Reborn Westward Journey: Monkey King

Chapter 42 Lesson to Prince Xihai

Seeing that Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, had already compromised and was going to take out the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Furnace from the inner room, suddenly a loud shout came from outside the hall, Monkey King frowned involuntarily, and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two A handsome young man walked in. One was wearing a black robe and the other was wearing a silver-white armor. They were all acquaintances of Monkey King!
The one in the black robe is the eldest son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the West Sea. The one in the silver-white armor is Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea. dragon.

Why did the two princes of the Dragon Kings of the West Sea come to Beihai and stop the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, from presenting treasures?Sun Wukong could hear clearly that it was Xiaobailong Ao Lie who stopped him just now. To this former senior brother and now stranger, Sun Wukong didn't know how to deal with it for a while, his face was cloudy .

"Third uncle, you must not hand over the treasure furnace to this monkey head!"

Ao Lie, the little white dragon, walked into the main hall, staring upside down, staring at Sun Wukong provocatively. Now he doesn't know Sun Wukong, so naturally he doesn't know how powerful Sun Wukong is, and he didn't feel the terrifying murderous aura released by Sun Wukong before. It seems that Sun Wukong is no more powerful than a monster monkey. In this underwater dragon palace, is it possible that he can still compete with their sea dragon clan?
Sun Wukong smiled, the little hesitation in his heart was completely dispelled by Xiaobai Long Aolie's unruly words and disdainful eyes. The past life was the past life, and this life is the present life. Lie had an intersection, and the Bailongma at that time was not the arrogant third prince of the Xihai Dragon Clan in front of him, so you don't need to be polite!

"You just said that you can't hand over the treasure furnace to whom?"

There was a dangerous chuckle on the corner of his mouth, Monkey King walked up to the little white dragon Ao Lie, "My old grandson didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

"I said, I can't hand over the treasure stove to you, you stinky monkey... Bah!"

Little Bailong Ao Lie hadn't finished his words, an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes, he had already been hit hard on the face, and was immediately sent flying obliquely, hitting the palace wall directly, breaking the palace wall A big hole fell out.

"Third brother!"

Ao Moang was shocked. He only saw Monkey King's foot move a moment ago, and the little white dragon Ao Lie was sent flying. He had no ability to resist at all. Is the difference in strength between the two sides so big?
Glaring at Sun Wukong with some apprehension, Ao Moang moved and jumped out of the hole in the palace wall that the little white dragon Ao Lie had smashed into. Very ugly.

"Sun Wukong, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the West Sea?"

Handing the little white dragon Ao Lie to the care of the crab generals under Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Moang, the great prince of the West Sea, walked a foot away from Monkey King with a gloomy face, looked at Monkey King coldly, and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, why did the eldest prince ask such a question?"

Sun Wukong's face remained unchanged, and he asked, "Is it for the third prince? My old grandson is already giving me face. If someone else dared to speak like this in front of my old grandson, my old grandson would have smashed him down with a stick, and I would never I will only use my feet!"

That's right, the little white dragon Ao Lie was directly kicked out by Monkey King. If he used the Ruyi Silver Cudgel, Ao Lie would not just pass out, but would really die!
What Sun Wukong said was the truth, but in the ears of Ao Moang, the prince of Xihai, he was extremely arrogant. With a flip of his palm, a three-edged mace appeared in Ao Moang's hand, and he sneered: "What an arrogant beauty!" Monkey King, Ao Moang, the Great Prince of the West Sea, wants to ask you for advice!"

"Old Dragon King, if my old grandson accidentally beats him to death, you won't have any objections?" This sincerity made Ao Moang's eyes turn green with anger. This is blatant contempt for him!
"Death!"

Before Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, could speak, Ao Moang could no longer hold back, and slammed his mace at Monkey King.

"Good come!"

A golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and the Void-shattering Divine Eye had already been activated. Ao Moang's attack trajectory was completely invisible in his eyes. Mo Ang grabbed his arm in shocking eyes, and threw him flying with his mace with all his strength, and even fell out of the hole in the palace wall that Ao Lie knocked out impartially.

"too weak!"

A disdainful sneer sounded immediately after, and passed into the ears of Ao Moang who was thrown out.

"asshole!"

A look of anger flashed across Ao Moang's face, he is the number one master of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, why was he underestimated so much?

"Monkey King, come out and fight this prince for [-] rounds!"

Roaring up to the sky, Ao Moang turned around and rushed out of the North Sea Dragon Palace. The Dragon Palace couldn't use his hands and feet. He wanted to let this stinky monkey know that he would have to pay a price for provoking the eldest prince of the West Sea Dragon Clan!

Inside the main hall, Monkey King cast his eyes on Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and pointed in the direction of the hole: "Old Dragon King, my old grandson has shown mercy just now because of your face, but your nephew doesn't seem to appreciate it. , then don’t blame my old grandson for being serious!”

"Shangxian, don't be angry, don't be angry! Mo Ang is young and energetic, and he offended the Shangxian. This king will accompany the Shangxian on his behalf. Shangxian, don't worry about him!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, hastily grabbed Monkey King. Ao Shun could see the strength that Monkey King showed just now, completely crushing Ao Moang. If Sun Wukong kills Ao Moang, how can he explain to his fourth brother Xihai Dragon King Ao Run?
"Smelly monkey, aren't you afraid of the prince? Come out and fight!"

Before Sun Wukong could reply, Ao Moang, the eldest prince of Xihai, shouted from outside the hall.

Sun Wukong was happy: "Old Dragon King, it's not that my grandson doesn't give you face, you can see how arrogant your nephew is, if my grandson doesn't go out to fight, he really thinks that my grandson is afraid of him !"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and twitched in his ear, and pulled out the Ruyi silver cudgel, which became the size of a bowl and held it in his hand. The stick dragged on the floor and walked towards the outside of the hall, "By the way, remember to prepare the Yin-Yang Taiji Furnace Alright, my grandson will pick it up later!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, watched Sun Wukong dragging the Ruyi silver cudgel all the way out of the hall with sparks, his face trembling fiercely, and he turned around and ran towards his alchemy room. Get ready, maybe that monkey can spare Ao Moang's life for the sake of the treasure furnace.

The Flood Demon King Long Chao on the side didn't speak, just watched with cold eyes. Seeing the North Sea Dragon King Ao Shun rushing into the alchemy room of the inner hall, a mocking sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
With a movement of his figure, the Flood Demon King Long Chao flew away from the main hall, let's go and see how capable his cousin, who is known as the No.
In the deep sea outside the Dragon Palace of the North Sea, Monkey King has already exchanged hands with Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the Dragon Clan of the West Sea. Monkey King put one palm behind his back, holding the Ruyi Silver Cudgel with one hand, as if holding a wooden stick. Generally speaking, swinging up and down does not require any effort at all, blocking all the attacks of Ao Moang's three-edged mace. The huge force coming from above the hoop made it numb.

"Bah!"

With a stick, Ao Moang, the great prince of the West Sea, was pushed back. Sun Wukong stretched out his left hand behind his back to pick out his ears, and looked at Ao Moang in a casual manner, "Okay, the warm-up is over here, Moang Prince, my old grandson will not let you go, you have to be careful!"

"Asshole, who asked you to let me go?"

Ao Moang was furious, this stinky monkey is too arrogant, how dare he underestimate him!
"Don't you need to let it go? That's just right! Long!"

With a soft shout, the front end of the Ruyi silver cudgel in Monkey King's hand suddenly lengthened, and it stabbed towards Ao Moang's chest. But before he could be happy, the elongated Ruyi silver cudgel suddenly swept across one after another, hitting Ao Moang's ribs.

"change!"

There was another soft shout, Monkey King suddenly let go of the hand holding the other end of Ruyi's silver cudgel, and Ruyi's silver cudgel spun quickly, and the rotating rod head hit Ao Moang fiercely two times in succession , Hit it upside down like a ball and flew out.

"middle!"

"Again!"

Sun Wukong gestured with his fingers together, wherever he pointed, the spinning Ruyi silver cudgel would fly there, just like playing a ball, he beat Ao Moang, the great prince of the West Sea, tossing and turning in the deep sea. During the time when the incense was burning, he no longer knew how much he had been hit by the Ruyi silver cudgel. He just felt dizzy from being beaten, and his whole body was in pain. Hit like that!

"Smelly monkey, you have angered the prince! The prince is going to swallow you alive today!"

Being hit by someone as a ball would make a Buddha angry, not to mention being as proud as the great prince of the West Sea, Ao Moang. With a roar, his figure suddenly magnified and transformed into his own body, turning into a giant black dragon the size of ten thousand feet. The sound of the angry dragon's chant resounded through the North Sea, and the surrounding sea water stirred up, forming vortices one by one beside Ao Moang's black dragon.

"Ang~!"

Amidst the sound of the dragon's chant, large and small undercurrent eddies moved towards Sun Wukong. There was no gap in all directions. Judging from this posture, Ao Moang wanted to crush Sun Wukong directly. However, he seemed to underestimate Sun Wukong up!
"Mad monkey dancing wildly!"

"Break my old grandson!"

　For some reason, I just find the Four Seas Dragon Clan in Journey to the West not pleasing to the eye, maybe it's because they have abandoned the Yao Clan and bowed their knees to the heavens.
　　
　
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