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Chapter 413: Eighteen ways to spray people

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "When I learn to swear at the Eighteen Methods, even if he is thousands of miles away, I can make him angry with a few words with a few words."

"No wonder the true qi in your body was disordered a few days ago and the qi and blood were stimulating. It turned out to be a qi."

There are many stunts in this world, all of which can make people angry through the screen.

Sun Wukong: "Don't mention it. I'll wait for my new computer to arrive, and then I will rush up and kill everyone, so that they can see who is better."

He paused and said, "You are going to find that woman?"

Wang Teng scratched his head, "Well, I think the love between children is too niche now, so it is more important to practice. After all, I am in a stage of transformation. As long as the flower of the Power Shenzang blooms, my strength may change drastically. I believe she will understand me."

Only by understanding you will have a ghost!

Sun Wukong cursed inwardly. Now, as a lord, he saw a lot of theories online. He hung up the phone. If the relationship did not break, it means that the other party was waiting to find her.

If you think of Wang Teng's brain, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to think through these problems.

He thought about it, but he didn't say it.

As for women, the phoenix will come, and the fragrance of flowers and butterflies will come. As long as you work hard to improve yourself and strengthen your strength, there will be no women.

He mainly had a thought, hoping that Wang Teng would deal with the sleeping exiled fairy in the Beilun Land Temple, and believed that the children born would definitely be like a true immortal.

If it weren't for the different races and the aesthetic problem, he would have gone.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong sighed, how could this kind of reproductive isolation be so annoying?

Very annoying.

...

...

North America, frontier military base, a dark conference room.

"We found Wang Teng's traces."

A blond man wearing hip-hop was slightly excited and full of tattoos looked slightly excited.

Opposite him was a tall man wearing a black combat suit and with obvious muscle lines all over his body.

The man had short and broken blond hair and deep eyes. When he heard the hip-hop man's words, he said lightly.

"Is it the warrior who pushes Chinese martial arts one step closer, and can reach the peak of martial arts power comparable to that of the Dan realm?"

When a hip-hop man saw such a blonde man, his face was filled with fanaticism. The person in front of him could be said to be a spiritual symbol of the North American League of Powers.

Those who step into God’s forbidden zone and go deep into God’s forbidden zone.

The god of humanity, Cole.

"Yes, this guy is. Our intelligence officers found that he appeared at the foot of the Longhu Dao Sect. After the subsequent investigation was launched, he suddenly appeared three months ago."

"That's right."

Cole unconsciously knocked on the table, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Stop killing him. As a pioneer of Chinese martial arts, it is very likely that he will lead martial arts to further."

Martial arts are no more than immortal cultivators. The number of immortal cultivators is extremely small, and it is completely rare in a country of more than one billion.

But martial arts are different. As long as you are a Chinese, everyone can practice martial arts, and everyone has unlimited possibilities.

Everyone is like a dragon!

This is definitely something the North American Federation never wants to see.

The immortal monks are already hard to deal with. If they add martial arts, will they still play with it?

They have tried every means to collect martial arts books, but unfortunately they cannot understand why the meridians in their bodies are completely unaware of the true qi that turns into reality into truth, and combines the essence, spirit and spirit into their bodies to produce from nothingness.

Even North Americans who have grown up in the atmosphere of Chinese classical literature since childhood, except for being able to train their muscles, bones, skin and strengthen their internal organs, it is impossible to go further.

This is a physical difference.

They have specially found Banana people to experiment, but although they can do it, they cannot last long.

Cole stood up and sorted out the clothes without any wrinkles.

"Find a way to lead him out of China so that you can have a chance."

"yes!"

...

...

"Hey, damn I seem to have won the prize!"

Sun Wukong held his cell phone and looked at the winning message coming, with a very excited face.

Wang Teng, who was meditating next to him and nourishing the power of the gods, glanced at the sacred flower that seemed to be blooming.

"Please don't believe these false information, okay? In the era of the Internet, everyone has no privacy. What's more, the Martial Arts Association will come to register your information on the third day after you came out of Hantu. Your phone number is also specially registered. Generally, there will be no spam information sent to your mobile phone."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he thought a lot in his heart, then he said, "That's someone who wants us to leave China?"

He handed the phone in front of Wang Teng.

"Congratulations to the owner of the mobile phone number for taking the Hawaii weekly tour in the game turntable lottery..."

Wang Teng took a look and stopped paying attention.

"Even if it is true, you can go with the hair like you. I don't believe it, so you should just follow me to find Gu Xiaosang."

"Didn't you say you didn't ask her to practice first?"

"I think this kind of lack of attention is a bit inappropriate. It's not something that people do. It's better to meet."

Wang Teng said seriously: "After all, I am the only one now, so I have to find a family tradition that I like."

Sun Wukong suddenly became energetic and stopped playing with his phone. He stepped forward and said, "I know a way to easily pass on your family line?"

"What's the solution?"

"Isn't there a lovely man lying in the Beilun Land Temple?"

Wang Teng: "...You have such a strong taste."

Sun Wukong: "Doesn't she be beautiful based on your human aesthetic view?"

"Beautiful, it can even be said to be difficult to see on earth, only in heaven."

"Is she not in good shape?"

"Okay, I've never seen such a golden ratio, and even mystical in my body. There were rays of chaotic mist appearing from nothingness during my breath."

Sun Wukong looked excited: "Yes, this kind of strange woman is like a banished immortal. You usually don't have a chance to get close to you. Now, now that they are trapped in some level of transformation, you can do it freely."

Wang Teng: "...are you not afraid that she will wake up?"

"Didn't those people on the Internet call me my wife and my wife when they see an internet celebrity picture? I guess they are romantic even if they die under the peony flowers. If you can nurture the next generation, I will definitely teach him to become the new generation of Daluo... Well, when I succeed first, I will seal him into the Xuanhun Stone and wait for the opportunity."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong rubbed his hands excitedly, looking like I was doing it for you.

Wang Teng: "Get out of here!"

"cut."
Chapter completed!
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