The journey starts from Dragon Ball

Chapter 9 Flame Ling Ji

Zilanxuan, Weizhuang guest room.

Han Fei had informed Wei Zhuang of his plan.

When Zi Nu heard this, she was surprised: "Unexpectedly, the method of the Ninth Young Master is exactly the same as the Young Master said before.

"Oh~" Han Fei immediately turned his attention to Zi Nv's body: "Is the boy whom Zi Nv said is Brother Wukong?"

"Exactly, three days ago, the son had already assumed that the hijacker was the general Ji Wuye, and he told me how to find the salary, which is exactly the same as what the nine sons are saying now."

"Awesome!" Han Fei said with emotion: "I don't want Brother Wukong not only martial arts, but also resourcefulness is so outstanding, I have known the truth three days ago."

Zhang Liang was a little curious: "Brother Han, I wonder if this brother Wukong is?"

"His name is Monkey King. Last night he saved my life because of his blessing. Otherwise, I would have gone to Yan Wangye to report just like the five presiding judges. Besides, if it weren't for his reminder, I I don’t know how many detours to take."

Zhang Liang: "I really want to meet these characters."

Han Fei smiled and said, "What a coincidence, Brother Wukong lives in this Zilan Xuan."

Zhang Liang immediately clasped his fist and said, "Girl Purple Girl, can I recommend it?"

Zi Nu shook her head calmly: "The son is listening to Yufuqin. It's better not to disturb, otherwise I can't guarantee that he won't throw you out."

Zhang Liang: "So, it's not a good time at this time."

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang: "Well, Brother Wei Zhuang, do you want to watch this good show together?"

Wei Zhuang looked indifferent: "Then it depends on whether your guess is correct."

"Let's wait and see."

Moon stars are scarce, and the bustling Xinzheng has long been quiet at night. Hundred riders are flying out of the general’s mansion...

Above the Zilanxuan pavilion, Zhang Liang looked at the scene below, with a slight smile on his face: "It's on stage."

Hearing this, Han Fei walked out of the guest room and looked at the general mansion: "This is Ji Wuye's personal guard, and it seems that he really can't sit still."

"It seems that the case of the ghost soldier robbery is about to come to an end."

Han Fei went looking for a reputation, but saw Monkey King approaching them in the corridor, and behind him, followed by the enchanting Purple Girl.

Han Fei: "Brother Wukong, you are finally able to give up, but we have been drinking wine for a day without seeing you."

Zhang Liangli immediately took a step forward, clasped his fists and saluted: "Is this the Sun Wukong Son of the Sun? I really admire my name for a long time. I am polite when I am next to Zhang Liang."

"What a big name, no more polite words." Sun Wukong waved his hand casually, looking at Jingqi who was speeding down the streets in the city: "This Ji Wuye is really stupid enough, and I don't know how he became this general. of."

Han Fei just smiled when he heard this, and didn't say much. Although Monkey King was talking about Ji Wuye, isn't this just indirectly saying that his father doesn't know people.

This is cursing the prince of a country, so no one dared to answer.

To alleviate the embarrassment, Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang: "Brother Wei Zhuang, the next scene will have to be completed with your help."

Wei Zhuang said nothing, drank the wine in his glass, got up, smashed the glass in his hand, turned around, handsomely left...

Han Fei looked at Zi Nu with a speechless expression: "Is he always so cool?"

Zi Nu just smiled and did not answer.

Han Fei shook his head and complained: "Cool is cool, but there is no need to smash a cup."

Monkey King looked at Han Fei: "It's still too early to be optimistic."

Han Fei looked curious: "Oh~ I don't know what Brother Wukong means?"

"What you promised openly will not be fulfilled. How can he help a threatening existence? Sometimes it's not good to be too sharp."

After speaking, Monkey King turned and left.

Han Fei didn't think for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's really possible..."

Going back to his room, Monkey King looked at the silent night view outside the window: "The ghost soldier's robbery is over, then I have to give Xinzheng a little more fun..."

In the dark dungeon where the sun is not visible, the silence is a bit terrifying.

In the center, there is a huge water tank full of water. No, it should be called a water prison more appropriately.

An almost naked, extremely beautiful and coquettish woman sits in a corner of the water cell with her hands on her knees, looking lonely and helpless.

Suddenly, a handsome man with flowing red hair appeared out of thin air like a ghost, and the sound of gentle footsteps was particularly obvious in this quiet dungeon.

The beautiful and coquettish woman in the dungeon also discovered the anomaly. She supported her body, twisted her waist, wandered in the water, and then looked at the man approaching herself with curious eyes...

Monkey King looked at the woman in the dungeon, and looked at it from top to bottom: "It's not bad, it's a rare beauty. It's a pity that she has been kept in this dark place."

As he said, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and gently placed a section on the transparent wall of the dungeon, listening to the sound of'click', the transparent dungeon was shattered like glass, and the water in it burst out with a splash. Only when he passed in front of Monkey King, he separated independently and flowed elsewhere...

The beautiful woman fluttered to the ground, her beautiful eyes staring at Monkey King curiously, gracefully and charmingly: "Who are you? Why do you want to save me? Or just take me home as a pet..."

"Pets? Interesting words." Sun Wukong heard the words, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face: "It would be nice to have a beautiful pet like you, but I was just idle and I wanted to find something to do. Take care of my business, if you really want to be my pet, I won’t mind."

With that, Monkey King took off his coat and handed it to the woman.

There was a strange light in the woman's eyes, she hesitated, took the clothes handed by Monkey King, and wore it on her body. Although it looked very large, it could be worn on such a beautiful woman, but it had a special flavor.

Monkey King nodded in satisfaction: "It's quite appropriate. In return, tell me your name."

The woman put her arms around her forehead, her face was fascinating and charming: "Han Ling Ji..."

The soft and beautiful voice just fell, and the prison door suddenly opened slowly with the sound of'Kaka'. A jailer appeared at the door of the prison with a rice basket. He opened his eyes wide when he saw the situation in the prison and screamed in surprise. Voice: "It's not good! Someone robbed..."

The word "prison" had not yet been spoken, when I saw Yan Lingji's delicate body flashed, and with such a light stroke of beautiful nails, a thin blood stain appeared on the jailer's neck and fell to the ground...