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Chapter 465, Sun Wukong fights Yang Jian

"Yang Jian?" Lin Fan was stunned.

Why are you so angry when you take the wrong medicine?

Monkey King?

Where did the monkey come from?

Just as he was puzzled, "Li Jing" beside him suddenly turned into a human monkey, wearing a Buddha's robe, and a long stick was released from his ear, waving it up into the air.

"Son Sun!?"

Lin Fan was extremely shocked.

Idol!

Lin Fan was extremely excited. This was his childhood memories and male god.

Although Sun Wukong is not the strongest, he is invincible in Lin Fan's heart.

Even when playing League of Legends in the previous life, Lin Fan would play Monkeys. The golden cudgel was hit hard and the critical hit rate was very high.

I didn't expect that the idol in my previous life would appear before me and chat with me for so long. This felt so dreamy.

Sun Wukong has already appeared, putting a golden cudgel on his shoulder, and smiled sarcastically: "Child Yang Jian, Lao Sun is here to visit this paradise according to your uncle's wishes. Why are you and Lao Sun anxious?"

"Monkey King Sun! Do you know who my master is? How dare you let the art of change fool your master!" Yang Jian said coldly: "I thought you had entered Buddhism and had deteriorated your bad nature, but I didn't expect that you would still be so ignorant of the world!"

Master?

Sun Wukong was stunned. Could it be that he was referring to Lin Fan?

At that moment, Sun Wukong even suspected Lin Fan's identity.

"Hmph! Young man Yang Jian, please be brighter, don't recognize your master casually!" Sun Wukong snorted cynically: "It's rare that Lao Sun has a great conversation with this paradise, don't ruin Lao Sun's interest!"

"I'm so happy to talk to each other? You are worthy of your monkey head!" Yang Jian angrily rebuked: "Get back to your monkey nest immediately, I still don't care about it!"

"My son Yang Jian, Lao Sun hasn't settled the accounts for you back then, but you dare to provoke Lao Sun!" Sun Wukong shouted: "Lao Sun has practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, but now it is no longer the same! He was idle and wanted to talk to you, but your understanding is too poor. He has been standing still for thousands of years, so Lao Sun has long looked down on you. If he is tactful, he will take your dog and go back!"

Wow! Wow!

The Xiaotian Dog yelled and scolded angrily.

"Haha! You dog is so loyal, but unfortunately you still don't have eyes!" Sun Wukong laughed sarcastically.

"Monkey Sun! Haven't you learned enough lessons back then? Put away your arrogance, my master is not something you can offend!" Yang Jianchen said angrily.

"Which eyes did you see me offend this master?" Sun Wukong sneered.

"Isn't this offense to use the art of changing in front of your master?"

"Yang Jian, it's okay if my cultivation has not increased for thousands of years, why is it that my energy is weaker?"

"Sun Houzi, don't think that if you enter Buddhism now, I will not dare to deal with you!"

"Troubleshoot Lao Sun? Lao Sun also wants to discipline you, a brainless idiot for your uncle!" Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel and smashed it at Yang Jian with one stick.

This stick is as powerful as the sky and the earth.

Although Yang Jian had just broken through the Immortal King Realm, Sun Wukong's background was deeper in terms of the Immortal King Realm.

After all, Sun Wukong has been practicing for more than ten years and can compete with Yang Jian evenly. He is extremely talented and has absolutely perfect understanding of Yang Jian in terms of understanding.

Yang Jian knew that Sun Wukong had a deep understanding of Taoism, which was hundreds of times better than Sun Dasheng who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then.

Facing Sun Wukong's attack, even if he had achieved the Immortal King's cultivation, Yang Jian did not dare to be entrusted.

Eight or nine mysterious skills, the holy body of martial arts!

Yang Jian's long halberd galloped straight to the confrontation.

clang!

The magic iron is clanging, the momentum waves surging, and the heaven and earth are shaking.

here we go again!

The entire world of cultivation was in extreme panic again.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian is obviously not an opponent.

Sun Wukong took a stick, Yang Jian's arms were shaking, his body and spirit trembled violently, his qi and blood surging, and he held his halberd and forced his retreat.

“Huh?”

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Is Yang Jian good? Why did Lao Sun say that you got the courage to challenge Lao Sun? It turns out that your cultivation has actually grown so much."

"Don't think that if you put on Buddha's clothes, you really think that you are a real Buddha!" ​​Yang Jian mocked: "A monkey is a monkey, and even if you change your skin, you can't change your monkey nature!"

"Child Yang Jian, do you know what Lao Sun likes you?" Sun Wukong sneered: "Although he is not capable, he is arrogant and despised others, which makes me Lao Sun very excited!"

"Bastard! I won't take your money!" Yang Jian was so angry that he rushed over with his halberd.

"Hehe, don't think that if you have lost your luck, you will dare to be arrogant with Lao Sun if you accidentally break through to the Immortal King!" Sun Wukong smiled with a domineering smile: "Little one, I am not afraid of hitting you. My Lao Sun was promoted to the Immortal King five thousand years ago!"

Bang!

Another stick came back, Yang Jian suddenly retreated.

"Child Yang Jian, you are not good at it. Are you playing house with Lao Sun? Can you use some energy?" Sun Wukong laughed sarcastically, very happy.

The great sage is mighty!

Lin Fan was so excited that his idol was an idol, and he was full of domineeringness.

But according to the mythical stories of the previous life, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's strength are not comparable. Why is Yang Jian in this world so weak?

But then again, Yang Jian is now Lin Fan’s disciple. Lin Fan is so satisfied with watching it, and he feels a bit unkind.

at the same time…

The Emperor of Heaven, who was waiting for good news in the heavenly court, was waiting for Sun Wukong to upend the lower world.

"Report!"

The four heavenly kings came in a hurry.

"Why are you here to report?" The Emperor of Heaven was full of expectations.

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven, King of Fairy Yang..."

"What about King Yang Xian?"

"Yang Xianwang is fighting with the Great Saint in the lower realm!"

"What!?"

The emperor's power changed drastically and cursed: "This Yang Jian is really not successful enough, he has more than enough trouble. He is so furious that he is so furious about the monkey head!"

Originally, the Emperor of Heaven wanted to transfer hatred to the Buddha Realm, but now, Yang Jian's move has pulled the Heavenly Court into the water again.

The Emperor of Heaven was extremely angry and shouted: "Transfer to my heavenly orders and immediately send Yang Jian back to the Heavenly Court!"

"yes…"

The four kings were full of miserable expressions.

These two are both thorny. If you really fight, who can persuade them?

Bang!

Another stick, Yang Jian vomited blood and shook his back.

"Owner!"

Xiaotian Dog was furious and rushed over with a grin.

"Go away your beast, it's nothing to do!" Sun Wukong kicked the snarling dog away.

"Xiaotian!"

Yang Jian was extremely angry and waved his long halberd, with a sharp edge, like a storm, and violently attacking Sun Wukong.

"Hehe, come on, come on, and have some more effort, so that Old Sun can have fun!" Sun Wukong was so happy that he jumped around, swinging the golden hoop, shattering the strong light like a big windmill.

Wonderful!

More exciting than in a TV series!

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to persuade the fight, but it was rare to see it so real and enjoyable, so he simply put on a chair and watched it happily.

I thought to myself, if I had a bucket of popcorn in my hand, it would be even more enjoyable to see it.

The shock was so strong that Chang'e and Nezha who were reciting and reciting, and the bloody girls appeared one after another.

"Great Sage?"

"Why is Yang Zhenjun fighting with the Great Saint again?"

Chang'e and Nezha were shocked.

This is a battle in the Holy Land, but it is a very disrespectful act.

But when I saw Lin Fan sitting leisurely on the chair, I felt happy to see it.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!
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