Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

Seeing that Wukong retreated and did not continue to fight, Tang San asked in shock: "Sun Wukong, why don't you go for the last hit?"

"Now is the perfect time, attack him immediately and you will win!" Tang San frowned anxiously, as if saying a word to Wukong was a lot of courage.

Wukong stretched, without looking at Tang San, and said in a relaxed tone: "Are you teaching me something?"

Wukong discovered that Tang San had really drifted off in the past two days. He actually dared to order him. Did he really think that he was in control of the whole place?

It seems that my plan must be implemented.

"I didn't remember until halfway through the fight that our Shrek staff still need to practice. Isn't that..."

"Here comes a soul king. He doesn't even have a ten-thousand-year soul ring, so he can be used as a training target."

"I won't do it. I'll leave this bastard to you to deal with on your own."

After saying that, Wukong turned around and sat down in his seat, grabbing a bottle of juice and preparing to enjoy the next performance.

The rest of the people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Ning Rongrong was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhu Zhuqing.

Thinking of what he had just said, he looked at Tang San again. Ning Rongrong immediately understood the situation and immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Dai Mubai was a little angry when he saw this.

With the character of Sun Wukong, he would never leave this old bastard to us without beating him. He is obviously difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Wukong wanted to say, "Your guess is really accurate! It deserves praise!"

Dai Mubai shook his head, cleared his chaotic thoughts, and said with high fighting spirit: "Brothers, since Sun Wukong gave us this opportunity, we must make full use of it!"

"That's right! We usually face soul saints like Teacher Zhao and Dean. What is this soul king without a ten-thousand-year soul ring?" Ma Hongjun put his hands on his chest and snorted disdainfully.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw several people looking down on him at all, he immediately became extremely angry.

But seeing that Wukong no longer had the will to fight against him, leaving only a few minions who seemed to be only in their twenties and thirties, his tone became arrogant again, and he hummed: "Ha, then I will kill you first Settle it, and then go find that guy to settle the score!"

"Deal with us? You don't even know who you are." Dai Mubai said disdainfully.

I am used to seeing high-level Soul Saints, and now I have no feelings for Soul King Shrek and his party.

"I am your father!" Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, exerted force on his legs, and immediately rushed towards Dai Mubai.

Seeing the current situation, Wukong immediately pushed up a breath concealment curtain and pushed Ye Zhiqiu out.

Dai Mubai was stunned, how could Wukong help him?

"Don't get me wrong. If you call here, it will easily damage the store. I don't want to eat in that environment when I'm eating..."

"If you want to fight, get out and fight." Wukong held his chin in his hand and waved to Shrek's people to let them out.

"You!" Dai Mubai frowned and gritted his teeth. Wukong was really a little too hateful. If he couldn't defeat him, he would have taken action long ago.

"Okay, Boss Dai, he just has this kind of temper. Let's ignore him. When we fight, it will be the same as during training. You must listen to my command..." Tang San patted Dai Mubai and started to lead him. Several people ran outside the house.

"Huh~" Dai Mubai let out a breath and followed Tang San's footsteps and went out.

Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and glanced at Wukong, wondering if he had any plans next?

But Wukong shook his head: "Don't worry, you will follow Tang San's arrangements soon. His command is quite useful against a Soul King."

Afterwards, Zhu Zhuqing also walked out with the crowd.

"Bah!" Ye Zhiqiu got up from the ground in a very embarrassed manner, spitting out a mouthful of mud.

Wukong pushed him wildly and pushed him upside down. Until now, the old bastard still doesn't know how he got out.

"Good guy, which bastard is trying to trip me up?" Ye Zhiqiu looked fiercely and pointed at Shrek and his group who had just gone out.

Ma Hongjun raised his head proudly and said disdainfully: "What's the matter, old bastard!"

"Do you think you can't beat us, so you jumped out on your own? If you surrender now, it's still too late to apologize."

Ma Hongjun looks very arrogant, and it seems that he does these actions a lot. It is true that Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki will develop such a character.

"Little fat man! Don't be proud, I'll beat you up in a moment!" Ye Zhiqiu waved his fist fiercely, and the pressure of the soul power on his body increased rapidly.

When he showed his martial soul before, Ye Zhiqiu had already seen that there was no one in Shrek above level 40. He grinned and said angrily: "The highest level among you is the soul master of level 30, and I am If you’re a level 53 soul king, please kneel down and apologize!”

The old bastard had remembered the contempt that Tang San and others had for Ye Zhiqiu just now, and Ma Hongjun just came up to add another sentence to the old bastard.

Originally, he only wanted to find trouble with Wukong, but he didn't expect that even these little guys would come to provoke him.

If I don't kneel down and kowtow to apologize now, this matter will never end.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun laughed loudly after hearing this, and hummed: "It's only level 53, but I still agree with Sun Wukong's words."

The two looked at each other with malicious eyes.

"The tortoise of a thousand years, the turtle of ten thousand years."

"You don't even have a ten-thousand-year soul ring, so you can only be considered a thousand-year bastard!"

"Yes, yes, coupled with this green color, it really looks more like a big tortoise!" Xiao Wu clapped her hands and smiled happily.

Even Tang San had a vaguely suppressed smile on his face.

Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists tightly, making a sound of bone grinding. His eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't break all your hands and feet today! My surname is not Ye!"

"Let me teach you a lesson for your teacher!"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was possessed by the martial spirit, was extremely confident in his defense and was ready to go up and beat up a few people.

Seeing this, Tang San quickly shouted to everyone: "Boss Dai and Fatty are controlling us remotely!"

"I am responsible for controlling him in the middle. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing will attack at the right time. Oscar must be ready to recover the sausage in time..."

Before Ye Zhiqiu rushed over, Tang San chirped a lot, but he didn't mention what Ning Rongrong should do at all.

This made Ning Rongrong very discouraged and unhappy. Why should she be left behind?

"Hey! Tang San, since you regard yourself as the one who arranged everything, why didn't you arrange it for me?" Ning Rongrong's chest rose and fell again and again, and it looked like she was very angry.

While Tang San was running to meet the challenge, he glanced at Ning Rongrong and said, "Then just adapt to the situation and add support to whoever is weak. Now your support is completely useless."

"Forget it, you'd better just stop participating in the war..." After saying this, Tang San went to deal with Ye Zhiqiu without even turning his head.

Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip lightly, and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes. She had obviously practiced very well with Wukong in the past two days, just to show the results of her hard work.

I didn't expect that when I came to someone else's place, I would be told that I was so worthless.

When Wukong in the room heard these words, he suddenly exerted force with his hand, and the rim of the cup with juice broke a little, and fell into the orange juice. \u003c!--over--\u003e