The journey starts from Dragon Ball

Chapter One Hundred and Three

Monkey King stood up with a cold expression on his face. Miao Qiao saw him, but was shocked. Knowing that Monkey King must be the one who shot, he hurriedly rushed over and hugged him: "Wait, Brother Wukong, he is He Yi Shan, is the imperial hand of Juying Mountain, you...don't kill him!"

Monkey King looked plain: "Do you even collect this kind of garbage in Juying Mountain?"

As he said, with a wave of his hand, the long sword that was pierced in the mouth of He Yi Shan Xiong instantly turned into a spot of light and disappeared, and he also dropped to the ground with a bang, coughing out several mouthfuls of blood, his complexion turned Painfully white, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, it seems that the damage was not light.

And Monkey King was hugged by Miao Qiao from behind and sat back to his original position. If He Yishan was killed in front of Zhu Zhiyi, the degree of affection might only decrease. After all, the two have been partners for many years. It's not worth making Zhu Zhiyi feel bad about him for this kind of rubbish.

Moreover, Monkey King went down with this sword, but he was very particular about it. He Yishan's two kidneys were completely abolished. As for the fate, everyone knows what to do.

This cargo can be dark.

Zhu Zhiyi lifted up He Yishan, looked at his bleeding mouth, turned around and looked at Monkey King with a look of anger: "Even though He Yishan is a little bit lustful, but the crime is not dying? Why do you have to be so heavy? Hand?"

Sun Wukong asked blankly: "Oh~ If you say that, can I understand that if I indecent assault on you, can I get your forgiveness?"

"You..." Zhu Zhiyi was speechless for a while, because she also knew that this He Yishan's behavior was really unpleasant. She used to use martial arts to be pretty good, but when nothing happened, she now met Monkey King. It's unlucky for him.

"Huh~ deserve it, all the prostitutes in the world should be killed!" Yan Lingjiao has a look of hatred, because she has encountered prostitutes like Lang Lihua, so she has a deep sense of eroticism. Bone marrow's aversion and disgust, can't wait to kill and then quickly.

"That's right! The prostitutes deserve to die!" Chunyin was saved by Monkey King. Naturally, it was Liting Sun Wukong. Of course, she herself hated prostitutes.

"It's true that he deserves it!" The quiet and quiet Xuan Shuang said indifferently, and his tone of voice also showed his dislike for He Yishan: "This time, even if it is to teach him a lesson, see if he dare not dare in the future. It’s a mess, just how to say that he is also my Juying Mountain's Yu Ling, don’t let him die."

Zuo Qiuning and Miao Qiao nodded in agreement.

Zhu Zhiyi saw that everyone was standing on the side of Monkey King, and she also seemed helpless. She knew that He Yishan's usual behavior made everyone disgusted and disliked. Now it has caused anger and deserves it.

If it weren't for the sake of her partner for many years, she would have wanted to say a few words for fear that He Yishan would belch.

"You...can...can't...save me...said?" He Yishan exhausted the last bit of energy, and after speaking intermittently, his head tilted and fainted.

Zhu Zhiyi saw him, but was shocked. She shook He Yishan. Seeing that he was not moving, she immediately looked at Monkey King: "Hey, he won't really die, right?"

"I'm not dead now. If you don't get medical treatment, you might really be bleeding and die."

"I...I'm going to ask the doctor!" Qu Nan also reacted right now and hurriedly ran out the door. Although there are not many residents in this village, there are still people who know a little about medicine.

"Big Brother Wukong, you can't..." Liang again looked at He Yishan's miserable appearance, a little unbearable, but before he finished speaking, he was resolutely rejected by Monkey King: "No, I have been extremely kind for not killing him. "

Seeing Monkey King's attitude, Liang also had to shut up.

Not long after, Qu Nan led an old man into the house. Zhu Zhiyi and others hurriedly stepped aside. After the old man checked the injury, he shook his head: "A sword passed through the belly of Hun. Waiting for the injury, the old man, I am also powerless, I can treat headaches and fever, this injury..."

Well, there is no such hidden doctor in this small village.

Sun Wukong said calmly: "You can stop the bleeding, put some medicine, and bandage it. This guy is a martial artist, and he won't die so easily."

"I can only let my fate!" The old man was helpless, so he could only nod his head and act.

After He Yishan's wound was wrapped up, Zhu Zhiyi looked at He Yishan who was unconscious, but with a serious face: "It seems that I have to take him back to Juying Mountain immediately to heal..."

Just as Zhu Zhiyi wanted to ask Qu Nan to hire a carriage, Monkey King looked in the direction of Rong Wushan, showing a slight smile: "It seems someone wants to break my rules of the game..."

"What's the matter, Big Brother Wukong?" Miao Qiao, who was holding the Monkey King from behind, saw the expression of Monkey King, and immediately asked curiously.

"It's nothing, someone is going to attack Kuanglan, it seems I have to go up the mountain..."

"Except for Big Brother Wukong, is there anyone who can deal with the storm?" Liangyou looked curious.

Ru Yan said: "Kuang Lan has an immortal body, shouldn't it matter?"

"Others can't kill the storm, but that person can." Monkey King stood up and said: "The person I like, how can others intervene!"

Having said that, I have walked out the door...

Yan Lingjiao and the others met, and they all followed: "Big Brother Wukong, wait for us..."

Liang also got up and wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Zuo Qiuning, "Who is that crazy storm you are talking about?"

"It's the spiritualist who asked you to deal with!" Liang said again: "But this is only for the spiritualist, or the spirit of Yaner. You can't deal with it, or don't follow it!" Hurriedly chased Sun Wukong and others...

Zuo Qiuning and the others were left with their shocked expressions: "Wish the spiritist?! I have heard of this, but I have never seen it before. It is rumored that the spiritist is immortal, and his skill is extremely high, but Yan'er Lingzhi is what?"

Xuan Shuang also showed a look of surprise: "Unexpectedly, what we are going to face this time turned out to be a spiritualist. It seems that the signal fireworks should be released again. We can't deal with such a legendary spiritualist. It’s better to inform Master Black Brachial."

"What are you afraid of? What kind of spiritualist can't deal with with Wukong?" Miao Qiao looked relaxed: "I'm going to join in the fun, I have never seen a heavy-wish spiritualist!"

After that, he also caught up...

Upon seeing this, Zuo Qiuning also followed...

Xuan Shuang looked at Zhu Zhiyi: "Then you..."

Zhu Zhiyi shook her head: "Go, I will send He Yishan back to Juying Mountain!"

Xuan Shuang nodded, stretched his figure, and disappeared into the night for a moment...