People are super gods, and they can manipulate Angel Yan in reverse

Chapter 19 If not, I, Lao Sun, will definitely be beaten
Looking at Angel Yan kneeling in front of him, Su Xiu took a step back and pretended to be confused and said:

"what do you mean?"

"I"

Looking at the demon standing and standing in front of him, Yan clenched his fists and endured the humiliation while gritting his teeth and said:
"Please, can you tell me what we talked about?"

Looking at that peerless face full of unwillingness, Su Xiu smacked his lips and said:

"We didn't talk about much, we just talked a little bit about the relationship between Kyushu and Angel."

"Because you refused to declare war, you attacked and killed innocent citizens of Kyushu."

Looking at the demon talking in front of him, Yan couldn't help but interrupted:
"伱? Citizen?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You are the devil!"

Looking at Yan who was deliberately suppressing his voice, Su Xiu gently stepped forward and half-bent down and said:
"That's in your eyes, but in Kyushu's eyes I'm still a good law-abiding citizen."

Looking at the joking smile in front of him, Yan turned his head and said coldly:
"The devil is the devil, there is nothing to argue with!"

"You can say whatever you want, I don't need your approval anyway."

Su Xiu spread his hands and said indifferently:

"Because you attacked and killed citizens of Kyushu without any reason, the God of War Sun Wukong expresses strong dissatisfaction with this."

"If your king cannot give a reasonable explanation and corresponding compensation."

"The God of War said that he might go to Merlot Heaven to repeat today's attack."

"Attack Merlot Heaven? Just because of him, Sun Wukong?!"

Yan said and wanted to stand up, but before she could stand up completely.

A dark rod extended from nowhere, and the iron rod hit her abdomen without missing a beat.

Faced with the sudden attack, Yan was severely knocked out before he could react.

The iron rod was slowly retracted, and the sound of heavy footsteps gradually came from the distance.

step on
"Just rely on me, my grandson!"

A thin shadow walked out of the darkness, and a dark iron rod was carried on his shoulder.

Looking at Angel Yan struggling to get up, Sun Wukong said calmly:
"Keisha is very strong, but only very strong."

"Sun Wukong, you"

"Um?!"

Before Yan could say anything, a nasal sound that was neither salty nor bland choked back all the rest of the words.

Against the background of the dark night, the God of War no longer looks as benevolent as he did during the day.

On the contrary, there is quite a sense of déjà vu as the peerless demon king comes to the mortal world.

Looking at the longer and longer shadow on the ground, Yan looked up at Sun Wukong who was striding towards him and said loudly:

"Jiuzhou, do you want to protect the devil?"

"I don't know whether the devil is a devil or not."

"But this guy."

Sun Wukong suddenly waved the iron rod on his shoulder, pointed at Angel Yan from a distance and said coldly:
"To this day, I am still a living being in Kyushu. As the guardian of Kyushu, I, the old grandson, naturally have to protect the safety of the younger generation!"

"you"

Looking at the decisive Sun Wukong, Yan gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"If you fight against the Buddha, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"God's punishment? Jie Jie Jie"

Unruly laughter rang out, Sun Wukong looked at Angel Yan seriously, and said sternly:

"Is a barbarian from outside the territory worthy of mentioning heaven's punishment in front of my grandson?"

"Go back and tell your Wang Kesha that she'd better give me a satisfactory explanation for what happened today."

"If not, I, the old grandson, will definitely attack the Merlot Heavenly Court and turn the world upside down, making her, the king of the gods, uneasy!"

"you"

Looking at the extremely arrogant Sun Wukong, Yan took out the flaming sword and said coldly:

"May I ask, does this mean the battle against the victorious Buddha? Or does it mean the civilization of Kyushu?"

"This is..." "What your great sage means!"

Looking at Angel Yan who was facing him with his sword, Sun Wukong slammed the iron rod heavily on the ground at his feet.

A dull sound came out, and the earth continued to tremble like an earth dragon about to wake up.

Yan stood on the ground, swaying left and right but unable to stabilize his body.

But not far away, the patrolling soldiers looked at this place without any strangeness.

It was as if nothing had happened from beginning to end, and even the demon in front of him did not waver at all like a soldier.

Seeing this, Yan spread his wings and wanted to fly into the air.

But before she spread her wings, she heard Monkey King say coldly:
"I advise you, Lao Sun, it's best not to fly around."

"Otherwise, Kesha can't protect you!"

Listening to the warning from Sun Wukong, Yan had no choice but to retract his wings.

After several fights, she didn't even have a chance to fight back.

In terms of force, a god of the level of Sun Wukong cannot be defeated!
Looking at Sun Wukong in front of him, Yan said coldly:

"I will report today's matter to Queen Kesa."

"When Queen Keisha comes, I hope you won't regret your actions today!"

"Regret? Tsk."

Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully and said proudly:
"She, Kesha, is not qualified to make me regret it."

"you"

Looking at Angel Yan who was full of anger but speechless, Sun Wukong said coldly:

"Go back and tell Kesha if her explanation does not satisfy me and Jiuzhou."

"Not only will my old grandson join her Merlot Heaven, but Kyushu will also seriously consider its relationship with the angel civilization."

"My old grandson has said this. If you are not convinced, you can let her, Kesha, give it a try!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he turned to Su Xiu and said:

"As long as you are still a living being in Kyushu, I, the old grandson, will protect your safety."

"The so-called justice of these barbarians from outside the territory are not qualified to judge the creatures of Jiuzhou."

After saying this, Sun Wukong strode towards the direction he came from.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing into the darkness, an indescribable smile appeared on Su Xiu's face.

Although the conversation process was quite bumpy and tortuous, the result of the negotiation was good.

This also proves that talking is beneficial.

As the footsteps disappeared, Su Xiu turned around and looked up at Yan who was not far away.

Yan's current state is completely different from just now.

The shiny silver armor was now dilapidated and in a mess.

The bulge was even more severely dented.

In addition, there was also a little blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The goddess was knocked down to earth by a ruthless iron rod.

They were brutally ravaged and tasted all the fireworks in the world.

Looking at the extremely messy Angel Yan, Su Xiu walked forward and said lightly:

"Put away your sword and your pride."

"The so-called gods in your mouth have been buried countless times in this land."

"Just a thousand and four hundred years ago, there were countless so-called gods buried on the shores of the East China Sea."

Listening to Su Xiu's words, Yan frowned slightly and said coldly:
"Are you showing off?"

"This is not showing off, and I don't think it's worth showing off."

Su Xiu shook his head slightly as he spoke, sighed and said again:

"He has been cultivating himself, hoping to better protect the world."

"But he seems to have forgotten that peace is never bought by tolerance."

(The author also knows that the monkey’s arrogance is a bit too much; but if this is just a cultivating monkey, it doesn’t seem too arrogant, right?)
(End of this chapter)