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Chapter 442: Old Enemy (2)

Chapter 442 Old Enemy (2)

Author: Su Qingshan

"Xiaowan, is she... okay?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, recalling the scene when Sun Wukong came to Guanjiangkou to find him. It was obvious how much the Great Sage valued his junior sister. What's more, for Yang Jian, Su Xiaowan was also a friend worth making.

Now that he saw that the other party's life and death were unknown, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. Of course, part of this anger came from another woman.

"Brother Yang Jian, please take Xiaowan down first."

Sun Wukong said as he carefully handed Su Xiaowan into Yang Jian's arms.

"Great Sage, do you need my help?" Yang Jian glanced at the six-eared macaque not far away and asked.

Sun Wukong smiled faintly: "It's just Xiaoxiao, I, the old grandson, am enough."

Yang Jian still knows about Sun Wukong's strength. Since he said it's okay, then it must be okay.

"good."

Yang Jian nodded his forehead, picked up Su Xiaowan, turned around and flew down.

In fact, both of them knew very well that in addition to the six-eared macaques, there were now thousands of monsters around the entire Shu Mountain, waiting for an opportunity to spy on them. With Yang Jian below, he could at least ensure that those monsters would not launch a sudden attack.

Yang Jian had just landed here when a figure in the distance landed directly from the clouds, landing right next to Yang Jian and Roaring Sky Dog.

"Oh... I think... I've finally caught up with you..."

Zhu Bajie said while breathing heavily. Because Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were too fast, in order not to waste time, he could only catch up behind them all by himself.

"Marshal Canopy."

Yang Jian handed Su Xiaowan to Qingluan, looked at Zhu Bajie and said.

Seeing that Su Xiaowan was pale and unconscious, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but trembled and asked quickly: "Brother Yang Jian, is my junior sister okay?"

"Don't worry, the Great Sage and I have checked just now. Xiaowan's injuries are not serious."

After hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhu Bajie's anxious heart dropped.

Because of the presence of Yang Jian and others, the surrounding monsters stopped attacking and all retreated nearly a hundred meters in unison.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were looking into the sky, because they knew that the next battle was the final battle that would determine the fate of both sides.

The six-eared macaque's face was gloomy. Ever since Sun Wukong appeared, he had never taken his eyes away from him.

"Sun Wukong, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way." The six-eared macaque suppressed the hatred in his heart and grinned.

The two of them were hundreds of meters apart, but their communication with each other was not affected at all.

Sun Wukong did not speak, and slowly took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear.

"What? Don't you want to tell me something? When you and Tathagata planned to harm me, I remember this account clearly." The six-eared macaque said.

Sun Wukong still didn't speak, but the aura in his body gradually began to rise.

Seeing this scene, the six-eared macaque's pupils shrank slightly. The black energy in his right hand condensed, and the black iron rod that had been crushed by Sun Wukong reappeared in his hand.

"It doesn't matter, you and I are old enemies. Let me destroy you with my own hands today."

Black flames lingered around the six-eared macaque like a whirlwind, and an extremely powerful aura rose into the sky.

Below, everyone looked solemn. Yang Jian looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "His power... seems to have become stronger again."

Facing the powerful aura exuded by the six-eared macaque, Sun Wukong still looked calm. He slowly raised his forehead, with golden light shining in his eyes.
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