On this day, Sun Wukong had just returned from the Heavenly River Navy camp.

Just as he was about to descend from the clouds and land inside the Imperial Horse Stables.

Suddenly, a celestial official darted out from a corner below.

The celestial official looked anxious and waved repeatedly at Sun Wukong in mid-air.

"Lord Tangzun! You're finally back! Something terrible has happened!"

Sun Wukong descended from the clouds and landed steadily in front of the celestial official.

"What are you yelling about? Is the sky falling down?"

The celestial official lowered his voice and leaned forward.

"My lord, something terrible has happened! That Martial Star Lord has arrived!"

"We have been waiting for you, Your Excellency, in the main hall of the Imperial Stables for quite some time!"

When Sun Wukong heard this name, he was completely bewildered.

He stayed in the Heavenly Court for more than a month, and apart from Venus and Marshal Tianpeng, he didn't know any other gods.

"The God of War? Who is this deity, and what is he doing here at my Imperial Stables?"

The celestial official quickly began to explain.

"The God of War is a powerful official in the Heavenly Court who is in charge of the deployment of military officers."

He said he wanted to come here to choose a few celestial horses as his mounts.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and waved his hand impatiently.

"If you're going to choose a horse, just ask your supervisor to do it."

"You dozens of people working at the Imperial Stables, can't you even select a few horses?!"

The celestial official waved his hands anxiously.

"Oh, sir, if only it were that simple!"

"The Imperial Supervisor personally accompanied the Star Lord of Martial Star to the stables to select horses, but this Star Lord completely ignored them!"

"He specifically requested to see you, Your Excellency, saying that since the head of the Imperial Horse Stables is not here, no one else is qualified to choose a horse for him!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes immediately narrowed.

Instead of being angry, he felt a strong sense of anticipation.

Having learned from the previous experience of Marshal Tianpeng delivering a generous gift,

He directly regarded Wuqu Xingjun as a money-giving boy.

Before he could even feel happy, the celestial official poured cold water on his enthusiasm with his next words.

"My lord, the Superintendent has instructed me to wait for you here."

"The Supervisor said that this Martial Star Lord has come with ill intentions, and specifically asked me to remind you to be prepared!"

Upon hearing the words "the newcomers are hostile," Sun Wukong's smile vanished instantly.

"Oh? This newcomer seems ill-intentioned? I, Old Sun, will see what ill intentions he has!"

Sun Wukong completely ignored the celestial official's advice and strode towards the Imperial Stables.

Just then, Li Chen's calm voice rang out from the depths of his mind.

"Wukong, don't panic, something's fishy about this."

Sun Wukong slowed his pace and quickly responded in his mind.

"Brother, do you also think there's something wrong with this Wuqu Star Lord?"

Li Chen quickly analyzed the current situation in his mind and directly pointed out the truth behind it.

"It's probably because the Buddhist sect saw that you were being too comfortable in Heaven and showed no signs of causing trouble, so they couldn't sit still anymore."

"The fact that Wuqu Xingjun is causing trouble at this critical juncture is highly likely due to the instigation of some force."

"They're trying to force you to take action and create all sorts of trouble for you."

Sun Wukong suddenly realized the truth.

"Does Brother mean that this Wuqu Star Lord is a puppet secretly recruited by the Buddhist sect?"

"Did they deliberately send this person to cause trouble for me, just to provoke me and make me get into trouble?"

Li Chen's tone was very confident.

"pretty close."

"When you go in later, be careful and figure out what he's up to."

"If I can continue to stay peacefully in this Imperial Stables, that would be the best."

"After all, the spiritual energy here and Tianpeng's Golden Elixir are rare treasures."

Li Chen's tone suddenly shifted, becoming tinged with intense killing intent.

"But if these gods are really going too far, then we don't need to put up with this humiliation!"

"Let's stick to the original plan and head straight back to Flower Fruit Mountain!"

Sun Wukong nodded emphatically.

"Don't worry, brother, I understand!"

"Let's go and see what tricks this blind fool has up his sleeve!"

Having finished communicating in his mind's eye, Sun Wukong quickened his pace.

He pushed open the main door of the Imperial Horse Stables and strode in.

Without further hesitation, Sun Wukong quickened his pace and stepped into the main hall of the Imperial Stables.

In the very center of the main hall sat a fierce-looking military general.

This person is none other than the God of War.

Meanwhile, the supervisor of the Imperial Horse Stable was bowing and smiling obsequiously to the side.

Hearing the door being pushed open, Wuqu Xingjun suddenly raised his head, his sharp gaze instantly locking onto Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong completely ignored the so-called authority of the Star Lord.

He swaggered to the center of the hall, crossed his arms, and casually glanced at Wuqu Xingjun.

"So you're the Martial Star Lord who insisted on calling out my name?"

The God of War descended the steps, pressing closer with each step, directly slapping the label of domineering upon him.

"You are the head of this Imperial Horse Stables."

"Instead of properly guarding the Pegasus in the stables, you're nowhere to be seen all day!"

"This is clearly dereliction of duty and abandonment of your post!"

"I, the Star Lord, will certainly report this matter to His Majesty and punish you for dereliction of duty!"

Sun Wukong wasn't buying it at all.

"Stop putting on airs like a high-ranking official from Heaven."

"I, Old Sun, check on duty every morning and evening, and not a single hair is missing from the thousand heavenly horses in the Imperial Stables."

"The stables were spotless, the hay was plentiful, and everything was arranged perfectly."

"What's it to you if I, Old Sun, finish inspecting my own little plot of land and go for a stroll elsewhere?"

"Are you in charge of feeding the horses hay or carrying manure? What right do you have to worry about this?"

The God of War was furious. This monkey actually compared him to the strongmen who carried manure in the stable!

"How dare you! You vulgar demon immortal, how dare you be so disrespectful to this Star Lord!"

"I have come here today on imperial orders to select warhorses."

"Since you are the supervisor of the Imperial Stables, go to the backyard and fetch a horse for me now!"

"If you are even slightly slow, I, the Star Lord, will certainly impeach you and sentence you to the grave crime of neglecting military affairs!"

Upon hearing this arrogant order, Sun Wukong not only did not get angry, but instead burst into laughter.

"You think I, Old Sun, would personally lead your horse? You're not worthy!"

"When high-ranking officials from the Heavenly Court come to the Imperial Stables to select horses, they are naturally served by their underlings."

"Who do you think you are, daring to yell like that here!"

Sun Wukong pointed in the direction of the door and simply gave them the order to leave.

"If you want to choose a horse, let the strongman take you there. Once you've chosen, get out of here."

"If you dare cause trouble in my Imperial Stables, I don't care who you are!"

The God of War was thoroughly enraged by Sun Wukong's words.

He came here to cause trouble, and now he's completely abandoned all pretense of civility.

"You ignorant and arrogant monkey! You really think your position as the Imperial Horse Supervisor is some kind of high-ranking official?"

The God of War laughed loudly with disdain, his face full of mockery.

"Why don't you go out and find out what rank your so-called '弼马温' (Bima Wen, a low-ranking official in charge of stables) actually holds!"

"This is nothing more than the lowest-ranking position in Heaven, not even worth a lowly ninth-rank official!"

The Martial Star Lord arrogantly approached Sun Wukong.

"You're nothing more than a meal bestowed upon you by His Majesty out of mercy!"

"To put it bluntly, you're just a lowly stable boy, a menial job!"

"For me, a mere star lord, to have you, a lowly clerk, lead the horse is an honor!"

He continued to issue orders in a show of force.

"Now you know your place, huh? Get to the stables and fetch the horse!"

"If you're too slow, I, the Star Lord, will seize you today and throw you into the Heavenly Prison!"

Sun Wukong was so angry that he laughed instead.

He was too lazy to waste any more words on this kind of person.

"You want me, Old Sun, to lead the horse? Fine! You just wait!"

Sun Wukong turned and walked out, secretly making a hand seal with his fingers inside his sleeve.

When Wuqu Xingjun saw Sun Wukong turn around, he thought that the mischievous monkey had backed down.

He sat back in his armchair with a smug look on his face, ready to put on airs and have a cup of tea to relax.

As a result, his buttocks just touched the chair.

There was a crisp "snap" sound.

All four legs of the armchair broke off at the same time.

Wuqu Xingjun was completely unprepared and lost his balance.

He slammed the teacup down on his face, splashing scalding hot tea all over his face.

Followed by.

Wuqu Xingjun fell to the ground in a sorry state, landing on his back with his four legs in the air.

A dull thud echoed from the main hall, raising a cloud of dust.

For a moment, no one reacted and went to help him up.

Sun Wukong stopped and turned to look at the disheveled Wuqu Xingjun on the ground.

He burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Oh my!"

"Lord Star Lord, are you finding this chair uncomfortable and insisting on lying on the floor to rest?"

"It seems the righteous gods of Heaven have quite a temper, but their foundations aren't very stable!"

Wuqu Xingjun scrambled to his feet in a disheveled state, pointing at Sun Wukong and cursing him.

"You wicked monkey! How dare you plot against me!"

Sun Wukong innocently spread his hands.

"You can eat anything, but you can't say anything!"

"I, Old Sun, didn't even touch you. Everyone has eyes, and everyone can see it clearly."

"You're the one who broke the chair, what does it have to do with me, Old Sun!"

The God of War was so angry that he trembled all over.

He, a dignified official of the Ministry of War, was actually tricked by a monkey who raises horses!

"Fine! You little monkey demon! You just wait!"

The God of War pointed fiercely at Sun Wukong.

"You first deserted your post, and then you insulted an official appointed by the Heavenly Court!"

"This Star Lord will go to the Lingxiao Palace right now and submit a memorial to His Majesty impeaching you!"

"Your job as the stable boy is done! Just wait to be wheeled onto the execution platform!"

Wuqu Xingjun glared at Sun Wukong and suddenly flicked his sleeve.

Amidst the fearful gazes of a group of celestial officials, he strode out of the Imperial Stables and stormed angrily toward the Lingxiao Palace.

Sun Wukong watched his departing figure and curled his lip in disdain.

"Go ahead and sue me if you dare!"

"I, Old Sun, want to see what tricks you can pull!"

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