"Ha, you guy, what's wrong with me, Old Sun and Master?" Sun Wukong only used his brain and thought for a while, and felt that meeting Nezha was not easy at this time.

Sure enough, Nezha suddenly became embarrassed after hearing Sun Wukong's words, but he still said stubbornly: "I have nothing to do with it. I just haven't seen you for a long time. I'll just have fun with you."

Ye Yunyang looked at Nezha's expression and dodging eyes, and immediately felt that the child was indeed too young and could not even lie.

"You're talking nonsense, you little brat, I, Lao Sun, knows you so well."

Sun Wukong obviously saw that Nezha was lying, so his face changed, and he turned his back to Nezha and pretended to be angry, "Since you don't say it, then I, Old Sun, will leave with the master."

When Nezha heard this, he suddenly became a little anxious and his face became urgent. He grabbed Sun Wukong and said, "You can leave, but... your master wants to stay."

What? Didn’t this little Nezha come to find him, the Monkey King, and treat him like a monkey?

He must teach Nezha a lesson today.

I just practiced the trick with Bajie, and I felt that I was not satisfied with the fight.

Just when Sun Wukong wanted to compete with Nezha again, Ye Yunyang suddenly said, "Wukong, let's see what he has to do with me."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong stopped and he stared at Nezha with his eyes.

The latter glared back without being outdone, and his expression seemed to be, "A stinky monkey, if you have the ability, you will hit me. So what if I rely on your master!

Sure enough, this Tang Sanzang is really a compassionate monk. Then he can save him once, and he will not let the monk save him for nothing. At most, if there is anything in the future, Nezha must help him.

"Why are you stunned? Didn't you hear my master ask you what you want to do with him?" Sun Wukong poked Nezha and said viciously.

If the master hadn't stopped him, he would have made Nezha's butt blossomed.

It’s strange, why is the master willing to care about these nosy business today? He usually sees injustice and pretends to be blind in his eyes.

In his own words, silence is gold.

Nezha was trembling by Sun Wukong, and his head, which had just been wandering in space, suddenly woke up. Why were you thinking about it at this time?

Nezha, who came back to his senses, quickly said, "Stinky monkey, I'll tell your master to go."

After saying that, he walked over to Ye Yunyang by Sun Wukong.

This monk with beautiful eyebrows and handsome looks is no more kind than the monkey with grinning teeth and showing his fierce appearance.

"Monk, I have something to ask you for help. If you help me, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Ye Yunyang looked at the young and very young child in front of him. Although his eyes were sincere, his tone always showed arrogance.

In addition, Nezha actually called him a monk openly, so he was not very willing to do so. Even the Jade Emperor would call him a holy monk politely. This little hairy child was so impolite that he was simply a loss of blood when he called Sun Wukong.

If he had known that this child was so arrogant, he would have let Sun Wukong not recognize Li Jing who beat him.

Ye Yunyang seemed to have not heard Nezha talking to him, deliberately turning a blind eye. He also walked over to the South Gate of Heaven like Nezha just now, just like Nezha crossed Sun Wukong, and walked towards the South Gate of Heaven.

"Hey, you monk, I'm talking to you!"

When Nezha saw that he ignored him and left simply, he became a little annoyed.

But now that others are under the roof, they have to bow their heads. They really can't say a word of harshness, and he can't understand why this monk suddenly becomes so rude.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore. Why didn't he see him for hundreds of years? Why did Nezha's little head become more and more charming?

He stepped forward to grab Nezha's Huntian Ling: "Okay, Nezha, how dare you be so rude to my old Sun's master? I think you want to bet."

Nezha, who was originally unhappy and inexplicably, was even more confused when he heard Sun Wukong's words: "I'm rude, when did I become rude? Didn't I hire your master?"

His face was confused and he looked at Sun Wukong in confusion.

I really don’t know where I’m rude when I hear this tone.

Ye Yunyang, who was walking in front, couldn't help but hold his forehead. Should he say that this child is rude or rude, or that this child is innocent and romantic?

"Others call my master the Holy Monk. You, a broken child, dare to call me Master the monk. I think you can't fight today." Sun Wukong grabbed Nezha's Huntian Ling randomly and threw it there and here.

Nezha, who was controlled by Huntian Ling, was tilted and shaking, making her headache.

He immediately opened his mouth and shouted, "Isn't the holy monk the same as the monk? OK, okay, my name is holy monk, holy monk, stop quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

"I, Old Sun, want to see why you are not polite." Sun Wukong still kept his movements. Nezha was so angry that he was forced to come here and was helpless due to his original intention of coming here.

He really just wanted to come over and ask Tang Monk to help him solve something. Who knew that because he said, "The monk is so revenge, what about the monk who has promised to be a great monk?"

And this monkey is still the same as a bastard.

I remember that he and Sun Wukong got together because of a bastard and a demon king in the world. There was also an elegant name in the Heavenly Court: Ermeng.

After being fooled by Sun Wukong for a while, Nezha suddenly realized that this monkey was now being controlled by Tang Sanzang. He could not make sense to the monkey. It was Tang Sanzang who was in charge of the matter here.

After thinking through the connection, Nezha then shouted to Ye Yunyang: "Holy monk, holy monk, I am not rude to you, believe me!"

Ye Yunyang turned around and looked at his anxious look, his round and bulging face and facial features were squeezed together.

He felt teasing in his heart, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "How can I trust you?"

"If you ask him to stop first, I will almost vomit." Nezha shouted.

Ye Yunyang waved his hand and signaled that Sun Wukong could stop for the time being and listen to what this little hairy child said before taking action.

Nezha, who stood firmly, gasped and glared at Sun Wukong angrily.

It's really a tiger falling into a sheep and sheep being slapped in a dog period. Bah, the shameless monkey, wait until his master Taiyi Zhenren teaches him how to write spells, and you must make it look good.

Ye Yunyang, who was standing in front of Nezha, saw his face in his eyes and smiled in his heart. He was indeed a child with an immature mind, and everything he thought in his heart was reflected on his face.

After calming down his mind, Nezha restrained the anger on his face and respectfully bowed to Ye Yunyang: "Saint Monk, Nezha has something to ask for."

Humph, a real man can bend and stretch, and he will not bow down when he turns over.

Seeing that although he was respectful on his face, he vaguely revealed his unwillingness to beg for him, Ye Yunyang felt curious. What exactly could make this arrogant little brat come to beg him?
Chapter completed!