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Chapter 648: Ambush Vegeta (Part 2)

Sun Wukong then released the golden thunderbird and threw the Xiyi on its back.

Xi Yiyi glanced around, then stared at Feng Hua Luoxia's face, shook his head and said, "In just a few days, I actually saw four beautiful ladies in a row, and the surging poetry in my heart was about to burst out!"

Seeing Xiyiyi staring at the predetermined target in a lustful manner, Sun Wukong felt a little unhappy, and reached out to pat his shoulder and urged: "Those bullshit poetry, if you want to spray, use your butt to spray! Let me see where we should ambush and wait for the so-called Prince Vegeta!"

Xiyi said anxiously: "I feel like there is a fire burning in my heart. If you don't sigh to me, I will be suffocated to death by a lot of poetry!"

"Then you'll be suffocated to death and you'll see it!" Sun Wukong felt that his hands were a little itchy. If he hadn't seen Xiyi'tiao's look very careless, he would have punched him!

Kalan said from the side: "Anyway, I don't have to worry about these few minutes, just follow his wishes. Xiaoyu said that the poems he made are very good, and I was just about to listen to them."

After Kalan followed Sun Wukong, she never made any requests. Now she mentioned it occasionally, and Sun Wukong couldn't resist her intentions. She said immediately: "Have you heard it? Tell me!"

The sheep's face immediately showed a bright smile. While looking up and down at the wind and flowers, she said, "Okay, I'll give you a song of beauty!"

Sun Wukong flashed and blocked Fenghua Luoxia, patted his chest and said, "Let's say a hero first!"

"No problem, I have a lot of poetry in my heart. If you praise the hero, you will praise the hero!"

Xiyi spread her hands and looked infinitely amazed, and then she moistened her throat several times, making Sun Wukong want to throw a thunder ball over, and he finally officially started!

"ah

Sun Wukong

The hero of humanity

Your hair

Very white

Really white

Very white

Very white

It's so white!”

Sun Wukong originally looked like drinking and drinking poems, but when he heard the last sentence, he sprayed all the fruit wine in his mouth on the opposite side of his face with a "punch". Kalan and Fenghua Luoxia were also so shocked that they opened their mouths wide!

Xiyingyang reached out to wipe the wine on his face and complained: "No matter how good my poem is, you don't need to be so excited! But your wine is really fragrant!"

Kalan came to his senses, swallowed hard, and asked Sun Wukong in confusion: "Do you think the poem he made last time is very good?"

When he heard this, the wind and flowers fell in love, sighed in his heart: "Oh my God, you actually say that this kind of poetry is good. What kind of taste do these people have!"

Seeing Kalan and Fenghua Luoxia's uncomfortable expression of stepping on shit, Sun Wukong immediately made a correct judgment about the poem, so he pushed the blame completely.

"Actually, I think it's very average. To be honest, it's quite bad, but Xiaoyu seems to like it very much, and I'm too lazy to argue with her. But no wonder, she is still a childish temperament and is easily deceived!"

Xiyiyi was originally smelling the aroma of wine on his face, and was about to bet on Sun Wukong to ask for wine. When he heard Sun Wukong's words, he immediately jumped up on the back of the golden thunderbird in a hurry.

"My poem is bad? Bah, you obviously don't know how to appreciate it yourself! My poem is a pear blossom poem, a straightforward and powerful pear blossom poem! Do you know the pear blossom poem? This is a new style poem created by the great female poet Zhao Lihua and developed by me. It does not pay attention to neat reconciliation, does not pay attention to the embellishment of words, and can directly narrate, lyricize and sentence! "

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "As far as to say, you are a piece of shit, it smells so bad, it smells so bad, it smells so bad! Ah, it's really his/her stinking! Is this a poem?"

Xiyi nodded for granted and said, "Of course, but you have to break it like a poem! It seems that you are quite talented in being a poet. After spending so much time with me, you have already understood the essence of pear blossom poetry. I believe that in the near future, you will become a poet, although there is still a big gap from me, the number one minstrel in the mainland!"

Sun Wukong first lowered his head and retching a few times, then said to Xiyi and said solemnly: "Don't say that I can become a poet in the future, otherwise I will cut off your nose and ears!"

Feng Hua Luoxia and Kalan said in unison: "Don't talk about me!"

Xiyi was stunned for a moment, and then sighed to the sky.

"There are so many people in ancient times. How lonely are the sages? Where can I find a soulmate in the world..."

Sun Wukong reached out to pat his shoulder and urged, "Stop talking nonsense, lead the way."

Xiyi shook his head with a frustrated look and directed the golden thunderbird to fly forward, with Sun Wukong, Fenghua Luoxia and Kalan following behind...

After flying for an hour and more than thirty minutes, Xiyiyi called the golden thunderbird to stop, turned around and pointed around Sun Wukong, and said, "It's probably this."

"Probably?" Looking at the blue sea surface where I couldn't see the edge, Sun Wukong was not very satisfied with this word.

Xiyingyang explained: "The line between the two points is the shortest. With Prince Vegeta's arrogant, conceited and direct personality, this route will definitely be adopted when he goes from Seattle Sea to Zhongdi Sea. However, because the ocean is very large, this route is probably as big as the entire Pansi City!"

Kalan frowned and sighed, "Even if we waited separately, we might not be able to see them. The visibility in the water is very low."

Sun Wukong scratched his face with his hand, and after a moment, he smiled proudly: "There is no need to separate, otherwise you might encounter danger. I have thought of a solution."

Kalan looked at Sun Wukong and showed a bright smile on her face. She was proud of her choice. The man she chose not only brings her happiness, but also has super skills, but also has always first-class adaptability. No matter what situation she encounters, she doesn't need to worry.

Feng Hua Luoxia next to her frowned when she saw Kalan looking at Sun Wukong, and her hands slowly started to hold them...

"What's the solution?" Seeing that both women were dazed, they had to speak.

"We'll let them come to us! Since Prince Vegeta is proud and aggressive, as long as we make some unusual movements, he will definitely come and take a look! At that time, he will be a duck on the paddle board, and if he wants to have legs, he will be braised!"
Chapter completed!
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