At this moment, because Master Wukong's surprise attack was too fast, and the distance was too close, even if he knew that it was Master Wukong's sneak attack, he didn't have time to dodge this punch.

In desperation, Kazuo Biancheng had to lean a little sideways and move the key point of his waist and eyes out of the attack range of this fist.

With a soft sound of "bang", the border city snorted secretly, and the whole person staggered to the side.

Before he could gain a firm footing, Master Wukong, who had already been in a fierce attack, was already like a wounded lion, and he pounced fiercely.

Under his cast, the ever-changing thousand hands such as the palm also turned into a fierce killing move, all the three feet near the border city of a husband, all of them were shrouded by this palm shadow, and then the thunderbolt was a few palms in the body, or dead or injured, and fell out.

And Kazuo Biancheng got this gap, and after receiving a few palms, his body retreated sharply, and he finally withdrew from Master Wukong's palm.

Master Wukong saw that it was almost a sneak attack, and that the city could still dodge, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, so he had to give up the pursuit, and the whole person suddenly killed from the inside out.

At this time, the Japanese slaves were already a little frightened by the monk who suddenly appeared and killed, and at this time, there was Master Wukong who was working with the monk inside and outside, and they couldn't help but lose their fighting spirit, so they had to retreat and let the two of them come together, and then they surrounded the two of them.

"Good boy, you really came to accompany the teacher to die!" Master Wukong couldn't help but sigh with relief and sigh when he saw that the person who came was indeed his beloved apprentice, Monk Zhou You.

I am glad that I really didn't choose the wrong person, this apprentice is really the kind of chivalrous person who is not afraid of life and death, generous and calm, but it is a pity that such qualifications and character are all excellent disciples, and today I am afraid that I will go to the Western Heaven Elysium with me!

This figure that came over is naturally Zhou You, at this time he was also hit by a few knives, fortunately, this little monk is more experienced than fighting, these few knife wounds, are not hindered, at this time to see the master's miserable appearance, he is happy, and sad said: "Master! The apprentice's rescue is late, and I ask the master to atone for his sins!"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Master Wukong looked at the Japanese slaves around him vigilantly, and at the other hand, he looked at Zhou Ming, who had already killed Wu Mingzhi and ran away with Zhou Shen from afar, and said with a smile, "You kid really understands the intention of being a teacher! It's just that the teacher didn't believe your words, which not only led to the death of himself and Brother Qingfeng Dao, but also affected you!"

"What did Master say!" Zhou You held back his sadness and said awe-inspiringly, "The disciple has entered the Shaolin Temple since he was a child, received the grace of the master, practiced Buddhism under the master's knees, practiced martial arts, and has long regarded the master as my father, and now I can go to see the Buddha of the West Heaven with the master, the disciple is not very honored!"

"Okay, good, good!" Shangshan Muzi slapped his palms with a sullen face, slowly came out of the crowd, looked at Zhou You, and then glanced at Master Wukong, and said, "Master, you take your own apprentice and send someone else's apprentice to death, it's really a good master! And you, little monk, there is a way in this heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you are biased towards you, it is really the backbone!"

On the one hand, Shangshan Muzi also gave Zhou You a thumbs up, as if he was really praising Zhou You.

Zhou You scolded when he heard this: "Slave demon girl, you win with many, what kind of hero is you! If you have the ability to fight with your master Zhou You, if you don't dare, you will go back to your slave!"

"You ......" Shangshan Muzi couldn't help but be angry when he heard this, and said angrily, "The little monk has sharp teeth and sharp mouth! I, the Japanese slaves, have always only paid attention to the victors, princes, and losers, isn't this sentence also spread from your Central Plains?"

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Zhou You didn't think of how to respond for a while, so he had to snort coldly.

Then the Shangshan Muzi continued: "What's more, Master Wukong fought alone and was defeated by the sword of our Mr. Border City, so what is there to win?"

As soon as Shangshan Muzi said this, he heard the border city Kazuo come out and said it to Shangshan Muzi in Japanese language.

After listening to Kazuo Biancheng's words, Kazuko couldn't help but look at Master Wukong with a shocked face, and said, "Mr. Biancheng said, Master, you just deliberately lost? Why?"

"Amitabha!" Master Wukong clasped his hands together, fiddled with the Buddha beads in his hand, and said, "The good donor is smart and clever, and the poor monk doesn't say it, you should also understand!"

"So......" Shangshan Muzi is really smart, Master Wukong just finished speaking, she saw Zhou You, who was guarding behind Master Wukong's side, instantly understood, sighed, and said, "It seems that the master can't trust me!"

"You instructed Wu Mingzhi to seriously injure Qingfeng Daoyou, and then deliberately let Wu Mingzhi entangle my nephew Zhou Shen, don't you just want me to be divided into two parts in the duel with Border City Kazuo, and I can't focus, and then let Border City Kazuo defeat me? You are so scheming, can I still believe you?" Master Wukong said mercilessly.

"Nani?" Although Kazuo Biancheng couldn't speak the Central Plains, he seemed to understand it, and as soon as Master Wukong finished speaking, he was stunned and shouted angrily, looking at Shangshan Muzi and a Japanese slave language.

Shangshan Muzi didn't expect this honest monk to uncover his plan, at this time in the face of the question of the border city Kazuo, she couldn't help but be a little hurried, embarrassed, and kept bowing while returning to the border city in the Japanese slave language.

But Kazuo Biancheng seemed to be extremely stubborn, no matter what Shangshan Muzi did, he had an iron-blue face, and finally left a sentence, flew away, and disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Kazuo Border City really left desperately like this, Shangshan Muzi couldn't help but say a little distorted on his face, "Eight Grid Tooth Road", and then slowly changed his expression, looked at Master Wukong, who looked indifferent, lightly slapped his palm, and said: "I didn't expect that the master is also a smart person, and he actually provoked our Mr. Border City to leave in a few words! But the master really thinks that with your current state of serious injury, plus you, a stunned young apprentice, can you escape the siege of no less than fifty ninjas and samurai under my command?"

"You have to try it to know!" Master Wukong replied when he saw that Kazuo Biancheng really left because of his words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Okay! Since the master is so stubborn, then don't blame Muzi's subordinates for being ruthless!" Shangshan Muzi said with some annoyance, and then gave an order in a loud voice with the surrounding Unu people in the Uno language.

These Japanese slaves all bowed and nodded, shouted hello, and when they raised their heads, they all had fierce eyes in their eyes, obviously preparing to put Master Wukong and Zhou You to death.

Master Wukong squeezed away the border city with words, and he was already satisfied, and when he saw that the surroundings were like wolves, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Zhou You, today as a teacher, I will pass on another set of Shaolin stunts to you, you have to look carefully!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the four Unons to attack, he took the lead in rushing out, slapped his hands, and there was a faint golden light, now in the center of his palm, and then he gently pushed flat, and the three or four Unu people on the opposite side were caught off guard, only feeling that they were three or four steps away, and they should be fine, they all turned sideways, ready to attack.

It's just that they underestimated Master Wukong's real martial arts at the bottom of the box, only to see that the air trembled, and the three or four Japanese slaves who should have been extremely safe only felt that they had been slapped with a huge slap, and they all fell backwards in unison.

This time it hurt people in the air, and all the Japanese slaves were stunned, but Master Wukong didn't care whether these Japanese slaves were stunned or not, and they were still like electricity, constantly hitting out. In a short time, at least more than ten palms were shot. In addition to the first palm, which built a miraculous feat, and the second palm, which took advantage of people's unpreparedness, all of them repelled three or four, and the other more than ten palms hit two people at most, and at least one person.

These more than ten palms, originally bustling, no less than fifty Japanese slave masters, in the blink of an eye, more than half of them, this encirclement is loose.

After beating these more than ten palms, Master Wukong couldn't help but gasp a little in place, and a Japanese slave master took the opportunity to prepare to stab Master Wukong from behind.

It's just that Zhou You is not a vegetarian, so he kicked over the next side and kicked the sneak attack of the Japanese slave master with a knife and kicked him out fiercely.

And with Zhou You's assistance, Master Wukong couldn't help but come back to his senses, grabbed Zhou You's clothes, jumped out, and jumped out of the encirclement.

Then Master Wukong couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Thank you for sending it to the good donor!" Before the words fell, there were a few more ups and downs, and he was ready to flee from this place.

Shangshan Muzi didn't expect that this Master Wukong, who had been seriously injured by Kazuo in the border city, could exert such terrifying combat power, and she didn't react until Master Wukong escaped from the encirclement with Zhou You.

At this time, when she heard Master Wukong's words again, she couldn't help but be angry, and with a wave of her jade hand, a large number of shuriken shot towards Zhou You's vest.

It seems that Shangshan Muzi was worried that Master Wukong's martial arts were too high, so he wanted to kill Zhou You, which can be regarded as a bad anger in his heart.

It's just that Master Wukong's martial arts are really good, feeling the sharp sound of breaking the sky behind him, he couldn't help but roll up the sleeves of his robe and flick it, most of the shuriken were rolled away by him, and some shuriken were also shot back by him with a clever technique, blocking the Japanese slave masters who came to pursue the two of them.

After doing all this, Master Wukong and Zhou You have already risen and fallen to a hundred steps away, among the Japanese slaves, except for the border city Kazuo, even the highest martial arts Shangshan Muzi, I am afraid that it will not be able to chase anymore.

But Shangshan Muzi was unwilling, and scolded in the Japanese language, and those Japanese slave masters were red-faced, so they had to chase away.

But Master Wukong was like a big bird, taking Zhou You farther and farther, and gradually disappeared into the night. The Unons pursued for a while, and after losing a trace, they had no choice but to return.