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Chapter 207 Father and Son Battle

In front of the purple bamboo forest, the courtyard was deserted, and a manor appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

He said softly: "Qingyi, are you okay?"

After opening the door, the courtyard was even more lifeless.

There was an artificial lake that had dried up and was overgrown with dead grass and no one had pruned it. He didn't know why, but he just wanted to take a look.

Look at this impressive friend from the past.

Pushing open the tattered wooden door covered with cobwebs, the house turned out to be very neat.

"Well, could it be that she will come back?"

"What are you thinking about? Aunt Ziyi left here ten years ago."

At this time, Red Boy suddenly appeared behind Sun Wukong.

"Does she often interact with you two?" Sun Wukong said.

At this time, Princess Iron Fan also walked in from outside the door. She knew that Sun Wukong would definitely come here.

Tie Fan took out a letter and said softly: "This is the letter that sister Qingyi gave you when she left. I haven't opened it for ten years."

This letter still has yellow paint on it, and it is true that no one has ever opened it to read it.

Sun Wukong opened the letter and Juan's beautiful handwriting came into view.

"Bu Kong, I am still used to calling you Bu Kong. By the time you read this letter, I have already left. Unfortunately, I feel that my departure this time will separate you forever."

Sun Wukong was shocked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I won't die for you. I can only say that I have been with you all the way, from being happy at the beginning, to avoiding, to finally finding Tianpeng. I found that I couldn't live without you without realizing it.

But then I realized that there is a long distance between me and you who are cynical.

Maybe everything is wrong, and I don't deserve to go to the lower world. It turns out that loving someone is so painful. Only now do I understand what love is.

The Emperor of Heaven has come and wants me to return to Heaven, and may give me a husband as I wish. If you can read this letter, remember to come and bless us. It may be three years later. Goodbye,

good friend!"

The letter was written intermittently and incompletely, as if it lacked vocabulary, but Sun Wukong could completely understand that if a person's true feelings reach a certain level, he would become silent.

"Bless you."

Sun Wukong said lightly and put the letter in his arms.

When the three of them walked out of Qing Yi's house, Tie Fan couldn't help but say: "Wukong, if you miss her, you can let her come and live with us. I can see that she is real!"

At this time, Sun Wukong raised his hand to interrupt her and said: "Iron fan..."

In the end, he just said, "I'm sorry."

Only he himself knows what it means to be sorry.

It is impossible for him to truly stay together with any woman.

If possible, the only way is to bleed his enemies, the immortals and gods in the heavens, because they were all his enemies in the past.

"What are you talking about?" Tie Fan said with a forced smile, "As long as you don't leave our mother and son in the future."

She hugged Sun Wukong's arm.

"Humph, you are the Dapeng who won by sneak attacks. I don't accept it." At this time, Honghai'er said.

His interruption broke the negative atmosphere.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Come on, use all your abilities and let me see your father."

"Just take a look, are you afraid?" Honghai'er sneered.

After saying that, he began to swell his red belly, and then suddenly burst out flames from his mouth.

The flames circled around him, filling all the space around him.

"Wukong, be careful, our child is very powerful."

Hong Hai'er was even more angry when she heard that her mother actually helped the man in front of her speak.

The bubble-like circles were filled with flame bubbles on the surface, and the temperature was terrifyingly high.

Sun Wukong was not prepared and asked him to prepare slowly. The fireballs in the sky suddenly rushed towards Red Boy's body.

Huge fireballs merged into his body, causing Red Boy's body to continue to grow bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant flaming giant, scorching everything on the earth.

The green light shimmered, narrowing the scope of the battle between Sun Wukong and Red Boy.

Patriarch Bodhi secretly said: "What a monkey, he always stirs up trouble when he comes back. Why does he fight with everyone, including his own son? If the trouble continues like this, the whole world will fall into disarray."

This flame giant caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, even exceeding the temperature of the Bagua furnace. Everything in this area had long since been burned. The ground was a dark abyss, and the sky was a misty blue light.

The temperature of all the space within the blue light could burn the planet to pieces. It is estimated that even if Taiyi Golden Immortal comes, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"Monkey, look, I asked you to call me daddy..." Red Boy said.

Sun Wukong's face turned dark, "Young boy, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't recognize me as my father."

After saying that, Sun Wukong chanted the incantation and transformed into a giant, but this time he did not change so much, and was about the same size as Red Boy.

"Boy, take the move."

He slapped it with one palm.

Red Boy scoffed, could such a move hit him?

So what if he could hit? He raised his musket to block it, but was startled when he remembered that Sun Wukong had killed Dapeng with a stick. He kept it in mind, and the giant spit out heavenly fire from his mouth to burn Sun Wukong's palm.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, "This boy's flames are really powerful. This is an innate magical power."

But he underestimated Sun Wukong too much. Sun Wukong's iron palm was almost perfect, and the power of the iron palm was ten times more powerful than the physical body.

When encountering the scorching flames, traces of rust-colored smoke poured out from the pores of the giant iron palm.

The smoke hit the sky fire and burned into colorful colors, but the iron palm still pressed down, unscathed.

The red boy was so frightened that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"I hide."

In an instant, he changed into hundreds of things. Before he could relax, he was horrified to find that the palms hanging above his head that were pressing down had also turned into hundreds.

Red Boy used all his special skills, and suddenly the flame giant collapsed and turned into countless flames smaller than mosquitoes.

The red boy, who was as big as a flame, was horrified to find that the whole sky was covered with a rust-red palm, which was slowly pressing down.

The overwhelming feeling of powerlessness with nowhere to escape made him cry "Wow".

Although he is thirty years old, he has been in the Bodhi World since he was born and has not experienced the world of mortals. The monsters here are also very simple, but they are vicious. He often plays with monsters and has a lot of hostility.

But in the final analysis, I am still a child at heart.

Sun Wukong transformed into his true form and said happily: "Are you convinced, kid?"

After hearing this, he cried even more like a child who lost candy.

There was no other way. Sun Wukong bought a lot of candies from the system supermarket and came to him, "Do you want to eat these? How about a little compensation from dad?"

The crying gradually subsided, and Tie Fan said with a smile: "This child needs your education."


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