Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 231 The Demon of the Mountain, Bo Gang
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Xiaoshan, who knew everything, slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and looked at his father with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"Thank you! For sending me so much information, after all, if I do it myself, it may take some time. I am sincerely grateful." Xiaoshan said seriously.

Although Xiaoshan said so, the other party may not appreciate it.

The old man raised his head, looked at Xiaoshan and cursed angrily: "Oh! You foolish brat, you are really stupid to try to undo the devil's seal."

The deep eyes met with the old man, and the old man turned his head timidly.

"Really?" Xiaoshan's tone was full of doubt, and at the same time he let go and grabbed his father's hand by the collar.

Dad fell to the ground, scratching his buttocks and screaming for pain.

"Papa hurts me to death. I don't respect the old and love the young at all. I haven't learned any traditional Chinese virtues." The old man complained.

Xiaoshan said lightly: "About this issue, in fact, I can no longer be regarded as a human being simply speaking."

He exuded some dragon energy, which instantly shocked his father, and four others including Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu, Tru and the Jade Emperor Luotian. This innate nobility and coercion made several people feel proud. I dare not call out.

"What's your relationship with the Holy Master?" Tremblingly stretched out an index finger, pointing at Xiaoshan and said tremblingly.

What the old man said made Jackie Chan and the others all look gloomy.

Holy Master, this name, once caused them a lot of trouble, he was determined to never change, and he almost succeeded several times, so he can be said to be the strong enemy of the Dragon Group.

Even today when he was re-sealed, his son, the devil Xiaolong, is still making trouble. It is not an exaggeration for Jackie Chan and the others to show such feelings.

The body automatically became vigilant, even if it was just the old man's own words, but Jackie Chan and the others still dare not be careless, after all, it is generally not a good thing to get involved with the Holy Master.

Looking around with great interest, Xiaoshan commented: "It seems that you have a lot of combat experience, and playing with you first seems to be a good suggestion, as an appetizer before the meal."

There was a trace of fear in the body, both Jackie Chan and Tohru became serious, and Xiaoyu next to him seemed to have some evil idea.

"Hi! Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu slapped Jackie Chan hard and shouted.

"what!"

Jumping up in fright, Jackie Chan's face was full of surprise, and what was even more surprising was that his legs were still trembling.

Grabbing Xiaoyu's ears, Jackie Chan roared: "Xiaoyu, do you know how bad your behavior just now is?"

When Jackie Chan was tense, suddenly a person jumped out and hit you on the back, everyone would be shocked, no wonder Jackie Chan was so angry.

"Isn't it because Uncle Long is too nervous, and wants to relieve Uncle Long's pressure?" Xiaoyu said a little embarrassed.

Seeing Xiaoyu's pitiful appearance, Jackie Chan was not easy to get angry, touched his face and said: "You don't act casually, so I will be very grateful to you Xiaoyu."

"Oh!" Xiaoyu agreed with great disappointment.

Tohru took the lead and roared, his huge body rumbling towards Kosugi like a rampaging tank.

When he rushed in front of Xiaoshan, Tru opened his arms, as if he wanted to lift Xiaoshan up.

Xiaoshan's eyes were fixed, and a circular air ring appeared under her feet. She looked at Tohru with a smile and said, "Then come and see!"

"ah!"

Seeing Xiaoshan's contemptuous eyes, Tohru couldn't bear it anymore. With two thick hands, he grabbed Xiaoshan's shoulders and pulled them hard.

Xiaoshan's body stood straight, motionless, no matter how hard Tohru tried, but even if he was doing futile work, Xiaoshan's body showed no sign of being lifted.

In this stalemate, Tru gradually lost his strength, and soon he couldn't hold on anymore, half kneeling down, gasping for breath.

Whoosh!

Drenched in sweat, Tohru held Xiaoshan's shoulders tightly, lowered his head and panted heavily.

The corner of Xiaoshan's mouth curled into a smile and said, "It's really hard work and deserves to be encouraged, but the strict strength gap will still make you feel unfathomable despair."

"hateful!"

Tohru raised his head stubbornly, using his hands to exert the last bit of strength, as if he wanted to use the strength of his life.

Kosugi gently raised his fist, looked at the hateful Tohru, and swung it hard.

With a sound of punching to the flesh, Tru's huge body flew out and fell on the grass.

Tohru was seriously injured, but fortunately, he could recover as long as he took good care of himself. After all, Kosugi still managed to hold back a little on that punch.

Jackie Chan was greatly stimulated when he saw Tohru's miserable state. He hurriedly ran towards Kosugi, jumped up in the air, kicked him in mid-air, and attacked Kosugi with a sound of breaking through the air.

Facing the blow, Xiaoshan casually grabbed it and threw it to the ground.

Although the process is very simple, it is based on incredible speed that would otherwise be impossible to achieve.

"Huh? Strange!"

Jackie Chan was lying on the ground with surprise on his face, he was still in the sky just now, making a handsome blow, when did he lie on the ground.

Looking at the blue sky, Jackie Chan said a little intoxicated: "Could it be that everything that happened just now was a dream, I just slept here quietly."

"Ha ha!"

Xiaoshan with a smile on his face came to the top of Jackie Chan.

"All right!"

Jackie Chan closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, jumped up and shouted: "This is not a dream at all!"

"thunder!"

He said a character casually, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm attacked Jackie Chan in an instant, successfully knocking him to the ground with one blow.

Jackie Chan closed his eyes and breathed intermittently. Of course, Xiaoshan was also merciful, and his breathing would calm down after a while, but it would take at least a day or two to wake up.

Xiaoshan didn't even look at Xiaoyu, and casually said to Jade Emperor Luotian: "Let's go to the temple in the west of Tokyo, Japan."

"Yes! Your lord!"

Jade Emperor Luotian bowed his head very respectfully, opened a shadowy passage, and after watching Xiaoshan go in, he hurried in too.

After the shadow disappeared, Xiaoyu stepped on the grass angrily, and shouted angrily: "How dare you look down on me, I will never let you go."

In a temple in Tokyo, Japan, Xiaoshan and Jade Emperor Luotian appeared from the shadows.

After Xiaoshan came out, he sensed the surroundings, came to a place, pointed to it and said, "It's right there, the guy who set the seal is strong, he already has the strength of a Sanxian, but compared to me, a real fairy, he is still weak." Much worse."

With his body squatting halfway and his fists stretched back, Xiaoshan's energy began to gather.

When a certain moment came, Xiaoshan's eyes flashed brightly, and he punched out randomly.

"break!"

An invisible barrier shattered, a door opened, and a huge demon walked out.

Green skin, huge and misshapen body with yellow bumps, short legs and arms, Japanese style hairstyle, blood red eyes, and lips that look very much like lipstick.

Xiaoshan nodded and said, "One of the eight great demons, Bo Gang, the demon of the mountain."

(End of this chapter)