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"What, brother eighteen meters?"

Tang Luo and Zhu Bajie both expressed surprise (bu) and surprise (xin).

"Is it true height?" Pig Bajie asked.

It's not that I don't believe it, I just want to open my eyes.

You know, baldness and dwarf are terminal illnesses that even Gongde Yulian can't treat.

Normally, the merit Yulian is a Buddhist magic weapon, how can it cure baldness?

Short words, do you know why Maitreya is always sitting? Because he is not tall.

"False" height, let alone one meter eight, even one hundred and eighteen Sun Wukong can easily do it.

But the true height ...

Ao Yulie nodded: "After my big transformation, the master comes in to let everyone open their eyes!"

The door opened and Sun Wukong walked in with high toes. Tang Luo and Zhu Bajie's sharp eyes glanced, as if a measuring instrument, and instantly got accurate data.

Well, it really is not one meter eight!

Pig Bajie didn't express doubt, not afraid, but suddenly didn't want to speak.

"This, it's worse." Tang Luo used a more euphemism.

"Nothing near it."

It was Sun Wukong who spoke, and he carefully trimmed his hair.

Now his hair is like the Super Saiyan, and it is upright, close to the Super Saiyan hairstyle in the Saiyan. You can refer to the future Trunks and Sun Wuhan.

From the scalp to the tip of the hair, it has increased by six or seven centimeters.

"Look, my hair is seven centimeters." Sun Wukong pointed to his hair and pointed to his shoes. "Shoes increase by seven centimeters."

"It adds up to fourteen centimeters, one meter to seventy-four."

"There is no difference between one meter seven four and one meter seven five. According to the real world rounding calculation method and consistent rhetoric, is it okay to say one meter seven five is one meter eight?"

Sun Wukong has a word.

Pig Bajie thumbs up and likes Sun Wukong, you-he-mother- are really personal.

Reasonable and cannot be refuted.

"You can go on a blind date," Tang Luo said.

But to be honest, visually, Sun Wukong took a swift look and really felt that way.

Although the hairstyle was exaggerated a bit, the face was still handsome and had a sense of stubbornness and wildness.

If it is the king of the group-how to say that the monkey is a monkey king, quite attractive.

Not tall enough, temperament to make up.

Sun Wukong was perfect.

After a few minutes, Sun Wukong's hair dangled, and his height immediately fell towards the one-meter seven alert line.

"Little White Dragon." Sun Wukong's face sank, solemnly.

Ao Yulie flashed the incomprehensible Lei Guang with both hands, reached out and "moved the ground" on Sun Wukong's head, and returned the hairstyle to the Super Saiyan hairstyle.

He advised while telegram: "Brother, how about a red pill hairstyle?"

The name sounds a little weird and easy to associate.

But what is said is a character in a well-known fighting game, Erjietang Hongmaru.

This person hangs his long hair every day and uses electric current or hair spray to stand up when fighting.

The former effect is a typical example of PK hairstyles.

"No, no, it's ugly." Sun Wukong shook his head, "like a broom."

Although the red pill's hairstyle can not be messy, unlike Sun Wukong Saiyan hairstyle, it is easy to hang down.

But there are also problems. When the battery is relatively large, the hair will inevitably be completely folded together, and it will look ugly.

Sun Wukong said no, he still likes Saiyan hairstyle.

"What to do when you can fight?" Ao Yulie, Sun Wukong's exclusive hair stylist.

"Usually you are responsible for helping me maintain, you have nothing to do anyway," Sun Wukong laughed, "helping to improve your control."

"As for fighting--"

Sun Wukong took a step to the side, the golden yellow air flow emerged, showing a jet shape, lightning dangled, and his hair remained in a dynamic state.

"How's it, ha ha ha ha, isn't it?" Sun Wukong laughed proudly on his hips.

True Super Saiyan Sun Wukong.

"Have you been studying this for more than two months?" Tang Luo asked.

"Of course." Sun Wukong looked proud.

"Okay, it's fine." Tang Luo encouraged the apprentice quite.

In the study team, the most mature and stable man is Sha Wujing, and Sun Wukong as a big brother has nothing to do with this word.

Not to mention him, even Tang Luo, the master, has nothing to do with the word.

Sometimes they rely on Sun Wukong to pull people.

As a master, Tang Luo imparted a wealth of knowledge to his disciples.

As for how to "be human", you need to teach Tang Luo?

Master Tang Luo, this "father" is undoubtedly unqualified, but it is this kind of unqualified that everyone can come together now.

Monkey King ’s Saiyan form ended for ten seconds or so.

Ao Yulie helped Master maintain his hair style, and collapsed on the sofa beside him, tired.

Teacher Tony Yulie needs a break.

"Master, what do you think that Maitreya wants to do?" Sun Wukong said, discussing serious matters.

"Maybe I want to subdue you," Don Low guessed.

"One by one, do you want to do this all day long?" Sun Wukong gave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong is not an ordinary incense stick. Those who want to take a bite have broken their teeth.

"See you later, you must let him eat a good old Sun." Sun Wukong grinned his teeth.

The monkey's habits are exposed.

After studying the scriptures, he, Ao Yulie, and Zhu Bajie rarely stayed in Lingshan, but Tang Luo and Sha Wujing spent more time.

Among them, Sun Wukong has the least time.

He really couldn't bear the atmosphere of Lingshan's lingering Buddha sounds and bursts of light.

Frequent morning chanting, even if he could not go, he felt upset when he saw it.

Rulai didn't detain him, how far Sun Wukong naturally ran, and occasionally came to visit Tang Luo.

As for why Tang Luo stayed in Lingshan for a long time, this is called Confidante and Victory.

Only by breaking into the enemy can he better defeat the enemy. This patience Tang Luo still has.

Unfortunately, the broken mountains and seas did not give him a chance.

So far, Tang Luo still doesn't know what Rulai, who was seen in the mountains and seas, was thinking.

Several people chatted without a word.

They are all "waiting to meet the old grandson with a stick to blast his dog's head", "the teacher has already blasted his dog's head.", "It's a pity that I couldn't blast their dog's head with my own eyes", "Master you don't know that It's like ... It's **** and rainy. "It sounds like the language of a bandit party.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful.

Lying on the sofa armrests, Xiaotian Dog slept, and Sha Wujing was playing with a green pot plant next to her.

From time to time, Sun Wukong changes to a sitting position and has already booked a lot of people to eat him a stick.

Ao Yulie and Zhu Bajie were sitting on the floor-paralyzed and crooked, not to mention how pleasant it was.

There is no rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, otherwise it will feel better.

Ao Yulie glanced out the window, suddenly stood up, walked to the balcony, and whispered, "Rain is coming."

Soon, the clouds were thick and a drizzle fell from the sky.

The atmosphere was in place, and I was rightly paralyzed on the floor.

As for the big winter, the floor is cold, and Danny Zhenlong certainly doesn't care about it.

"Right, do you want to sign this?"

Pig Bajie came up with a team mission contract. As long as you sign this thing, your Monkey King is also walking.

Sun Wukong thought for a while and shook his head: "In case there is any mysterious means in this game of gods and demons, there is no need to worry about me as an 'outsider.'

"This is also true." Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie nodded at the same time.

For the time being, the game of gods and monsters is harmless to them, and the task comes every once in a while.

For other gods walking is a powerful life-saving sign, for Tang Luo they are unknown plus tracing travel.

But in case something really happens at some point in the future.

Sun Wukong was the king's card.

As for why Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie both signed.

At that time, everyone was thinking of finding Sun Wukong as soon as possible, without thinking so much. Being a **** and demon walking is indeed good for the recovery and improvement of strength.

Second, everyone is an adult and speaks a little bit more directly.

If Tang Luo is really restricted by the game of gods and demons, or if it needs external help, the pig Bajie Aoyu slams his hands, and the symbolic meaning is mostly practical.

To put it simply, even if the master is walking by gods and demon, we also keep up with him.

Followed Tang Luo's steps and went away.

Now that Sun Wukong returns, the situation is different, one inside and one outside, double insurance.

Sun Wukong has no interest in those equipment and skills.

He still likes his golden hoop and hit people with golden hoop.

Whether it is to cast the magical sky, to stand up to the sky, to have three heads and six arms, or to incarnate 10 million people, you will eventually hit people with golden hoop sticks.

Sun Wukong wasn't the case where Tang Luo started to "partialize" to the extreme and couldn't even fly.

All the magical methods of illusion and change are mastered, and there is no need to make up for the shortcomings with the help of magic games.

His shortcomings, the game of gods and demons can't make up for it.

Putting away the team contract, Sun Wukong asked: "Little Bailong, you said that this place has advanced science and technology, so why haven't you developed anything that grows tall?"

"Master, the monk in the mountains and the seas moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, the bones were reborn, and he was back to life. He could do everything. He couldn't grow tall."

If it is simply growing tall, it is naturally not a problem.

But Sun Wukong's request came from the "inside" from the inside out, which is more troublesome.

He was a stone monkey, a stone, and a monkey.

One meter six rested in the monkey, which was King Kong in the cloud.

Sun Wukong's transformation is also quite special, unlike Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie, who are completely transformed into human figures at one time.

He faded slowly when he was traveling west, or converged on the characteristics of a monkey.

As a result, there was not much change in the subsequent body shape, at most it was stronger.

"It still doesn't look strong enough."

Sun Wukong shook his fist ~ www.readwn.com ~ concluded.

Ao Yulie gave a vague glance at Tang Luo: "Master, you have ruined your master."

Tang Luo smiled dismissively: "Yes, as long as you are strong enough to break other people's legs, it is tall."

Height is always compared.

Ao Yulie turned around, okay, there was no teaching bad, there was even worse.

The leisurely days just passed. Three months later, when the spring bloomed.

Tangluo ushered in their 26th mission.

"Oh ha ha ha ..."

Within minutes of entering the mission world, Ao Yulie laughed in the mist, "Master, where are you, what is your identity?"

This is a role-playing task.