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You don't need to guess who this combination is.
"Amitabha is the poor monk, who is the benefactor?" Tang Sanzang had long since lost the violent image of punching Wuzhi Mountain away, and revealed the image of a virtuous and eminent monk all over his body.
If you don't change your image, what if you scare this person away? You must know that this person is definitely a person of great luck, and it is absolutely beneficial and harmless to build a good relationship with the other party.
"Then this must be Monkey King?" Liu Feng looked at Monkey King and frowned slightly.
The Monkey King in the prehistoric world is not as strong as he imagined, and even weaker than the monkeys in the monkey gang. To be honest, Liu Feng is a little disappointed.
"That boy, the stone in your hand, my grandson, has taken a fancy to it. What do you want, my grandson wants to exchange it with you!" Sun Wukong didn't ignore Sun Wukong, but looked at the five-color stone in Liu Feng's hand with burning eyes.
The tone was tough, and there was a sense that he could not refuse.
Normally Sun Wukong would not be so overbearing, but the feeling that the stone gave him seemed to be as important as it was about his enlightenment.
For cultivators, if they can become enlightened, why bother with so many other things.
Just like the burning lamp at the beginning, didn't you still make a move regardless of face for Zhao Gongming's 24 Dinghai pearls?
"Wukong, how did the poor monk teach you to be polite." Slowly stretching out his right hand, Tang Sanzang looked at Monkey King and said with a smile.
I just met you for the first time, have you ever taught me?
I wanted to say this, but when I saw the monk's white palm, I swallowed the words again.
Can't afford to offend.
Can't afford to offend.
You boss, you are right.
"This is... Zhu Bajie, or Sha Wujing?" Liu Feng didn't care about the monkey's threat, it was just a monkey, and now he could suppress the opponent with one hand.
Looking at the muscular man lying on the ground, Zhu Bajie should look like a pig. Is this muscular man Drifting?
However, Sha Wujing, the muscular devil man, is quite touching after thinking about it.
"You are Zhu Bajie, your whole family is Zhu Bajie!" Although I don't know who Zhu Bajie is, but the name doesn't sound like a boastful name.
The most important thing is this unique way of appearance, and this oppressive aura, the muscular man has already guessed the opponent's identity.
"10010, I know it's you. I'm the second male. The code name 545454 ranked second last time." The muscular man slowly got up and said imposingly.
If he took off the tattered coat on his body, it would be more imposing.
Then the muscular man really took off his clothes, revealing his explosive muscles, in full Dragon Ball style.
"Oh~"
Liu Feng said yes indifferently.
"What do you mean, are you looking down on me? My second son is going to defeat you today, and I want to tell all the system hosts that I am the No. 1 this year!" The second son looked at Liu Feng with an attacking posture.
Tang San hid aside and clenched his fists slightly, asking if he wanted to punch this muscular man to death and make friends with this 10010.
"You go first." Liu Feng waved his hand and said hastily.
At the peak of the sixth level, if he hits the beginning of the fifth level, if he makes the first move, he will always feel ashamed.
"I'll make the first move. If I make the first move, you won't have a chance to make the move!"
The muscular man looked at Liu Feng and said proudly, then looked at Liu Feng who didn't care.
"Forget it, if that's the case, then I'll show you how powerful my magnetic field is turning 75 horses!" The muscular man clenched his fists tightly, and the invisible magnetic field began to mobilize.
"Boom~"
Then, under the unbelievable gazes of Liu Feng, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and the muscular man, a thunderbolt fell straight down and hit the muscular man directly.
The next moment, the muscular man fell straight to the ground.
Liu Feng felt a little dazed.
"I... I really don't have a chance to make a move?!"
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Chapter 887 Wukong retreats as a teacher!
"The one who came is Tang Sanzang!"
It has been a long time since that day. In the end, although the muscular man didn't die, he just lay dead on the spot for a long time.
Naturally, he was dissatisfied in the end, but unfortunately, every time he wanted to make a move, a thunderbolt would always fall out of thin air.
The lightning wasn't fatal, but it just happened to knock the muscular man unconscious.
After receiving electrotherapy about ten times, the muscular man trembled when he saw Liu Feng, and he didn't dare to mention the challenge anymore.
In the eyes of Tang Sanzang and Su Wukong, this matter has a completely different image.
This is a man of great luck.
A true person of great luck, when others have evil thoughts towards the person of great luck, they don't even need to take action themselves, they will automatically bring down the catastrophe, and directly smash the other party.
Tang Seng remembered that in his previous lives, he had met a man of great luck.
I remember it was the end of the Western Han Dynasty.
Once again, the monk who didn't know which life he was, had just come out of an inn on the side of the road for alms, when he saw a dignified young man walking to the river with a few servants. It's still June, and it's extremely hot.
There are many officers and soldiers behind the middle-aged man.
The river is several miles wide, and under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to escape.
But in the next moment, the river surface was covered with a thick layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the middle-aged man swaggered and walked over calmly.
At that time, I thought it was a manifestation of God and Buddha.
Now that I think about it, it's impossible.
Although since the Battle of the Gods, the Human Sovereign has willingly placed himself under the Emperor of Heaven, but not any god would dare to intervene in such a thing as seizing a dragon in the world. God can also be an obstacle in the way.
But for immortal gods, there is not much difference between being blocked and dying.
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