I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 412

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "When this uncle learns the eighteen methods of spraying people, even if he is thousands of miles away, I can make him have a cerebral hemorrhage with just a few words."

"It's no wonder that the true qi in your body was disordered a few days ago, and the qi and blood were surging. It turned out to be the qi."

There are a lot of gangsters in this world, all of whom can make people smoke from anger through the screen.

Sun Wukong: "Don't mention it, I will wait for my new computer to arrive, and then I will rush up and kill the Quartet, and let them see who is more powerful."

After a pause, he said again, "Are you going to find that woman?"

Wang Teng scratched his head, "Well, I think the love of children is too small nowadays, so practice is more important. After all, I am in a stage of transformation now. As long as the flower of Liji Shenzang is in full bloom, I am afraid that I will be able to become stronger." There will be earth-shaking changes, and I believe she will understand me."

I understand you are a ghost!
Sun Wukong cursed secretly, now that he is a dead house, the theories he saw on the Internet are one set, and the other party hangs up the phone. If the relationship is not broken, it means that the other party is waiting to find her.

With Wang Teng's brain, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to think through these problems.

He thought about it, but he didn't say it after all.

For women, Wu Gaofeng will come, flowers and butterflies will come, as long as you work hard to improve yourself and strengthen your strength, no women will appear anywhere.

He mainly had another thought, hoping that Wang Teng would go and take care of the sleeping exiled fairy woman in Beilun Earth Temple, and believed that the child she gave birth would definitely have the appearance of a real fairy.

If it weren't for the different races and aesthetic problems, he would have gone all out.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong sighed, why is this racial segregation so annoying.

I'm so annoying.

……

……

North America, a forward military base, a dark conference room.

"We found the trace of Wang Teng."

A blond man with tattoos all over his body was slightly excited.

On the opposite side of him was a tall man in a black battle uniform with obvious muscle lines all over his body.

The man had short blond hair and deep eye sockets. His eyes flashed when he heard the hip-hop man's words, and he said calmly.

"Is that the martial artist who has pushed China's martial arts one step closer, and whose power is comparable to that of the alchemy realm?"

When the hip-hop man saw such a blond man, his face was filled with fanaticism. The man in front of him could be said to be the spiritual symbol of the North American Alliance of Powered Persons.

People who set foot in God's forbidden zone and go deep into God's forbidden zone.

God among men, Cole.

"Yes, this guy is. Our intelligence personnel found that he had appeared at the foot of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect. After the follow-up investigation started, he suddenly appeared three months ago."

"Really."

Cole knocked on the table unconsciously with his fingers, thought for a while, and said flatly: "Intercept and kill him, as the pioneer of Chinese martial arts, it is very likely that he will lead martial arts to a further step."

Martial arts are no better than monks of the immortal way. The number of monks of the immortal way is extremely small. In a country of more than one billion people, they are completely rare.

Martial arts are different, as long as they are Chinese, everyone can practice martial arts, and everyone has unlimited possibilities.

Everyone is like a dragon!

This is absolutely what the North American Federation never wants to see.

Immortal Dao monks are already difficult to deal with. If martial arts are added, they will not be able to play.

They tried their best to collect the classics of martial arts, but it is a pity that they can't understand the meridians in the body at all. Under the cultural difference, they have no way to understand this kind of turning the virtual into the real, blending the essence, energy and spirit in the body to be born from nothingness. A ray of true energy.

Even North Americans who grew up in the atmosphere of Chinese classical literature, in addition to strengthening their muscles, bones and skin, and strengthening their internal organs, it is impossible to go further.

This is a physical difference.

They have specially found banana people to test it, and although it works, it can't last long.

Cole stood up and straightened his unwrinkled clothes.

"Find a way to lure him out of Huaxia, so that we have a chance."

"Yes!"

……

……

"Hey, shit, I seem to have won the lottery!"

Sun Wukong was holding his mobile phone, looking at the text message of winning the prize, his face was quite excited.

Sitting next to him and meditating, he glanced at the king vine that seemed to be about to bloom.

"Please don't believe these false information, okay? Everyone in the Internet era has no privacy. What's more, on the third day after you came out of Hantu, the Martial Arts Association came to register your information, and your phone number is also the same. Special registration, generally there will be no spam messages sent to your mobile phone."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, he thought about it in his heart, and then said hesitantly: "So someone wants us to leave China?"

He handed the phone in front of Wang Teng.

"Congratulations to the owner of this mobile phone number for participating in the game's big turntable lucky draw for a one-week trip to Hawaii..."

Wang Teng took a look and stopped paying attention.

"Even if it's true, a hairy guy like you can go there, I don't believe it, you'd better follow me to find Gu Xiaosang."

"Didn't you say not to find her to practice first?"

"I think this kind of indifference is a bit inappropriate. It's simply not something that people do. It's better to meet each other."

Wang Teng said solemnly: "After all, I am alone now, so I have to find someone who is pleasing to the eye to inherit the family."

Sun Wukong regained his energy and stopped playing with his mobile phone. He leaned forward and said, "I know a way for you to pass on the family easily?"

"any solution?"

"Isn't there a lovely person lying in Beilun Earth Temple?"

Wang Teng: "...you have really strong taste."

Sun Wukong: "Isn't she beautiful according to your human race's aesthetics?"

"Beautiful, it can even be said that it is hard to see in the world, it should only exist in the sky."

"Is she not in good shape?"

"Okay, I've never seen such a golden ratio, and even the body contains all kinds of magic, and there are wisps of chaotic mist emerging from nothingness in the breath."

Sun Wukong looked excited: "Yeah, this kind of strange woman is like a banished fairy. Usually you don't have a chance to get close to it. Now it's all right. She's fallen into a certain level of transformation. You can do whatever you want."

Wang Teng: "...Aren't you afraid that she will wake up?"

"Didn't those people on the Internet call me my wife my wife when they saw an Internet celebrity picture? Presumably peony flowers are also romantic after death. If you can give birth to the next generation, I will definitely teach him to become a new generation of Da Luo... um, When I succeed first, I will seal him into the Xuanhun Stone and wait for the opportunity."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong rubbed his hands in excitement, as if I was doing it for your own good.

Wang Teng: "Get lost!"

"cut."

During the three days of dawdling, Wang Teng even noticed nearly ten strange incidents in Mingzhou City, but the local six doors moved extremely fast, or the way to eliminate these strange incidents was quite violent.

(End of this chapter)