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Chapter 12: High profile revenge

The little man was pulled out of the room by the Dragon Courtyard. After just turning a corner, she felt a pain in the back of her head and fell softly to the ground, knowing nothing.

Of course, Lin Zhaoying knew nothing about this, and she didn't notice how dangerous the unlucky guy in front of her who looked exactly like a useless person was!

After looking at Wukong for a while, Lin Zhaoying sighed softly and walked towards the small table not far away.

After gently putting the food box on the table, she carefully began to take out the lunch inside from the box.

Although Wukong cannot see the situation outside now, he can still sense what Lin Zhaoying is doing.

After giving Lin Zhaoying a tip, Wukong was certainly confident, but after thinking about it over and over again, he finally..., dissipated the black energy on his fingertips.

The current situation has not yet reached the point, and there is no way to do it at all. At most two minutes, the other three courtyard owners will arrive. It is still no problem to stop Lin Zhaoying.

Even if others discovered it, Wukong was more than 70% sure that he could successfully escape from the Prince Consort's Mansion. At that time, the two thousand white robe envoys nearby were Wukong's domineering power to sweep everything.

So, Wukong finally chose to transform Lin Zhaoying into a poor soul slave if he didn't say what he felt like.

Moreover, Lin Zhaoying's actions were harsh and he didn't come to feed Wukong for a long time, which of course was more conducive to Wukong's calm layout.

After a while, Lin Zhaoying finally took a bowl of rice porridge and began to carefully feed Wukong.

Her movements were very gentle and patient. Although she never touched Wukong with her hands, she always waited for Wukong to deliberately swallow the rice porridge in her mouth slowly before she continued to feed her second mouthful carefully.

In this way, Lin Zhaoying fed Wukong a small bowl of rice porridge for half an hour. Then she finally put down the bowl and prepared to get up and serve the second bowl.

At this moment, she suddenly found a grain of rice left beside Wukong's mouth, so Lin Zhaoying took out a handkerchief and slowly stretched to Wukong's mouth.

As Lin Zhaoying's right hand slowly approached, Wukong was nervously lifting his heart to his throat. Just as he was hesitating whether to take action immediately, Lin Zhaoying's right hand finally touched... Wukong's mouth!

Time seemed to pause at this moment. After a while, Lin Zhaoying gently pinched the rice and started to continue feeding Wukong.

"Did she notice it? It should... it didn't happen? After all... it wasn't a handkerchief? This... it should be like this..." He couldn't convince himself. After thinking for a long time, Wukong continued to swallow the rice porridge in his mouth.

After another half an hour, Lin Zhaoying finally finished feeding the second bowl of rice porridge. So, after watching Wukong ponder for a while, she put away the food box and walked out silently.

Just when Wukong was extremely worried about whether to keep Lin Zhaoying, what he had never expected was that Lin Zhaoying, who was about to walk out of the room, suddenly stopped and said softly: "I will help you hold my father, you... go." After that, she took the food box in her hand and lowered her head and walked out.

"She is a killer, I can't believe her! But..., she doesn't seem to lie to me. This is absolutely wrong! How can I believe her? She is definitely a killer girl! Yes, I can't believe her, I can't believe it! Since that's the case..., then move..., she really doesn't lie to me! And..., she looks like a good person, and is quite gentle to me. Illusion! This is definitely an illusion! She is a killer girl, how could she be gentle...?" Wukong struggled for more than ten minutes, but did not make a final judgment.

The whole afternoon passed like this, until the sun set, Wukong finally... swallowed a little bit of Gangliu!

The Gang Liquid he swallowed was almost as big as the tip of his hair, but just a little bit of Gang Liquid was completely different for Wukong.

Ten minutes later, Wukong transformed the Ganglily Liquid the size of a little finger, and twenty minutes later, Wukong transformed the Ganglily Liquid the size of a palm... As he transformed more Ganglily Liquid, the conversion speed became faster and faster!

In this way, at about six o'clock in the evening, Wukong finally swallowed all the fluid left by Huo Shan!

Return to the Ninth Level. When Wukong swallowed all the qi and transformed all the golden qi in his body into an extremely condensed qi, he finally miraculously... and reached Return to the Ninth Level!

With a loud "bang!", as Goku clenched his right fist tightly, all the gauze wrapped in his body was completely blown out like thousands of white butterflies.

After sitting up naked, Wukong smiled coldly and began to walk towards his wardrobe slowly.

Since he wanted to beat Mu Taoist in a high-profile manner and make Zhao Min convinced, then... Wukong must wear a more handsome dress.

So, after repeated selections for a long time, he finally picked one, with a white robe embroidered with stick-playing monkeys, wearing red trousers, black leather boots, a monkey-headed white hat, and tugging with his arms on his back, slowly walking out the house.

After coming to the yard, Wukong sighed lonelyly and slowly raised his head, roared loudly: "White robe will obey the orders of the mission! Take me to death with the prince-consort's mansion! No! Let anyone run away!" After the roar, he laughed happily, and then continued to roar with extreme arrogance: "Master Mu! You turtle! Come and die for me!"

People who returned to level nine in the Void all had a loud voice, so almost half of Chang'an City heard the earth-shaking roar of Wukong.

Therefore, in less than ten seconds, everyone under Zhao Min rushed into Wukong's yard together, staring at the distance not far away in shock, standing proudly above the center of the lake with his hands behind his back, and looking at their Wukong coldly.

"Zhao Min, I don't talk nonsense to you. If you know the truth, you will surrender quickly. Don't worry, I, Du Xiaodan, speak with you. Since our two countries have signed a covenant, I have never thought of repentance! I will give you 500 million supplies, half of the Beiliang! Now, where did you come from..., go back to me!" After roaring with anger, Wukong slowly showed off his magic wand, raised his arm, pointed at Taoist Mu and continued coldly.

"You bastard! I always think you are my own person and wait for you to come to save me, but what have you done! Not only did you not save me, you kept putting insults on me and hurting almost all my relatives and friends! Taoist Mu, we don't say anything, you can pick me up a hundred sticks and never die... I'm fucking you awesome!" After a roar, Wukong instantly stopped the time and space of the entire demon world, and walked towards Taoist Mu who was motionless at this moment step by step.

"Hmph! Aren't you very awesome? Move, why don't you move? Let me tell you, even if I haven't reached the ninth level of Return to Void, I can still sweep all the warriors of Return to Void! You little slut at the ninth level of Return to Void, dare to put down the enemy and hurt my relatives and friends? Humph! Let's see how I deal with you today!" Wukong said angrily as he walked.

When he walked to Mu Dao Ren, he set out in a very handsome position, holding his magic wand in both hands, and was about to knock Mu Dao Ren away... A white light flashed, and Wukong maintained that position and was sealed into a 50-meter-high iceberg!

Looking at the Mu Taoist in front of him, Wukong said silly: "You fucking... are you a half-breaking master?"
Chapter completed!
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