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Chapter 39

The Snickers fell from Zhu Ziqing's hand, and obviously he didn't expect that Tang Xuanzang had such skills.

When she realized it, the Snickers had fallen to the ground. Zhu Ziqing pouted and hurriedly picked it up, and was about to throw it into her mouth.

"Is it dirty?" Tang Xuanzang raised his hand to knock it off, and pulled out a Snickers from his arms: "Hungry goods must be taken."

Zhu Ziqing hugged him, and tears were moved.

"Saint monk, there are animals in front of you. The detection risk is high. Is it attacking?" Y Jingpotian suddenly spoke.

Tang Xuanzang shook the window and looked out: "Where? Why didn't I see it?"

"At three hundred meters away, approaching and locking, it is a tiger with a higher energy value." Jing Potian warned again.

Is this the power of technology? It saves a lot of investigation skills.

Sure enough, within a moment, a tiger walked out of the thick fog. The tiger was twice as big as an ordinary tiger. Before it could get close to Jingpo, it just roared wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-watching, Tang Xuan laughed happily, it turned out to be the funny tiger that took off his pants.

The tiger walked ten steps away from the truck and suddenly stood up straight, grabbed his front paws hard at his chest, as if he was taking off his clothes, and actually took off his tiger skin.

Damn it, it's quite a curious picture. Taking this guy back to make a specimen will definitely sell it for a lot of money.

Red and red body, ferocious face, and legs crossed the waist, lying across the truck. He raised his hand and shouted fiercely: "You iron lump, where did the monster come from? But I know that Huangfengling has a master territory, and I will not report my Tiger Pioneer here. Now I kneel down and admit my mistake, I will spare your lives for the time being."

"It's so hard to make you die of books, it's shocking to the sky, and it's overwhelming." Tang Xuanzang yawned. The younger brother of Huangfeng Sable, a fairy who is not even a minion, dared to stop the chariot of this monk?

As a Decepticon, Jing Potian had no sympathy, so he directly blew up the accelerator and then crushed directly from the light-skinned tiger.

The poor Tiger Pioneer did not even show off his clamor and was just killed.

"This is probably the first car accident in the world during Journey to the West, right? Haha..." Tang Xuanzang opened his mouth and laughed loudly, lowered his head and said to Jing Potian: "Did you hear it? Jing Potian, and it sounds like a watermelon, very crispy!"

"Mr. Holy Monk, as far as I know, Buddhism advocates fraternity and cannot bear to kill. Why do I think you are very bloodthirsty?" Jing Potian asked with some strange questions.

Tang Xuanzang said in a pretentious manner: "Qing Jingpo, it was you who killed him, not me. Don't frame a good person!"

"..." Jing Potian suddenly wanted to scold the holy monk for being shameless, but he finally held it back.

"Master is so cruel." Zhu Ziqing whispered.

Tang Xuanzang twisted his head and said with a bad look: "Little boy, can you say it again?"

Zhu Ziqing immediately changed his face and said flatteringly: "Master, I mean you are wasting too much. The tiger can be roasted and eaten when moved to the car."

"Oh, I've forgotten if you don't say it. I'll leave such a promising thing to you." Tang Xuanzang followed Zhu Ziqing's words, Zhu Ziqing's face collapsed and he was about to cry again.

"Don't cry." Sun Wukong was pretending to sleep. She was having sex for a night last night. She was resting her sleep. How could it be disturbed?

Although Zhu Ziqing was afraid of Sun Wukong, he had the spirit of not being afraid of death. He immediately cried a few times, and then deliberately stopped talking.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes and stared at Zhu Ziqing tightly. Zhu Ziqing choked his neck and said, "Senior Brother, I'm not crying, I'm just howling."

Tang Xuanzang laughed loudly and almost rolled on the ground. This Zhu Ziqing is so funny that he is worthy of being a poet... No... I made a mistake...

"Bald donkey, stop the car." Sun Wukong said softly, but Tang Xuanzang noticed the trembling of Sun Wukong's voice, which is often a sign of Wukong's outbreak.

Alas, Bajie, how do you tell me how to say your goodness?

Before Tang Xuanzang could give orders, Jing Potian had already stopped braking and said to Wukong: "Wukong, I suggest you end the dispute in three minutes."

Why?" Goku asked dissatisfiedly. Optimus Prime just said, "I will complete the charging of the Italian cannon in three minutes, and bombard the mountain in front of me in three minutes. I need your assistance."

Bunker! Tang Xuanzang stretched out his thumb, but he didn't expect that there was an Italian cannon in the sky. It was really a car that was not good!

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Iron knot, it doesn't take three minutes, I'll get it done in two minutes."

Wukong dragged Zhu Ziqing from the back seat and pulled him straight to the rear of the truck.

Zhu Ziqing obviously realized that something was wrong and shouted sadly: "Master, save me! Senior brother, don't!"

"If you call me, no one will save you." Wukong said coldly, holding Zhu Ziqing's collar backwards. Zhu Ziqing really howled this time, even the Snickers were lost, and he wanted to fight Wukong's iron hand desperately.

However, this is all a meaningless struggle.

"Oh!" Tang Xuanzang sighed and turned around, unable to bear to look at it again.

Ao Xue had just had another sleep. She just woke up and rubbed her eyes and jumped out of the car. Listening to the screams behind the car, she asked in confusion: "Master, what's the sound behind?"

"Your second senior brother was beaten by the senior brother." Tang Xuanzang said simply, with a bit of care on his face.

Ao Xue puffed up her cheeks and looked scared, and couldn't help asking, "Master, why don't you stop them?"

"The eldest brother wants to establish authority." Tang Xuanzang said: "Of course, this is not the main reason."

Ao Yu became even more confused and asked again: "Why is that?"

Why? The mountain wind seemed to rise again, blowing on my face coldly, making people's warm mood gradually calmed down.

"Because your second senior brother has eaten too much and does not exercise, your senior brother is worried that she will have stomach problems." Tang Xuanzang said earnestly.

"No way?" Ao Xue opened her eyes wide, not knowing what to say.

Two minutes later, the pig ran back with a blue nose and a swollen face. The little girl threw herself into Tang Xuanzang's arms and cried whimper, as if she was crying about her misfortune, but her head was pressing against Tang Xuanzang's chest, as if she was protesting silently.

Tang Xuanzang felt soft and reached out to stroke her little head. He looked at the cold-looking girl Wukong, and was a little blamed.

Wukong curled his lips and said, "She has eaten too much, damn bald donkey, you are spoiling her too much."

Zhu Ziqing raised his head and was full of tears. Tang Xuanzang had to wipe away her tears and comforted him: "Okay, Senior Brother is for your own good. He just gave you a smooth bloodline."

"Master, I want to sleep with you tonight." Zhu Ziqing was in a state of extreme sadness, holding Tang Xuanzang tightly and not letting go.

Tang Xuanzang had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, you can sleep with your teacher tonight."

"Good, good, good." Hearing the promise, Zhu Ziqing suddenly felt that being beaten up to sleep with his master seemed like a good deal.

"Are you ready? Iron lumps." As Sun Wukong walked, his body gradually rose, and finally became as tall as Jing Potian.

Jing Potian had become a battle form, carrying a huge Italian cannon on his shoulders, and the silver-white muzzle flashed with a purple-red light.

"Help me fix the position and aim for the first time!" Jing Potian leaned back, the gear under his feet turned, and the fixed triangle bracket stretched out, triangulating his legs bit by bit. The cannon tube of the charging cannon twisted and stretched longer and longer.

Sun Wukong stood behind Jing Potian and pressed his shoulder with both hands. Because the ground was not hard enough, Jing Potian needed Wukong's help every time.

"Aim to lock, perform the last energy storage! Open fire on May 4321!" Jing Potian shouted, carrying the fierce artillery fire.

Tang Xuanzang hugged Zhu Ziqing, and the two of them hid far away and looked at the explosion of the charging cannon. The scene was as gorgeous as a science fiction blockbuster.

The light energy cannon first turned into a small ball at the muzzle, gradually becoming larger, and finally, amid the shocking roar, it was like an angry giant python, pounced on Huangfengling opposite.

Boom! The charging cannon instantly sank into the thick fog, and only a huge roar was heard from a distance. Jing Potian's body shook slightly back, but was firmly held back by Sun Wukong.

The tripod that played a supporting role under his feet was broken, and the Italian cannon's recoil was extremely powerful.

"Has it been successful?" Tang Xuanzang covered Zhu Ziqing's ears with his hands. There was no way, who made Zhu Ziqing the smallest girl in it?

Ao Xue pouted, and looked at Zhu Ziqing occupying Tang Xuanzang, muttering there angrily, very angry but helpless.

"The deviation rate is one thousandth, and the shooting is 100% successful, without any injuries!" In front of the shocked eyes, a series of numbers were summarized and read from him.

Tang Xuanzang said in surprise: "What are you doing when you build a tunnel? How great is it to blow up this mountain directly."

"I like to dig holes..." Jing Potian replied like a machine. Tang Xuanzang was stunned at first, and then gave a thumbs up at Jing Potian. It is worthy of being artificial, and his thoughts are dirty.

"Who...who is it? How dare you blow up my territory and where to get involved? Quickly call me, I can spare you all." A sharp cry came from the mountain, and then I saw a tall and thin old demon wearing golden armor standing in mid-air, staring at Tang Xuanzang and the others.

"Hmph, are you guys doing good things?" the old monster hovered in the air, took out the steel fork from his arms, and questioned.

Tang Xuanzang waved his hand and asked loudly: "Hey! Young man, are you the old demon Huang Feng?"

"I am the old demon Huang Feng, who are you?" Huang Feng monster responded and leaned down to the cloud head, trying to see clearly what person was coming.

It's easy to deal with if it's you. Tang Xuanzang laughed and turned to Jing Potian and said, "Go out your Italian cannon and give that kid a shot!"

"Lock the target! Anti-aircraft gun is being started... Armored bombs are being prepared... Italian guns are being prepared." Jing Potian, who entered the combat state, had an extremely keen reaction speed. Listening to the cold report of the opponent's board, he saw gun barrels of different sizes quickly poked out from Jing Potian's body.

(End of this chapter)
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