Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Zhang Donghuang galloped on his horse, and the night was approaching.

They happened to come to the bank of a river.

He stopped his horse, turned over and dismounted, and nodded slightly.

"Well, it's close to the mountains and rivers, let's rest here tonight."

Sun Wukong also used his magical powers.

He casually took some hay and spread it on the bed.

So that it would not be too uncomfortable when he fell asleep at night.

Who knew that the next moment, Zhang Donghuang took out a quilt from his bag.

He spread it on the haystack.

He lay down in it, with a comfortable expression on his face.

"Sorry, I only brought a quilt."

"But you, the demon king, are strong and healthy, so you shouldn't need to sleep."

Sun Wukong's mouth twitched when he saw this scene.

He really can't stand the slightest hardship.

He used hay and branches to make a fire.

The warmth of the flame made Zhang Donghuang feel very comfortable.

Soon he fell into a deep sleep.

Sun Wukong looked up at the starry sky.

"Master, when do you think this day will end?"

The next moment, he suddenly frowned.

It seemed that there was a demon approaching, and the realm was not low.

Ao Bing in the White Dragon River saw the white horse on the shore, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the villagers were really willing to sacrifice to me this time."

"To be able to use such a top white horse for sacrifice, it's thoughtful."

Ao Bing turned into a real white dragon.

He suddenly jumped out of the river, stirring up endless water.

At the same time, he opened his bloody mouth.

He swallowed the white horse into his stomach in one gulp.

Then he fell into the White Dragon River.

Except for the disappeared white horse and the turbulent river surface.

There seemed to be no evidence of the real dragon appearing.

Sun Wukong stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.

"Are the monsters so rampant now?"

"I really miss the time when everyone wanted to kill the monsters."

Zhang Donghuang was also awakened by the loud noise in his sleep.

He sat up in shock from his dying illness, suddenly staring at the river with wide eyes.

"What exploded?"

Sun Wukong pointed to the Bailong River.

"Old Zhang, a white dragon just ate the white horse."

"So..."

Zhang Donghuang quickly got up and came to the river bank, stunned.

"So... my horse is gone?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly.

I always feel that there is some ambiguity in this statement.

Who knows that the next moment, Zhang Donghuang jumped into the river like crazy, shouting constantly.

"Old horse! Old horse!"

"Ah!~~~Old horse~~~Old horse!"

"Ah~~~~~~"

"Old horse, how can I live without you, Old horse."

"I can't finish the rest of the way, I really can't finish it!"

Originally, Sun Wukong thought he had developed feelings for the white horse.

He never thought that he just didn't want to walk at all.

He had also seen the momentum of the white dragon just now.

Sun Wukong didn't dare to let Zhang Donghuang be so presumptuous.

He quickly fished Zhang Donghuang out.

Ao Bing in the White Dragon River was a little confused.

Looking at the figure that kept struggling and getting ashore.

"Good guy, mortals nowadays really value health preservation."

"You have to come here for a night swim in the middle of the night."

"Forget it, just don't pollute my White Dragon River."

Who knew that the next moment, a strong demonic aura suddenly rose into the sky.

Ao Bing suddenly became very excited.

He suddenly looked at the river bank.

He felt that the figure was quite familiar.

"Could it be one of my father's children who was stranded outside?"

"Knowing that there is a legitimate son of the Dragon King in Bailong River, so he came to seek refuge?"

This kind of thing is too common.

After all, every few years, some exotic dragons will go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to recognize their father.

There is no way, who let the people of the Ao family have strong abilities!

When Ao Bing was about to show up to show his elder brother's demeanor.

Who knew that suddenly a thousand-pound golden hoop rod came heavily towards the river.

Looking at the gradually approaching golden hoop rod.

Ao Bing was stunned.

"My father's romantic debt."

He instantly transformed into a real dragon state.

Waves of roars surged out, carrying water tornadoes.

He tried his best to resist the attack of the golden hoop.

The figure still flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

But Ao Bing finally saw the figure waving the golden hoop.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed.

"It's you!"

Ao Bing struggled to get up from the river bank.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

He directly put the golden hoop across his neck and said happily.

"It seems that you, little dragon, have some knowledge."

"I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King who made a fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong!"

Zhang Donghuang frowned and murmured in confusion.

"Can this really beIs it useful?"

The next moment, Ao Bing transformed into the appearance of the innate Taoist body, and was very surprised.

"I, I, I, I, Monkey Brother!"

Sun Wukong finally saw Ao Bing's true appearance.

Thinking of the person who saved his life that year.

The appearance was naturally remembered in his mind.

He also shouted in surprise.

"It turned out to be you, the little dragon."

"What a coincidence."

"But why did you eat Lao Zhang's horse for no reason?"

Ao Bing didn't have time to get excited.

Then he saw Zhang Donghuang with a gloomy face.

He stagnated his breathing and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Uh... Wasn't the white horse a sacrifice for me before?"

Zhang Donghuang was so angry that he started to curse.

"Sacrifice to your grandma's sixth uncle, believe it or not, I will sacrifice it for you!"

"What the hell are you, Dragon King, robbing and robbing, right! "

"Old Sun, don't waste your words on him, just smash him to death first."

Sun Wukong remembered the kindness of the past.

Of course he couldn't do it.

"Uh... Old Zhang, I don't think it's necessary to be so extreme."

Luo Xuan, who was hiding in the clouds, widened his eyes.

Good guy, he is simply going against Tian Gang.

Sun Wukong, who should have given Xuanzang a headache.

Now he is actually persuading Zhang Donghuang not to go to extremes.

Who said that preaching in Journey to the West is not good?

This preaching in Journey to the West is simply great!

Zhang Donghuang's face was full of anger.

"My horse is gone, and you are telling me this."

"Old Sun, you are so unkind!"

"My horse is gone, how do you say I should preach?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Bing's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Hey, was someone talking about preaching just now? "

Zhang Donghuang snorted coldly.

"Yes, you carry me on your back for a long journey to the east."

"How can I get there with my delicate legs?"

Ao Bing nodded directly.

"Okay, I'll carry you on my back."

"Some gods told me that there is a man who preaches in the West."

"Let me follow him, this is my only chance to escape."

Sun Wukong was pleasantly surprised.

"So you are also in jail!"

Ao Bing heard this.

"Is it you too?!"

The friendship between the two quickly improved again.

The next moment, Ao Bing turned into a white horse and stood on the shore.

"Old Zhang, you can ride me from now on."

Zhang Donghuang nodded slightly and patted the huge muscles of the white horse.

"Well~~ Not bad, very strong."

"Let me see how fast you can run! ”

Zhang Donghuang rode Ao Bing and galloped again, back and forth.

Zhang Donghuang tidied up his messy hair, his eyes sparkling.

“This is good, this is good, I have to keep this!”

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