v17 Chapter 14： Uncle, grief (1/2)

”What's your madness, now it's my madness!” Sun Wukong glanced at Uncle Jingle with a look of contempt.

”I fight with you!” Jingle Chunshui was really angry at this moment, and even his own sword was taken away. This is like hating his wife, can he not be angry?

I do n’t know where he came from, he suddenly got up and rushed towards Sun Wukong

Anyway, full of momentum, Sun Wukong slapped into the ground with a slap!

”What are you anxious, am I not doing an experiment!” Sun Wukong looked at Jingle Chunshui inlaid into the ground, calmly.

”But you can't take me crazy to experiment, right?” Jingle Chunshui was already full of anger and wanted a desperate posture.

”You've done everything, what else can you do?” Sun Wukong shrugged. ”Looking at you so poor, I'll send you two uncles to spend the rest of your life with you!”

Speaking, Sun Wukong picked up two swords from the ground, and waved his hands, and saw the phantoms of the two uncles emerge, and they became two streamers and were submerged into the two swords in the hands of Sun Wukong.

Then Sun Wukong lifted Jingle Chunshui from the ground and picked up two short swords in the crowd's exclamation. It was very rude and directly inserted from Jingle Chunshui's forehead.

There was no picture of blood splashing, but when they saw the two short swords piercing the head of Jingle Chunshui, they instantly turned into a streamer and fell into his body.

Later, I saw Jingle Chunshui's waist suddenly flashing two short swords.

”Huatian's madness ability hasn't changed at all. What has changed is just the change from two sister papers to two uncles!” Sun Wukong threw Jingle Chunshui to the ground with a smile.

”I don't want uncle, I want my sister's paper! You pay me back!” Jingle Chunshui still can move, and already worked hard with Sun Wukong.

”Huh, you look so ugly!” A cold humming came, but saw that the big emperor who was substantive and realizing Huatian Kuang was in front of Jingle Chunshui.

And the smaller Huatian mad bones also emerged, looking indifferent, and the voice was cold: ”I don't need to see you wretched uncle every day, it's good!” Then, the body faded and returned to the hands of Nirvana Dream. In the sword.

”That's it.” Sister Da Yu also waved her hand and disappeared.

”Hey Huatian crazy bones, don't go, do you really abandon me?” Jingle Chunshui was crying without tears.

”Uncle, let's be sad! As for this insignificant image, no girl would like it!” Sun Wukong patted Jingle Chunshui on the shoulder and left.

Jingle Chunshui heard that if he was stabbed with a few arrows, this knife made him vomit blood.

Just looking at Sun Wukong who was gone, he immediately yelled, ”Hey, don't leave! Can you replace those two uncles with beautiful sister paper?”

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