"Which miscellaneous person dares to shout in front of the door of this seat?" Burning the lamp snorted coldly, and his body flew out directly, staring at Sun Wukong who was carrying a stick.

"Who am I, it turned out to be you, the monkey head....." Ran Deng smiled slightly, snorted coldly, and said with a smile.

"Hey, bald ....."

Burning Deng's face changed, this was the first time that someone dared to call him bald.

"Monkey, it seems that these newspapers are not wrong, there is no one in their eyes, and their behavior is rude, just like you, how can you help Tang Seng Xitian learn scriptures?" said Burning the lamp with contempt.

"Hmph, dead bald head, did you get these newspapers ....." Sun Wukong threw the bloodstained newspapers at the burning lamp, each newspaper was painted with blood A big "×", the burning lamp was dizzy to read!

"Dead monkey, what do you mean?" Ran Deng's face was not good, he knew what Sun Wukong meant!

"My grandson asked you if it was?" Sun Wukong snorted coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense with the lamp, and asked seriously.

"Is there a how? Is there a how?" Lighting the lamp is not nervous, because what kind of place is this? This is the Western media, their own territory, what are they afraid of?

Sun Wukong pointed his stick, waved it directly in front of the burning lamp, and asked again: "Is it not?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? Can you threaten me with just your stick?" said with a cold snort in the nostrils of the lamp.

"Hahaha, okay, since it is....."

Sun Wukong laughed loudly, without saying a word, he directly fell with a stick and smashed it into the lamp.

I didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so simple!

"This monkey is really good at it..... "Rulai stood from a distance and looked at the place, and said to the person next to him.

"Hahaha, this monkey is very shrewd ....."

"Lord Maitreya, that monkey and the deputy director of the lamp are about to fight...."

"Fight, fight, fight....."

.....

"I really didn't expect you, a monkey, to dare to attack me.... Today I will let you know what it means to be low-key...."Burning the lamp snorted coldly, and threw his palm at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong turned his body back, to be honest, he was a famous teacher back then, but because of his oath, he must not reveal it, otherwise he would have to scare them to death!

Sun Wukong went down with a stick, put his hands together on the lamp, and directly clamped the stick, firmly controlling it in his own hands!

Sun Wukong dragged the iron rod, but he couldn't pull it, so he directly picked up the lamp and threw it away!

Big! Big! Big!

In an instant, the iron rod thrown by Sun Wukong became thicker, and it directly pressed the lamp to breathe, and the lamp had no choice but to let go of his hands, and at the moment when it was sent, the iron rod returned to Sun Wukong's hand again.

"Hey, hey, hey....." Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the burning lamp, Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks and laughed heartily!

"You bald head, you were so arrogant just now, so that you can be under the iron rod of my old grandson, and have a lot of joy!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Hmph, splash monkey, look for dead ....."

said that the lamp was flying with a palm, but I didn't expect this palm to get bigger and bigger, and finally directly covered Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong took a few steps back, and then turned over, and directly wanted to avoid this palm, but I didn't expect it to be too late!

With a stick in one hand, a stick against the palm of his hand, Sun Wukong's face was cold, and the lamp was murderous, and if he had to kill Sun Wukong, he naturally used a lot of strength!

"Splash monkey, I even let you know what it means to hit a stone with an egg!" The palm of the lamp changed and slapped it directly at Sun Wukong!

Even the distant Ru Kan was secretly shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that the lamp had reached such a realm, and it seemed that he had worked hard all these years!

"Hmph, bald head, I said that you will be like my master, I didn't expect you to be so strong, my grandson has not met an opponent for hundreds of years, and today he wants to fight with you!"

Slowly, Sun Wukong's body began to get bigger, and the iron rod in his hand shot out directly, and the palm of the lamp was directly smashed!

The huge popping sound made the surrounding air burst instantly, and Sun Wukong glared angrily at the lamp, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, which did not mean to put the lamp in his eyes at all!

"Splash monkeys, look for dead ....."

"Hehe, my grandson today so that you can know the power of this iron rod, and see how hard your bald head is!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

After several sticks in a row, the bald head of the lamp was beaten blood red, but there was no sign of cracking, Sun Wukong thought that he had used a little more force, and he must have made the head of the lamp bloom!

"Ahh.....h

"Huh....."

"What a monkey head, looking for a dead ....."

"Boom ....."

Another stick fell, and Sun Wukong was shocked back a few points!

looked at the lamp in surprise, this lamp really has some means, otherwise he would not be the deputy director of this Western media!

"What a bald ....."

"Surround this monkey!"

Just when Sun Wukong was secretly sighing, suddenly, hundreds of bald Arhats appeared around!

"Monkey, dare to make trouble in the Western media, can't find death?" The leader is the Dragon Descending Arhat, and he snorted coldly at Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong didn't speak, only listened to the burning lamp snort coldly: "Hmph, such ink, by the time you come to save labor and capital, labor and capital will have already died in Elysium, and all of them will be ..... labor and capital."

The Dragon Descending Arhat was slightly embarrassed, as the head of the security department, he was also here to save you, are you so unpale?

What is the complexion?

Can anyone give it?

Naturally, not everyone can give!

So why is it for you?

The dragon descending Arhat is gone!

"Splash monkey, hit me thirteen sticks just now...."If the deity lets you go today, it is not worthy of being the deputy director of this Western media!"

"Bald, your head is quite hard, I hope the back is still so hard!"

After that, Sun Wukong even turned around and went down again!

On the side of the lamp, Sun Wukong missed!

Quietly grabbing Sun Wukong's iron rod, the two stalemate again!

"Monk, my grandson's iron fist will also let you taste it!"

A punch came out, and was blocked by the palm of the burning lamp, and the two began to fight in close quarters!

To be honest, it looks good just now when Sun Wukong lights the lamp!

It's like knocking on a wooden fish!

The two confronted each other several times, and in an instant, they separated.

On the side of Sun Wukong's body, the lamp also turned over and right, only to see that Sun Wukong changed quickly, and he fell down with a stick and slammed it directly on the head of the lamp!

Burning the lamp's body was unstable, swoop, took a few steps back, fixed his eyes on Sun Wukong, and his anger didn't hit one place!

The lamp is really hard!

This stick is down, crunchy!

That's a ring!

Looking up and down at the lamp, Sun Wukong doesn't believe in this evil!

Could it be that the whole body of the lamp is hard?

Isn't it, just give it a try!

Suddenly, the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth raised, and he smiled weirdly!