Sanger was very ambitious and did not take the initiative to attack from the front. On the surface, he gave in to Huo Yuanzhen because it would take time to get around the back door of this copycat.

But for the imperial realm, this is not a big deal, because Sange can control the wind and walk directly from the air, which means that the fart skill will pass.

The realm of the monarch has a lot of insight into the power of heaven and earth. According to the flow of the wind, the minimum internal force can be used to achieve the purpose of flying. Sanger took the wind around and walked around the corner to the back of the village, and fell from the air about a hundred feet away from the back door.

The people from the village did not notice that Sanger had arrived here. He first listened with Tianer and found that there was no sound of fighting at the front door of the village.

"This little monk is quite open and upright and refuses to take advantage of me in this detail."

Invisibly, Sanger really had a better impression of Huo Yuan. He was so arrogant and had a rare person who liked him. This monk was good and had good martial arts skills, and he might become friends in the future.

At a young age, he won by himself, and he didn't need to call him elder brother respectfully. He was all monks, and the title of senior brother is very good. Sanger still attaches great importance to this friend and thinks very generously.

Looking at the shadowy Yellow Turban thieves in the cottage, Sanger pinched his fists. These murderous robbers are going to attack you today!

Just as I was about to strode forward, suddenly a sound came from the woods behind me.

Some animals in the forest were very ordinary. Sanger hadn't taken it to heart at first, but soon he realized something was wrong.

Because the sound was very loud, as if some monster was roaring, and with the roar, the sound of trees breaking constantly sounded.

After listening carefully, Sanger confirmed that there was only one animal in the woods because there was only one roar.

But what animal has such great power to break trees?

There are animals without such power on the snowy plateau. It should be a big guy. As for what the monk said just now, some animals in the prosperous Tang Dynasty all had strong combat power, Sanger didn't believe it.

Sanger thought, and his curiosity arose.

But he still remembers making a bet with Huo Yuan. The monk is not simple either. Don’t delay it because of other things. If he loses, he will lose his face.

Without using the sky eye to check it out, Sanger wanted to go to the copycat.

But just as he took a step, suddenly a wind came from behind his head. How capable is Sanger? After hearing the sound of the wind, he turned around and punched him out with a punch that broke through the air!

A fist wind whistled. The thing flying from behind was heard with a "bang" sound, and the red and white juice in the sky splashed. Sanger was accidentally splashed all over.

On the ground, a late-ripening watermelon had been crushed by itself, and the cracked melon ladle was opened, as if mocking him.

The watermelon was covered in sticky water. Sanger's face suddenly changed. Who dared to play tricks on him like this? This is really anger. It's unforgivable!

Regardless of the rules that Tianyan could not use it without authorization, Sanger inspected with a pale face, trying to find out the initiator of the prank.

But as soon as the sky eyes were swept out, Sanger suddenly became stunned.

I rubbed my eyes in disbelief. This time I didn't even need the sky eye because the target who threw the watermelon had already walked out of the woods behind me.

Although Sanger didn't have much knowledge, he still knew the monkey. How can I describe the things that came out of the woods? They should be a monkey. But they are not an ordinary monkey. They are much bigger and ugly than ordinary monkeys.

It is black and whispering, about three heads taller than ordinary people, and a golden armor shines brightly in the sun.

Moreover, the monkey also wore a golden hoop on his head, making it look like a head.

What's even more excessive is that the monkey actually wears boots. It looks good in quality.

Of course, Sanger paid more attention to the stick in the monkey's hand. A golden stick nearly ten feet long was held in the monkey's hand. You could tell at a glance that it was extremely powerful.

When Sanger's thoughts really couldn't understand the scene before him as he watched the monkey poke the stick on the ground, making a bang, and staggeringly walked towards him.

The monk just now really didn't lie to me. There are many things in the world, and there are all kinds of wonders. This monkey is so big and ugly, and has a helmet and armor to hold weapons. He probably has become a spirit!

Sangetian is not afraid of the earth, but he has an instinctive fear of those strange things. When he was a child, he would be afraid of ghost stories for a long time. When he saw something similar to a monster appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his heart.

Fortunately, Sanger is very confident in his martial arts. Master once told him that with your current kung fu, not to mention that there are no monsters in this world, even if there are really monsters, they will definitely not be your opponent.

Master's words gave Sanger confidence. Seeing the monkey coming, Sanger straightened his back, recited Amitabha Buddha, and actually spoke to the monkey.

"Monkey, I don't care where you practice to become a spirit, but you have found the wrong person and come to trouble me. You are not qualified enough. I don't care about you hitting me a watermelon just now. You should leave obediently, so as not to be ruined by many years of practice. God has the virtue of being alive, and you still... The monkey wouldn't listen to his preaching. Before he finished speaking, the monkey suddenly screamed and jumped over, jumped seven or eight feet away, with both hands... No, it should be said that he held a stick with both claws and swept the thousand troops and waved towards Sange!

When I swung it out with a stick, I made a faint sound of wind and thunder, which made my scalp numb!

Sanger's eyes were almost glaring out. What a ungrateful monkey spirit, who dared to attack him and didn't teach him a lesson. He really thought he was a soft persimmon!

Sanger didn't even hide, and slapped his palms at the monkey spirit's stick!

Tantra has two palm techniques, one is called the Great Hand Seal and the other is called the Blood Hand Seal. Both are extremely powerful kung fu, both internal and external cultivation, and Sangge's talent has long practiced these two kung fu to the extreme.

And more importantly, Sange has also practiced the thirteenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, and his power has reached its peak. His body is as strong as steel and he is not afraid of swords and guns at all. Although the monkey in front of him looks very strong, he must not be able to hurt himself!

When his palms were swung out, they were already as bright as fire. They slapped the stick directly. Sanger decided to beat the stick away with one palm.

As long as the monkey's weapon is knocked away, it will probably retreat!

Sanger made a wishful thinking, but he underestimated the power of the monkey too much. He swept over with a stick and met Sanger's hands in the air!

"Bang!"

The big stick was as if it was hit on a sandbag. Sanger felt a powerful force coming, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and his arms became numb in an instant. If it weren't for the strong enough body, I'd be afraid that my arms would have been broken in this moment!

After flying backwards for more than ten feet before landing, Sanger couldn't control his center of gravity and took more than twenty steps back, and finally sat on the ground.

"What.........Sange simply suspected that this was a dream. He was a master of the imperial realm. In order to cultivate himself, the four top masters spent thirty years. All the good things are their own, and all the things that can improve their skills are used for themselves, and everything that can be used for themselves and for themselves to eat for themselves.

In order to break through the realm, several masters even deliberately acted in a series of scenes without telling themselves, just to make some sense of it!

Moreover, I have learned all the basic skills myself, and I have practiced all the secret techniques that can make my body strong. I have practiced the thirteenth level of dragon and elephant. Sanger never doubted that there is anyone in the world who can surpass himself in terms of strength!

But there was one in front of me.

If it were a person, Sanger would be more likely to accept it, but why would he be a monkey?

What is a monkey? That is something that is born weak, so what can a monkey do?

In Sanger's impression, monkeys seemed to be able to swing on the swing, by the way, they could also grab the moon with their tails.

By the way, monkeys can still steal peaches. In martial arts, this is also a relatively vulgar move, and it proves that monkeys are vulgar and cannot be used on the table.

Another thing is that the monkey's butt is red. Anyway, in Sanger's impression, the monkey is useless and even more incompatible with its powerful strength.

But the scene in front of him completely subverted Sanger's idea. This strange huge black monkey was not only extremely powerful, but also seemed to know the stick method. The stick just now was definitely not as simple as waving it.

Something that Sanger could not accept happened. After hitting Sanger with one stick, the monkey actually bared his teeth, opened his mouth wide, and made a burst of ridicule.

That's right, it's ridicule.

Just like the monkeys in the circus laughing at people, the monkey was laughing extremely hateful, and even one claw was holding his stomach, laughing back and forth.

Sanger's face became increasingly ugly, but the monkey smiled happier and happier. Finally, he even turned around to Sanger, lifted his golden armor, and swayed his butt at Sanger for a few times.

Red, hairless!

Sanger's eyes are redder than monkey's butt, which is insulting! **Naked insult!

He felt that he could not deal with this monkey, but he was careless just now and underestimated the monkey's power, so he suffered a great loss. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by this beast, and Sanger felt angry.

With one hand, Sanger jumped up and his feet were not touching the ground. He rushed towards the monkey in the air, swearing to kill the monkey, breaking the precept today! Eat meat! Eat steamed monkey heads!

But he never expected that as soon as he rushed up, the monkey actually flipped a few fights in the air, rolled all the way into the woods, and his movements were faster than him.

When we arrived at the woods, the monkey bared his teeth and demonstrated to Sanger. The meaning was very obvious. If you have the ability, come in!

The woods were a paradise for monkeys, and Sanger hesitated a little because he also heard the sound of fighting from the clan, and probably the monk had already taken action.

It is important to clean up this monkey, but you can't lose the bet. Sanger doesn't want to follow the monk all day long and call the eldest brother.

After hesitating just now, when he was determined to turn around and go back, a gust of wind sounded behind his head, and another watermelon flew over. (To be continued) rq
Chapter completed!