The king of Yiqu didn't know that Chen ang and Wukong had been missing for a while. He even didn't know that he had become a hairy part of Wukong during the banquet, and I was ordered by my teacher to torture the baboon demon, to dissect and experiment on it, and only made Zhou Bofu insane. I was going to go crazy.

Seeing Chen ang as a nonvoting delegate, the king of Yiqu quickly put on his warmest smile and asked his bodyguard to bring up a 14-year-old boy, hold his hand and come to Chen ang.

The king of Yiqu lowered his posture, took the initiative to compliment him, and asked: "Xiao Wang has an unkind request. Please ask the fairy to consider it. My son has been naughty since childhood, but he is very popular with me. He admires the fairy way. Today, seeing the fairy's magic power and extraordinary, he wants to worship under the fairy door and learn some skills. Xiao Wang takes the liberty to ask, and please don't blame the fairy!"

"How dare you!" Chen ang looked at the young man with a smile. I don't know why, when the king of Yiqu saw Chen Ang's eyes, he suddenly felt cold on his back. He always felt like who was in the hole.

The young man was dressed in royal clothes and was very energetic. However, Chen ang really liked such things with his nostrils facing the sky and his toes high.

It's not that he has a starting point. In ancient fantasy novels, he likes to beg for an apprentice to come back for worship. The young man is not the protagonist of third rate fantasy novels. His name is just an ordinary dog Rong Hu name, not long Aotian, ye Xingfeng, sword war or cold night.

It's just when Chen ang has made an experimental plan and his desire for research is high, he can see the beauty of such talents, which is really natural... Just now Chen ang is still feeling that Yuantong seems to have the potential of mice, but after all, there is a sense of incense and fire. Although Chen ang has done many experiments with his disciples, there are not one or two crazy demons under his hands.

But those are experiments with relatively small side effects. Chen ang is still more willing to catch some wild mice for mental experiments such as feeding disciples (taking drugs).

When the idea moved, someone took the initiative to send materials. Even in order to avoid Chen Ang's guilt (non-existent), he arranged a person with nose to the sky and high Qi. It was a natural match. Although Chen ang never cared about compassion and kindness, he was also happy to accept this comprehensive arrangement!

The young man, called Chile, is the sixth son of the king of Yiqu. Now the head of Yuzhi department is his uncle. Among the six departments of Yiqu, there are four anti thieves who support Juyan's usurpation. The only two supporting the king of Yiqu are Yuzhi department. Therefore, he is most loved by the king of Yiqu, but it's hard to say how much of it is for his uncle and how much it is natural family affection!

Chen ang thought for a moment, but then said evasively: "The four of my teachers and disciples have gone all the way to the west to collect wind and study. They can't stay in the Yiqu country for a long time. Sooner or later, they will go west. The relationship between the Lord and his son is stronger than water. When they set out to the West, wouldn't they separate their flesh and blood? Moreover, looking at the towering heads and corners of the six princes, some people like the Lord will travel with me. I don't know how long it will take to go west. Wouldn't it be a great inheritance in the future The hope of unification? "

Hearing the words "inherit the great tradition", the young man's face changed. He didn't think that following the "immortal" to the west, such as the ghost Fangrong department, was more important than inheriting the orthodoxy of the Yiqu country. Originally, he repressed his face because of a little awe of Chen ang's magic skills, but now he can't bear it.

The young man raised his face, pointed his nostrils at Chen ang and said, "who are you? What ability do you have to be my master?"

Before the king of Yiqu stopped him, the guy sneered: "the magic of manipulating plants and trees is as powerful as the magic of Wizards? The Wizards of our family can arrest ghosts and gods, practice witchcraft, cut off their heads and kill people. They drive away the plague and often slaughter a large tribe of thousands of people, causing those powerful warriors to fester and die of pus and blood for seven days and seven nights."

"Even if they dare not accept me as an apprentice, what ability do you have and dare to say such big words? Do you rely on your illusions?"

The sixth Prince Chile pointed to the mandala flowers full of deer platform, looked disdainful and shouted, "you show me some spells first. If it's so powerful, promise me three conditions and I'll worship you as a teacher!"

Chen ang was filled with emotion. Although he had tried his best to despise the intelligence quotient of those fools, he found that he still underestimated their stupidity, but he just smiled on his face and said before the king of Yiqu was frightened: "I don't have any ability to take the six princes as disciples. Wukong... Come here!"

Wukong had been watching a joke. When he heard Chen Ang's call, he immediately jumped out and said, "master, if you have any orders, just call me!"

"The sixth prince wants to test the magic of our teachers and disciples. Show him some hands. If the sixth Prince still thinks highly of us, our teachers and disciples have a noble support!" Chen ang said faintly.

Wukong grabbed his right cheek and shouted, "master, are you accepting an apprentice or inviting an uncle? I didn't dare to say that when I visited the teacher!"

Chen ang smiled and said, "how dare you accept the sixth prince as an apprentice? Just teach some interesting spells to relieve the boredom of the sixth prince!"

Wukong heard the song and said with a smile, "master, you've been cheated, but you've been exposed! Our teachers and disciples don't have any spells. They are all deceptive illusions, such as paper man, paper horse, ecstasy and medicine. I'll show you one!"

After saying that, he touched a piece of yellow paper, cut a human figure with his hand and blew a breath. The yellow paper man grew a foot tall. Wukong pretended to be sweating. He puffed up his breath there and blew seven times. He was in a mess. Then he blew the paper man as big as ordinary people. He secretly asked Chen ang, "master, what magic do you show him?"

Chen ang said calmly, "the child is an uncle. Now in the first month, I think his hair should be cut!"

"Good to say! Good to say!" Wukong smiled and asked the six princes, "is there anyone the prince wants to see? I'll arrest his soul and ask him to talk to the six princes."

The six princes sneered and said, "can your Taoism also arrest the soul? What wizards can't do, I'm afraid they can deceive me with magic! If you have the ability, please invite my uncle and I'll talk to him!"

Wukong looked embarrassed and hesitated: "what does the prince's uncle look like? Do you have a personal token? It's best for me to see..."

The six princes' original doubt immediately became very, and said with a sneer, "what is his identity? Is it what you want to see? But I really have his Keepsake here so that you won't find an excuse to prevaricate." he described his uncle's appearance, half true and half false, but he also had a mind.

Wukong laughed at him, and a little Yuanshen came out of his shell. Seeing that Wukong was dull for a moment, he suddenly trembled, but he arrested the heavenly soul and earth soul of the uncle of the six princes from the underground. Pointing to the yellow paper man, he attached it to the paper man, but there was only a clumsy graffiti on the yellow paper man's face, which was the uncle's appearance described by the six princes.

When the sixth prince saw the yellow paper man, he suddenly moved and looked around blankly. When he looked at the sixth prince, he seemed to be startled and pointed at him and was about to shout, but the yellow paper had no mouth and tongue. He saw the paper man move and didn't hear anyone.

The six princes looked coldly for a moment, suddenly pulled out their sword, cut the paper man in two sections, cut off his head, and scolded: "I deliberately said a mistake, that is to catch you, and let you know that my uncle has a beard, not a wipe on his lips."

Before his voice fell, he heard the king of Yiqu's scream of horror. When the sixth Prince looked back, he saw the head of the paper man, which was shocked to become a bloody head. Looking at the face, beard and horror, the sixth Prince felt familiar. When he looked carefully, he was not his own uncle!

The six princes looked pale and couldn't hold the sword in their hands. When they looked down, there was a touch of blood on the blade.

"Ah!" the sixth prince screamed in horror, and the sword he had bought fell without knowing it. The king of Yiqu was even more frightened. He looked at Chen ang and Wukong's teachers and disciples, very frightened.

Wukong shook his head and sighed, "I can't stop it. Why did you kill him?"