When he heard this title, whether it was a monster or a god, he stood up and raised his head, and then respectfully greeted the people flying from the sky, saying hello: "Greetings to the True Lord!"

In the distance, a man wearing silver armor stood beside him, a big black dog with a slutty swishing and obviously relied on the power of a man came flying into the clouds.

Yang Jian nodded slightly and said, "Everyone, today is the great day of the Monkey King. I am here to congratulate you, so there is no need for much politeness."

As soon as Yang Jian fell down, he saw a bald man approaching and reaching out to help him hold the dog. Yang Jian almost subconsciously thought that this was the servant who was receiving at the door, so he handed the dog leash over.

Before he could react, the bald man turned around and shouted: "True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao, I'll give you a black meat dog! Wujing, burn the fire, heat the pot, and make dog meat!"

Yang Jian was stunned at that time!

When he turned his head, he saw the snarling dog being dragged away by the bald man. The dead dog was struggling with four claws on the ground, and plowed out four ravines on the ground. His big mouth opened and screamed: "Second Master, help me!"

However, the next moment, he was pinched by a big hand, and then he couldn't help but struggle, tied it up with a rope and took it away.

Yang Jian then came to his senses and said angrily: "Stop!"

The bald man ran happily to a big black pot over there, yelling: "I didn't eat beef or dog meat last time, so let's have a pot of stew this time! Hahaha..."

Yang Jian then saw clearly. After carefully comparing the appearance of this bald man, his heart skipped a beat. Isn’t this the bastard that Xiaotian Dog said was bald?

"Tang Sanzang, stop, that's my dog!" Yang Jian stalked and reached out to catch the bald man.

Tang Sanzang looked back at him: "I know it's your dog, but if I hand it over to me, I'll be treated as a gift. Now it's mine, and it's everyone's. If you have to, how about you just share your dog's leg?"

"Wuwuwu..." Xiaotian Dog was jowling hard, and after finding that she couldn't scream, she directly shouted with her spiritual sense: "Second Master, save me quickly, this monk is really eating a dog!"

Yang Jian stared at Tang Sanzang and said, "Tang Sanzang! Don't go too far!"

Tang Sanzang grinned and said, "Is this monk too much? When you fought with my disciple Sun Wukong, didn't you just take this dog with you? Why didn't you say it was too much when you fought against one? No, there was an old bastard who took action at that time. You were two people and one dog bullying a monkey in my family. Why didn't you think it was too much at that time?"

Yang Jian immediately understood that this bald man was not a misunderstanding, but was deliberately looking for trouble.

When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes turned red and his heart became hot. It turned out that the master from home was not making a fuss, but took the opportunity to vent his anger.

Yang Jian laughed and said, "Tang Sanzang, you feel dissatisfied? Then, what do you think?"

Tang Sanzang said: "Another fight."

Yang Jian sneered: "The winner was decided long ago, but Sun Wukong was really difficult to deal with. I will only take him for a while.

The intervention of Xiaotian Dog and Laojun is just to end the battle quickly and not to waste time.

Besides, Xiaotian Dog is my battle pet, and the battle pet is also part of his personal strength. It is not considered a foul, right?

Of course, it was an accident that Laojun intervened.

But since you don’t agree, then fight again!

However, I dare say that not to mention one game, ten games, even hundreds of games, the ending of that year will not change at all!"

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, he seems to be saying that you are not as good as him."

Sun Wukong spat and said, "If no one attacks, why should I be afraid of this guy!"

Yang Jian laughed and said, "It's useless to say more. Monkey, I don't bring the Snow Sky Dog this time. Do you dare to fight another battle?"

Sun Wukong stepped forward and said, "Why are you afraid of?"

But Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "No, no, no, this time I didn't fight like last time."

"Then what do you want to fight?" Yang Jian asked.

Tang Sanzang said: "I think what you said about bringing pets to the battle is indeed not a foul."

Yang Jian was stunned. Unexpectedly, this bald man actually spoke to him...

Tang Sanzang continued: "So, this battle is still with each other fighting with their pets."

Yang Jian glanced at the Xiaotian Dog, then looked at Sun Wukong suspiciously, thinking that this guy also has a pet?

Sun Wukong was also confused. Pet? Where did he get his pet?

Just when the two were confused, Tang Sanzang caught Liu'er Mihou and smiled and said, "This is my Wukong's pet. He is usually responsible for performing programs such as broken stones on his chest, stabbing the throat of the golden gun, and helping us earn extra money. How about it, do you have no objection?"

When Sun Wukong saw the Liu'er Mihou, he was speechless.

He tried Liu'er Mihou's combat power, which was comparable to him. The point is that the Liu'er Mihou's natural magic power is too terrifying. You can hear the mysterious method of the other party's magic power at any time and copy it on the spot. The power is almost exactly the same in all aspects.

This is not a pet, this is a big father pressing him!

Sun Wukong looked at the bald man who was smiling extremely innocently. He understood that this guy didn't want him to take the opportunity to prove that his strength was no worse than Yang Jian, but wanted him to beat Yang Jian to death!

"Sure enough, I am still too young. Master is so dark, like no lamp in the night!" Sun Wukong smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was no change in his face. He nodded slightly and said, "Is this pet okay?"

Yang Jian glanced at the Liu'er Mihou, but he couldn't tell what was special about this monkey.

There is no way, even the six-eared macaque's transformation technique, even the top magic weapons such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, the demon mirror, the heaven and earth treasure mirror, and Yang Jian couldn't tell the difference between this monkey without opening his eyes...

So Yang Jian smiled and said, "As long as you are not afraid of this monkey being beaten to death in a while, I have no objection."

Sun Wukong clapped his hands and said, "Then I have no objection, Master, give the dog back to him."

Tang Sanzang let go of Xiaotian Dog without saying a word. Xiaotian Dog immediately ran to Yang Jian and cursed, "Die..."

Before the word "bad" was expressed, Tang Sanzang tilted his head and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The bald man who reached the mouth of the Xiaotian Dog immediately swallowed it back and replaced it with: "A handsome and handsome monk, you prepare the coffin, your monkey is dead!"

Tang Sanzang touched his chin and said, "Wukong, this dog was beaten to death. I have to eat dog meat anyway today!"

Sun Wukong grinned and said, "Don't worry, Master, I'm full today!"
Chapter completed!