"Is that so? You said it very nicely when you came to ask me! When you sealed me and the demon seeds, who did you stand up and say something to me?"

Xiaowu used Jiang Fan's body to tell the story that had been hidden in his heart for hundreds of years, and then his eyes slowly fell on Yan'er.

Yan'er was always worried about Jiang Fan, but she didn't know what was going on with Jiang Fan. She just felt a terrifying aura appeared on Jiang Fan.

"Ling'er! You are Ling'er!"

The roaring bay, which controlled Jiang Fan's body, rushed to Yan'er's side instantly, pressed Yan'er's shoulder with both hands, staring at Yan'er in surprise, but a strange name appeared in her mouth.

"Xiaowu! You're enough!"

Nezha knew a little about the inside story, so he still felt a little sympathetic about Xiaowu's experience, but now he has no choice but to interrupt him.

Because Nezha was afraid that Xiaowu would awaken some of Yan'er's memories, Yan'er stared at Xiaowu in front of her in confusion. Xiaowu's face suddenly became gloomy, and she turned around to look at Nezha behind her.

"You kid, get out of here! This body is quite qualified! I'm going to the Heavenly Court to ask! Why did I seal me too! Do you still have a fucking conscience?"

Xiaowu looked very angry, and Nezha didn't say anything. After all, her side was indeed in the wrong, so Nezha just protected Yan'er behind her and let Xiaowu go crazy.

"Hmph! If I hadn't been there, you would have died hundreds of years ago! You can still be as powerful as you are today! Even if I am a monster, I have a clear conscience! You guys who are so irrelevant! You guys who are so irrelevant! You guys dare to call them gods!"

Xiaowu became more and more excited as he spoke. Finally, he pinched his fists and made a crackling sound, and then he quickly put his eyes on Yan'er.

After Yan'er's eyes were confronted with Xiaowu, a trace of fear flashed across her face, and then she hid her head behind Nezha.

"Ling'er! Wait for me! I will definitely ask for an explanation to come back!"

After Xiaowu said this, he disappeared directly in front of everyone. Just after Xiaowu left, Sun Wukong's figure also disappeared from a place not far away.

Nezha looked at Zhang Daoling and Zhu Bajie behind him. All three of them sighed. No one expected that the pressure on Jiang Fan was too great, so that the roar in his body could take advantage of it and take the opportunity to occupy Jiang Fan's body.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the Heavenly Court!"

After Nezha finished saying this, he looked at Zhang Daoling beside him. Zhang Daoling spread his hands and pointed at himself.

"I'm a ghost now and can't help much."

Zhang Daoling is indeed helpless. As an earth immortal, he really has no good idea. Jiang Fan on the other side is suffering at this time.

In fact, Jiang Fan was very sober at this time and could really feel that there was a powerful force in his body, running towards the heavenly court.

However, even if Jiang Fan felt this power, he could not stop it. Jiang Fan saw the scene that happened in the dead woods just now.

"I said to Brother Xiaowu, look at your use of my body, should you ask for my opinion?"

Jiang Fan didn't know if Xiaowu could hear him talking, but he was very helpless now in his Niwan Palace. What Jiang Fan didn't expect was that after he shouted this sentence, Xiaowu actually responded.

"You kid are having fun! You and me! It is about to become a brilliant stroke of the immortal history! What kind of Sun Wukong makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace! In front of you and me, it is not worth mentioning!"

Looking at the sound, Jiang Fan saw a young man with a figure and appearance that was almost the same as himself, but the young man's eyes were cold except for murderous intent.

Jiang Fan stared at the "self" in front of him with a serious expression. The subconscious sushi stick had already appeared in the palm of his hand. He glanced at the Sushi stick in his hand, and Jiang Fan looked at the person in front of him again.

"You're Xiaowu?"

He asked the person in front of him, but Xiaowu did not admit it, but did not deny it. He just continued to walk to Jiang Fan with a smile on his face.

"Where are you going to take me!"

Jiang Fan asked again. Although he was in Niwan Palace, Jiang Fan could still feel that his body was moving rapidly at this time.

This time, Xiaowu not only didn't say anything, but his expression became serious. Then he came behind Jiang Fan instantly. After Jiang Fan felt a strong wind behind him, he turned around and hit Xiaowu behind him.

However, what surprised Jiang Fan was that he threw a stick behind him at the fastest speed and actually pounced on Kong. Looking at his empty back, Jiang Fan felt the feeling of tightness in his whole body.

The next second, Jiang Fan felt that his neck was pinched. He looked down and saw that his neck was being pinned from behind. He whistled harder and harder, while Jiang Fan felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster.

But the more rapid it is, the more I feel that I can't breathe the air. The suffocation slowly spreads to my body, and the cold feeling has filled my hands and feet.

Just when Jiang Fan's eyes were already a little blurred, the power that suddenly strangled his neck disappeared instantly. Jiang Fan, who fell to the ground and breathed in big breaths, had sweat on his forehead.

"Why don't you kill me!"

Jiang Fan was still dizzy at this time. When he looked at Xiao Wu in front of him, he was even a little dazed. Xiao Wu looked disdainful, as if he was not interested in killing Jiang Fan at all.

"It's easy for me to kill you, but why should I kill you? I yell! I only kill those who should be killed!"

After Xiaowu said this, Jiang Fan vaguely saw a trace of indescribable hiddenness from him. Perhaps there were really something unexpected in him.

Jiang Fan did not speak, but fainted. I don’t know how long it took, but Jiang Fan woke up. At this time, Xiaowu had disappeared. Jiang Fan found himself lying in Guanghan Palace.

"You're awake?"

Chang'e walked in from outside the room, holding a bowl of jade dew in her hand. After Jiang Fan took a few sips, she felt that her body had improved a lot. Then Jiang Fan found that he could actually control his body again.

"Boy! Find a chance! Get out of here!"

A voice in his mind made Jiang Fan's head hurt instantly. Looking at Jiang Fan who suddenly covered his head, Chang'e was a little worried. Just as she was about to go forward to check the situation, Jiang Fan actually got up and rushed out of the door.
Chapter completed!