi, if you make a reckless move this time, aren't you afraid of breaking the rules of the Heavenly Dao?!"

Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them were stunned, and sneered: "What kind of nonsense did this monk say?

"Monk, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, what kind of person is my master, how can he be as knowledgeable as you!" Qingfeng said, throwing the fire ball in his hand to the opposite side.

"I'm dying!"

Feeling that the scorching flames were getting closer and closer, Tang Song sighed, this time it seemed that he had come to an end, and next time he would strive to see Zhen Yuanzi's shameless old thing, and then take the initiative to offer chrysanthemums to compete for that glimmer of life.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, and a cold air enveloped the surroundings, directly extinguishing the flame.

"Boil!"

Tang and Song were overjoyed, speaking of which the poor monks almost forgot about you, but they didn't expect to become a wonder soldier, and there was a horse!

"Who?!"

Qingfeng Mingyue was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back to look, only to see a handsome boy in white standing in the rising cold air, holding a three-foot long sword, like an immortal who came out of the painting.

"I am the third prince of the West Sea, why are you trying to kill the elders?!"

Tang Song sniffed, this is clearly the way the protagonist appears, I didn't expect that the little transparent like the white dragon horse would also usher in this kind of highlight moment, I remember the last time I had such a strong sense of existence, it seemed that I was still in the eagle's nest.

"Rush on, boil hard! This is destined to be your night! The time has come to prove to the world that the Four Seas Dragon Clan! You have to climb up step by step, waiting for the sun to shine his face quietly. Today, you are the main character!"

Qingfeng Mingyue's two Taoist boys were really frightened by the appearance of the boiling wind, Qingfeng looked anxious, and shouted at Mingyue: "Senior brother, I'll lure him away first, you take this opportunity to kill that monk again!"

After speaking, he looked at Lie and shouted: "The little white face over there, if you have the guts, you will chase after it!"

Tang Song: "......"

Are you deaf to me? Can this be understood as looking down on our teammates?

Mingyue also sighed, feeling so tired, what do you mean by shouting in front of the other party with this special tactic?

"Look at the sword, Hugh go!"

Then, under the gaze of the two of them, a white shadow flashed in front of them quickly, and chased after them with a sword in the breeze. That's right, you read that right, just chased after it, and without the slightest hesitation.

Tang Song: "......"

Mingyue: "......"

Tang Song put down his raised arm expressionlessly, with no sadness or joy on his face. At this moment, Tang Song's heart was unusually calm, could he say that this was really something that only a little white dragon could do?

Mingyue looked at Tang Song opposite with a sympathetic expression, feeling connected to the same fate.

Qingfeng ran a few steps and peeked back, and found that Sure enough, he was already following closely behind, and he couldn't help but feel proud that his plan had succeeded.

"Boil!"

Qingfeng suddenly stopped and shouted out his fierce name.

"How!" Lie also stopped and replied coldly. At this moment, his heart is cold, his blood is cold, his sword is cold, his brain is ...... Well, I didn't find it.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Qingfeng was overjoyed, hurriedly took out the gourd, put his hand on the stopper, and shouted: "Lie hard, do you dare to agree if I call you again?"

"Why don't you dare!" replied Lie proudly, at this moment he seemed to be possessed by a monkey.

"But what are you doing with the gourd all of a sudden, you little ghost?"

Qingfeng was startled, and hurriedly said: "This is definitely not a magic weapon to pretend to be a person, and the name I called you has nothing to do with it, you must not misunderstand,"

"I see, I thought it was wine, but it's a pity. He said with a look of regret.

I have to say that the dialogue between the two is always so daunting.

"Boil!"

"Here!"

Qingfeng pulled out the plug and buckled it, the whole process did not take more than a second, and the cooperation was so tacit.