Chapter 1136 (2/2)

She's still confused, okay?

Nezha: ”?”

He was stunned at first, then surprised: ”your son has become a talent by himself?”

What the hell is this?

Jun Mu pondered: ”probably.”

Nezha: ”

Well, probably, this family may be perverts.

Just when Jun Muqian was ready to take the little dumpling from the monkey king's arms, he was gathered into a warm arms first.

There was a slightly rapid breath in my ears. The sound fell and floated behind my neck and ears, and fainted and dyed a shallow crimson.

The light voice seemed to suppress something very heavy. After a while, he said, ”Mu Mu, I'm sorry I'm late.”

”Hmm?” Jun Mu was stunned. In turn, he hugged him and whispered, ”light beauty, you see, I'm fine. You blame yourself. I'll feel bad.”

No one would have expected such a thing to happen. The enemy is coming and can't be stopped.

Hearing this, Rong Qing used her more tightly and held her hard, like holding the most precious treasure in the world. After a while, she released her hand.

His eyelashes were still trembling, and it was a long time before they completely recovered.

Rong Qing held the woman in purple's hand, turned around and said to the monkey king who was still teasing the little ball: ”thank you, senior brother, and the help of the third prince.”

“！”

This sentence made Nezha and monkey king moved.

They know the identity of Rong Qing. Rong Qing's position in the illusory thousand is equivalent to the position of Taoist Hongjun in the famine.

According to the etiquette, they want to worship.

Of course, neither Sun Wukong nor Nezha will abide by the etiquette.

But their initiative and passivity are different, and no one will care about face.

But now Rongqing takes the initiative to put down his body, or even lower, just to thank him.

”Hey, hey, no thanks.” the last touch of worry in the monkey king's heart also disappeared. ”Family, what are you talking about? Thank you, tacky!”

He put the small ball down and wanted to bow, but he couldn't do it well for a long time. Either the posture of his feet or the posture of his hands was wrong.

Nezha couldn't see it anymore and pushed the monkey king: ”OK, what are you pretending to be?”

”Nonsense.” Sun Wukong stared at him. ”My old sun has been practicing for so long. He has been reborn long ago.”

”It's you, little Nezha. I haven't seen you for such a long time. You've grown up. How can you cultivate less than my old sun Gao?”

Nezha didn't want to hear this title at all: ”do a good calculation. Am I older than you?”

Little Nezha, little Nezha, little fart!

”Hey, there's no way.” Sun Wukong didn't enter the oil and salt. ”Who made you so tall when you fought with my old sun before.”

With that, he also compared a height, which seemed to be less than one meter.

Nezha choked with anger.

Sun Wukong then said, ”Oh, I was very happy to see such a beautiful little doll at that time. I didn't expect that the little doll would quarrel with my old sun as soon as he came up. His facial expression was so fierce that I had to swing a stick.”

Jun Muqian nodded in agreement.

Nezha was really cute when he was a child, especially his face. It was softer than cotton.

”Monkey, don't you think none of them can fight?” Nezha knew that he said, but the monkey was silent for a moment, pointed to the man in Fei clothes and slightly hooked his lips. ”Young gentleman is right here. You can fight just once.”

”Do you think my grandson is a fool?” hearing this, monkey king didn't want to think about it. Hehe said with a smile, ”my younger martial sister's cultivation is higher than my grandson. Is my grandson in a hurry to find a punishment? Don't fight or not!”

Nezha: ”

He forgot that the monkey had always been shameless, and it didn't work.

”And --” the monkey king looked up and down at Rong Qing, touched his chin, and his eyes were sharp. ”If my old sun guessed right, little martial sister husband, you can't do it wantonly in the flood wasteland.”