The six-eared macaque jumped up on Xu Qing's shoulder, hooked his neck with two paws, and kept screaming. The little guy screamed, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he kept screaming.

It also became sad and melodious, looking like a wronged child crying to an adult.

Xu Qing noticed something strange about the six-eared macaque, and the expression on his face changed slightly, and he quickly scanned it. Fortunately, he did not find any physical injuries on it, but the little guy's sad cry and tears welled up in his eyes.

He was clearly telling himself that something was wrong. Could it be a group of monkeys?

Liu Er screamed for a while, and suddenly turned his claws to scratch his back. Xu Qing then discovered that there was a tough thin vine tied around the little guy's neck. It pulled and pulled the vine, broke it, and caught it in his claws.

On the child, Zhizhi screamed and handed it to Xu Qing. A touch of green came into view, and a large piece of green jade hung under the vine.

This piece of jadeite is slightly larger than a one-year-old baby's fist. It is full of green and crystal clear. It is fastened by a small vine knot. No matter how the six-eared macaque moves, it will not fall off easily. Judging from the water level, this piece of jadeite is between high-ice species.

Between the jade and the glass, what surprised Xu Qing the most was not the quality and value of the jade, but this was actually a rare piece of spiritual jade!

Xu Qing stretched out his hand to grab the spiritual jade, and a thumb-thick green air rose from the surface of the spiritual jade, splitting into two strands and falling into his eyes. The familiar coolness made his mind clear, and he also thought of a possibility.

, his face gradually became serious, he held the spirit jade with his fingers and shook it twice in front of the six-eared macaque, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, where did this thing come from?"

The six-eared macaque scratched its ears and cheeks, as if thinking about how to answer his question. It turned its little head a few times and suddenly jumped onto the low table next to the hospital bed. It saw a single folder with paper and a ballpoint pen on the table.

He stretched out his paw to hold the pen and put it on the back of his buttocks, rubbed it twice, then lowered his head and started drawing on the paper with the pen.

Ren Bing squinted at the spiritual jade in Xu Qing's hand and asked in a deep voice: "What did you think of?" He was keenly aware that this piece of jade sent by the monkey was not simple. At least the boy had discovered something.

Xu Qing held the jade in his hand and pondered for a moment, then said with a serious face: "The Hu family uses this kind of jade to practice the jade-holding skill. If your guess is correct, this piece of jade is probably related to the missing fox in the nest.

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"Are you talking about the Hu clan?" Ren Bing frowned, and two gleams flashed in his eyes. The numerous murders committed by the Hu clan in the Heavenly Prison were a thorn in his heart that he would not pull out day by day.

It would hurt for a whole day. Although when he came to Tan City, he thought that someone from the Longhu Sect might be causing trouble, but he did not expect that he accidentally learned the news about the Hu clan, and the thorn nailed to his chest began to faint again.

It hurts.

Xu Qing moved sideways, held the spirit jade in his hand and said coldly: "Boss, if that nest of foxes shows up, I will skin them. I can only put aside other things for the time being."

Ren Bing gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Bullshit, peeling off the fox's skin is a matter for the entire Wuhun team. You kid can't even do it alone if you want."

The old man of the Jun family, Jun Mo, is highly respected in the Chinese martial arts. The Jun family is stationed in the heavenly prison without any regrets. This hatred is not the hatred of one person. The Hu family owes the blood debt of the entire Chinese martial arts. As long as the Hu family is mentioned

Every martial soul member in the sect has a raging flame of revenge burning in his heart, and it is his duty to destroy the Hu clan.

At this moment, the six-eared macaque had finished painting. He grabbed a single clip and jumped over. His red buttocks squatted on Xu Qing's shoulders. The little guy hadn't taken a bath for an unknown period of time. He didn't feel the headwind just now, but now it's tailwind.

From his mouth, a fishy smell penetrated his nostrils, causing him to sneeze three times in a row. He slapped the little guy off his shoulders with his backhand, and then he started to look at the pictures seriously.

Perhaps it was because the six-eared macaque hadn't drawn a picture for a long time, so the things he drew were crooked. After looking at several pictures for a long time, he still didn't quite understand them. He could only wave to the little guy on the side and said: "Come here, you kid.

Brother Gui Hua Fu can’t understand it.”

The six-eared macaque squeaked twice and jumped over, pointing with its claws and making gestures. The little guy's super high IQ came into play and he actually demonstrated what happened.

Starting from the macaques being slaughtered in the peach forest, to being eaten for their brains and meat, and finally the little monkey king led the group of macaques to set fire to retaliate and stole many spiritual jades... each one was performed clearly, even from

Ren Bing and Young Master Tang, who had never dealt with the little guy before, roughly understood what had happened, and both of them had angry looks on their faces.

Finally, the little macaque pointed at a man with a broken leg and screamed. Xu Qing identified the man at a glance. Hu Shuo, the head of the Hu family, had his leg cut off by him with a sword when he was in Binhai.

I will never forget it no matter what.

Xu Qing reached out and stroked the head of the six-eared macaque and asked in a low voice: "You know where these guys are, right?"

The six-eared macaque nodded repeatedly, and tears flew out as it nodded. Although it could not speak, its eyes could express the excitement in its heart. It thrust its head into Xu Qing's arms and called out squeakingly.

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Xu Qing whispered: "Boy, you suffered a lot to find this place, right? Where are your monkeys and monkeys? I will definitely help you take revenge, and I will get some fox skins for you to use as mattresses..."

Finally, there was an undisguised murderous intent in his words. The evil deeds committed by the Hu clan made his anger reach a critical point. He wanted to grab a knife and kill those evil foxes now.

Ren Bing stretched out a finger and pointed at the six-eared macaque, and said in a deep voice: "Qingzi, can I ask it a few questions?" He inferred from the intelligence shown by the little macaque just now that the little guy can understand human language.

, although it sounds a bit unbelievable on the surface, with Xiaoxu worshiping, everything is possible.

Xu Qing nodded and said: "Just ask, don't be too profound." He had absolute confidence in Liu Er's IQ. Sometimes he really suspected that this little guy was a monkey spirit. The Liu Er macaque obviously understood Ren Bing's words.

She turned her head and looked at each other with tears in her eyes, as if she was waiting for him to ask a question.

Ren Bing raised his hand and gestured on top of his head, making a tall hat shape, and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever seen anyone wearing a hat like this, with this one in his hand..." He also made a gesture while speaking.

The movement of shaking hands does not look like a Taoist priest holding a fly whisk, but looks like a group of girls doing the green onion dance.

The six-eared macaque shook his head and squeaked twice. He picked up a pen and scrawled three simplified Chinese characters on the slip folder. There is a Taoist priest! The claws held the slip folder and handed it to Ren Bing. Maybe the little guy also felt that General Staff Ren was there.
Chapter completed!