"Take good care of her"

Sun Wukong handed Kalan to Long Jiaojiao and took down the space ring in her hand and took out two peaches from it and threw them over to Red Boy. He said coldly: "These will bring you back your energy and I will fight you."

Red Boy caught the peach and sniffed it hard. Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to agree to the next one and said first: "I will take the next game."

"Then we will fight again in the next ten thousand years. Although we have to wait a little longer, as the saying goes, we will wait slowly. When we said that the three games were determined, we didn't say when we would start the battle."

While speaking, Sun Wukong gave a wink at the others and signaled them to prepare for a melee

"Although this monkey is a slander, it's really a loophole..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned and thought for a moment and said, "Okay, the next game will be yours for Red Boy. But first, if you lose, you should convert to our Buddhism immediately. If you win the third battle, you should start the third battle immediately. If you lose, you should convert to my Buddha immediately."

With this lesson, Guanyin Bodhisattva dare not take it lightly and directly speak to death.

"Okay" Sun Wukong agreed immediately

The demon king next to him was anxious and lowered his voice to the ant on the hot pan: "Since you have thought of that flaw, why don't you take the opportunity to breach the contract? We have lost a game and then fought without a chance."

Sun Wukong stared at the Red Boy who was eating peaches in big mouthfuls and said slowly: "It's not that I don't have a chance to kill that little beast later and then try to get a draw with Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Try to win a draw with Guanyin Bodhisattva"

The demon dragon shook his head and smiled bitterly, then hesitated slightly and said, "Although that little guy is a bastard, he is always the only son of Big Brother Niu. You really want to kill him."

"Brother Niu told me personally that the little devil was not his son but Princess Iron Fan Hongxing came out of the wall."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he recalled the scene when the Bull Demon King explained his last words to him. The murderous intent in his heart became stronger.

Hearing this, the demon dragon was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he sighed: "Brother Niu is really pitiful. You think of a way to deal with the little beast Samadhi True Fire."

Sun Wukong was about to speak but heard the red boy shouting in the distance: "I have recovered my energy and come and die. Hum, I actually took the initiative to send me a peach. I will make you regret this stupid decision for the rest of your life. But then again, you and the fool dragon girl just now are really a pair of people who are so stupid that they make people laugh."

Sun Wukong ignored Red Boy walking to Kalan, who was still sleeping, and looked at her bloodstains that penetrated her bones and whispered: "I will make that little beast with a heart and heart pay a heavy price."

Then Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel in his right hand and turned into a bright sword as he ordered.

At the same time, Sun Wukong used his demigod state and his white hair turned red in an instant and kept flying upwards like a burning flame.

"Hey, this stinky monkey can also use a sword."

Red Boy was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it in his heart. He remembered it very clearly. Just now, Sun Wukong asked the woman to take action because he couldn't deal with his Samadhi True Fire.

"Hum dick"

Red Boy rushed towards Sun Wukong with a loud shout. At the same time, his mouth opened, Samadhi True Fire spurted out from his mouth and nose, and Sun Wukong burned in all directions.

Sun Wukong put two divine pills in his mouth and rushed towards the Samadhi True Fire that Red Boy sprayed.

A bright sword flew behind him

"Can this stinky monkey resist my Samadhi True Fire? This guy scared me crazy!"

Red Boy was shocked when he saw Sun Wukong rushing into his flames, but he soon felt relieved because Sun Wukong started to burn.

Sun Wukong, who was burning all over his body, passed through the flames for a moment. Red Boy was about to watch him fall to the ground and wail, but found a bright sword flying around him and cutting off his burning flesh and blood.

The sword light flew and flesh splattered in the screams of everyone. Sun Wukong looked like he had been cut off a layer.

But something even more amazing happened. In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong's body grew snow-white skin again.

"This guy is crazy"

Red Boy was frightened and was about to spit out the Samadhi True Fire again. Sun Wukong had successfully rushed to him and reached out to him, squeezing his hand and tightly pinching his throat.

"Little bastard sees you being arrogant"

With a loud shout, Sun Wukong kicked out with a loud bang and stepped on Red Boy into the ground.

"ah"

Red Boy screamed and finally opened her mouth, but what she vomited was not the Samadhi True Fire but a mouthful of blood

"We lost this game and stopped it."

Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted while waved the bigger willow leaves on his hand and rolled them towards Sun Wukong.

"He didn't lose. He was fighting back when he was acting as a tough trick waiting for me to be careless."

Sun Wukong chuckled and grabbed Hongbo's left foot and lifted him up and smashed him towards the whistling willow leaves.

"Bang"

Sun Wukong shook the red boy in his hand and screamed like a pig. His left and right hands were broken and his head was twisted irregularly.

"Sun Wukong is enough"

Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted again and again, a golden light flashed on his body, showing the appearance of Thousand Hands Guanyin, countless arms and instantly grabbed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong flicked to the side and suddenly realized that the red boy in his right hand was caught by Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

"ah"

Red Boy let out a shuddering scream and was pulled over by Guanyin Bodhisattva, but his left foot was left on Sun Wukong's hand.

Guanyin Bodhisattva put away the Thousand-Article Method and looked down at the Red Boy who had almost become a ball of flesh mud shouted angrily to Sun Wukong: "Sun Wukong, you are too much."

Sun Wukong threw the red boy's left leg on the ground and stepped hard, cursing: "It's too much, you are good at using bitter meat tricks. How do you know if you are sincere and admit defeat. If I stop, he attacks me and then you say, "Why wouldn't you lose a lot?"
Chapter completed!