When the fat man heard this, he was stunned at first, and after reacting, he shouted angrily: "Boy, do you believe Zhou Gongzi's words, it will be effortless to kill you?"

Sun Wukong stared at the two of them coldly, and asked angrily: "Kill me?" I don't know if the so-called Zhou Gongzi dare, but do you two dog slaves dare?"

"You!" The two who were humiliated pointed at Sun Wukong angrily, their faces were hideous, and their mixed spiritual power was running, and the compelling momentum of the peak of the early stage of the martial arts realm rushed towards Sun Wukong, making Sun Wukong unable to help but stare at his eyes and feel oppressed.

Fortunately, although the two of them released their own cultivation momentum, they didn't make a move, obviously having scruples!

"Cultivation is not good, but your verbal work is not weak!"

At this moment, a sneer came from under a tree not far away, and then a tall figure walked up, and soon approached the fat and thin two, who was Zhou Gongzi in the mouth of the two.

"Zhou Gongzi!" the fat and thin two saluted respectfully.

Zhou Gongzi Zhou Yang waved his hand, looked at Sun Wukong proudly, and said, "Sun Wukong, right?

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhou Yang, this person was handsome, but he was unruly with a superior face, and couldn't help sneering and said lightly: "I'm sorry, but I don't know about you!"

"Presumptuous!" the fat and thin two scolded angrily, with great intention to make a move. The so-called master is in front, and the dog slave will bully others.

Zhou Yang waved his hand to stop the two, although he was not angry, he said arrogantly: "Sun Wukong, you and I are not from the same world, and Caixia and you are not." Only I, Zhou Yang, and her can be regarded as a good match, and you are not worthy!"

And you, unworthy!

Looking at Zhou Yang, who had no one in his eyes and no one was self-righteous, Sun Wukong did not answer, but his heart was like a heavy blow, and a sense of grievance arose in vain, and the sharp edge flashed in his burning eyes.

How could he have been insulted like this?

"Huh. Zhou Yang stared at Sun Wukong, who didn't reply but had a cold face, and continued: "I know that you are very angry and even want to kill me. But if I were you, I would cherish my cultivation talent and avoid provoking people I couldn't afford to offend. ”

"Besides, with your ant-like cultivation, do you think you can kill me?"

After that, Zhou Yang put his hands in one hand, and his spiritual power was running all over his body, and his eyes looking at Sun Wukong were like looking down at an ant, full of disdain and arrogance, which was the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the martial arts realm.

The peak of the middle stage of the martial arts realm, that is the cultivation that can step into the late stage of the martial arts realm at any time, this is the existence that Sun Wukong can only look up to at present.

In Zhou Yang's view, for a person like Sun Wukong, who is lowly and has no family background, even if he is offended and humiliated in death, what can he do?

"Sun Wukong, I, Zhou Yang, am twenty years old, and I have the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Martial Arts Realm, and I have a huge family behind me!

"And what about me, a man of your stature, who can stand up for you if I want to kill you? Who dare?"

Zhou Yang kept talking, his face became more and more arrogant, and his eyes were full of contempt. It is not easy to have the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the martial arts realm at the age of twenty. Although it is arrogant, it does have something extraordinary. Besides, there is a big family behind him!

Sun Wukong still didn't answer, staring at the invincible Zhou Yang with slightly squinted eyes. What else can I do besides talent? This sentence stimulated the boiling anger in his chest, which would explode at any time, and he was struggling to suppress it at the moment.

The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and at this moment, Sun Wukong had an unprecedented desire for strength in his heart. If you have the strength to destroy Zhou Yang and even the Zhou family at any time, will you bear such humiliation?

"That's it!"

Suddenly, a majestic rebuke sounded in the void. At the same time, a mountain-like momentum suppressed so that Zhou Yang and the three of them couldn't move, and the spiritual power that was released from running out also came to an abrupt end.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he faintly guessed who this person was!

The huge oppressive force made Zhou Yang and the three of them break out in a cold sweat, their bodies were bent, and it was even difficult to breathe, and they had no power to resist at all, and their faces were very ugly. With the power of one person, three Martial Realm cultivators were oppressed so that they didn't even have the strength to resist, what kind of cultivation was this?

Zhou Yang held back the fear in his heart, raised his head with difficulty and said intermittently: "Before, senior, junior Zhou, Zhou Yang of the Zhou family, there are many offenses, and where you can still look at Haihan!"

"Hmph, Taoist Academy, it's not a place where your Zhou family can be presumptuous!"

The voice in the void was even more full of contempt and disdain, and he didn't have the slightest scruple about Zhou Yang's family background.

Zhou Yang's face flushed, something like this he had just said to Sun Wukong, and he didn't expect that he would become the object of contempt at this moment.

The flickering edge in his eyes was extremely unwilling, but he still whispered: "Yes, yes, the junior will leave!"

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the air again, and there was no sound, and the pressure on Zhou Yang's three people was lightened.

"Sun Wukong, I will advise you one last time, stay away from her, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhou Yang glanced at Sun Wukong, and walked away with the fat and thin two.

Sun Wukong looked into the sky and said, "Thank you seniors!"

"Don't get in the way, since I have a fate with you, I will send you a few words. The dragon in the sky, you don't need to care about the words of the snake and mouse on the ground, those who have achieved great things, forbearance is far more important than anger, remember to remember!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he only felt empowered, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized the reason, and he couldn't help but solemnly look at the sky again: "The teachings of the predecessors, remember the younger generations!"

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, forbearance, Sun Wukong at this moment can be regarded as completely accepting the reality of his current situation.

Only by forgetting the glory of the past, learning to forbear, and working hard can we see the rainbow through the wind and rain!

"In addition, the newcomer is better than before, you better be quiet, so as not to cause more trouble!"

Sun Wukong was stunned, and secretly said that this person really paid attention to himself, so he clenched his fists again and replied: "Yes, the junior is leaving!"

After speaking, Sun Wukong turned around and went back to the living area, and temporarily dispelled the idea of going to the cultivation ground to try.

But he told himself that the humiliation Zhou Yang gave today would be repaid in the future!

In the next few days, Sun Wukong, like most students, was racing against time to cultivate until the day of the trial.

In the early morning of this day, there were five or six hundred people standing in the middle of the mountain peak in the middle of the Taoist academy and the huge martial arts arena. There are more men and fewer women, all of whom are freshmen of this year.

They were loose-shaped, with weapons in their hands, and on their backs were a bag full of dry food, water, and goods.

Sun Wukong often uses a spear instead of a stick these days, so he also carries a spear in his hand. As for Wo Huairen, he found a long stick made of steel out of nowhere.

Looking at the long stick in Wo Huairen's hand, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like to use sticks?"

"Of course!" Wo Huairen posed as a few monkeys, and said with a look of adoration: "Monkey King, the Great Sage, is my idol!"

Sun Wukong was stunned and said, "He is your idol?"

"That's!" Wo Huairen proudly posed a few of Sun Wukong's usual postures, and read: "Monkey King, the Great Sage Sun Wukong, has a body like a dark iron and an immortal golden body. Immortality, heaven and earth live together. A pair of fiery eyes, see through all demons and monsters. Pluck a hair, blow out ten thousand monkeys. Seventy-two changes are overturned by clouds and rain, and the wishful golden hoop stick disturbs the heavens, a somersault cloud, and it is even more 108,000 miles between the smooth rest!"

Sun Wukong looked at Wo Huairen, thinking of that year, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Wo Huairen carried a long stick, and asked Lehe: "Let's see, is there any momentum of my idol Sun Dasheng?"

Looking at Wo Huairen's strange and awkward appearance, Sun Wukong thought, is my old Sun's posture so ugly? I couldn't help but grit my teeth and glare: "I think Sun Dasheng must want to beat you to death with a stick at this moment!"

"Get out of the way, I don't know how to appreciate the goods!" Wo Huairen put away the long stick indifferently, and said longingly: "On another day, I will also be like Sun Dasheng to dominate the wind and clouds and shake the Three Realms!"

Sun Wukong disagreed, but he felt a little pleasing to Wo Huairen.

Around the martial arts arena, there were many tall Taoists. On the opposite side of the freshmen, there were ten more Taoists who were over half a hundred years old.

These ten Daoists were all tall, short, fat and thin, and the body of the immortal wind Dao bone exuded a majesty.

Sun Wukong, who was standing in the first column, looked at it, and saw that the Fuhu Dao people who used to be in Feixian Town were also among them.

Needless to say, these are the guiding elders of Taoist schools, who are specifically responsible for recruiting students and arranging trials for newcomers.

One of the oldest Daoists in the middle stepped forward, his beard and hair were white, but his body was sturdy, and his majestic face and eyes were blazing.

He glanced around at the new students in front of him and said, "In order to attract the Great Elder, I am responsible for leading you to the trial ground today, so that you can accept the one-month newcomer trial!"

"The place of trial is the Demon Forest, which is more than 80 miles deep and more than 30 miles wide. The jungle inside is like a sea, and demons and beasts are rampant. Twenty miles of the demon forest is the periphery, twenty miles to fifty miles is the middle perimeter, and after fifty miles, it is the inner perimeter, which is an extremely dangerous place. And your personal task is to enter the middle of the demon forest, obtain three first-level late-stage demon beast cores, and only after a month can you leave the demon forest. ”

PS: The new era of newcomers, I haven't been recommended yet, waiting is the most tormenting, I hope friends who like the big magic monkey can collect, recommend, and even comment, give me a little more enthusiasm, thank you!