Not only Hong Lei came, but behind Hong Lei, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a royal blue robe. When Wukong saw this person, he showed a bright and innocent smile on his face. Then, he heard Wukong say to the middle-aged man in a crisp voice, "Long time no see, Uncle Cui!"

"Young Master, how can you be so naughty?" Cui Yining, who was called Uncle Cui, said loudly with a stern face, "It's okay to become a monk without authorization, how can you still use such vicious drugs on Uncle Cui? Do you know that if you do this, you have to take family rules? Now, tell Uncle Cui honestly, who gave them to you?"

After these words were said, Wukong smiled without any expression, but Hong Lei next to him suddenly became dumbfounded.

After he tried it once that day, he never wanted to try it again. As for the idea of ​​grabbing this little demon and asking about the drug formula, when Hong Lei saw Wukong training in his room in the middle of the night, he gave up when he threw the dagger within five steps.

This little demon's flying knife was thrown so accurately and could also prepare such a vicious poison. Who would believe that he would not apply poison to his flying knife? And Hong Lei remembered very clearly that on the first day he was caught, which little demon carefully searched himself and said:

‘I didn’t bring any tools for a knife and dagger, and there was no poison to commit suicide after the mission failed. I have never seen you an unprofessional killer like you.’

Yes, it’s not professional to be a killer yourself. This little demon is very professional. Even if he finds someone to catch him, he may not be able to prevent him from committing suicide. He has never heard of such a thing as a poison that can commit suicide after failing the mission, and he has no idea how to prevent it. What if this little demon puts this poison elsewhere?

Once this little demon commits suicide and the immortal water does not have it, he will not be able to survive or die.

After learning that he had no way out, Hong Lei made up his mind and followed this little demon. This guy is so vicious at the age of four, so he should be very promising when he grows up. Anyway, Hong Lei has heard stories and real people he has seen, no four-year-old child can be as evil as a little demon.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Hong Lei himself knew that one of the important reasons why he decided to follow the little devil was that he was afraid of being beaten by the little devil. Even during the twenty days he went back, he dreamed of this little devil almost every night as soon as he fell asleep. He calmly and with a innocent and cute look on his face, he swung the stick in his hand.

Then he woke up after a scream!

When he was on the way here, Hong Lei was still nervous because the little devil stipulated fifteen days, but it took him twenty days to do what he asked for. Although this is because Cui Yiyu is a guy who is arrogant and cannot invite him at the beginning, will the little devil care about this matter?

As a result, when Hong Lei was confused about how to explain to him what had been delayed for five days when he saw this little demon, he saw Manager Cui immediately shouting at the little demon with aura, as if he was the master of the little demon. This sudden situation immediately stunned Hong Lei.

Hong Lei looked at the manager Cui who had been put into the fairy water by himself, and after being addicted, he was cut off from the room once, and he was like a pug along the way. He actually dared to shout to the little demon in front of him. Why? Why is he? What does he want to do?

Anger that came from somewhere was burning in Hong Lei's heart. Cui Yiyu, you dare to shout and shout at this little devil. Just show me what I don't dare to do. What do you want to do? Show me how awesome you are in front of me, or do you want to make this little devil angry and kill me?

Wukong himself was also surprised. In his opinion, since Cui Yiyu had already followed Hong Lei to Dalin Temple, it means that he was controlled by opium. In this case, he could not have known that he was holding something that could make him a dilemma in his hand. Then he dared to talk to him in this tone. Could it be...

Wukong still had a smile on his face, but his two puzzled eyes had already swept to Hong Lei. Then Hong Lei made an unexpected move.

For Wukong, Hong Lei cannot be said to be the person who knows him best in the world. He is almost the same because he lived with Wukong in close contact for nearly a month. During this period, Wukong almost never concealed himself in front of Hong Lei. He would cheer him up when he was in a good mood, and would cheer him up when he was in a bad mood, and would cheer him up when he was in a bad mood, and would have a routine when he was in a bad mood.

Although it is said that it is all hitting people, Hong Lei can clearly see his mood from the way Wukong beats him. For example, when fighting with empty hands, he is generally in a good mood. When he is in a bad mood, he will often use a wooden stick, and when he is in a normal mood, he will also shout some inexplicable words while beating, such as oyster sauce roots, etc.

Over time, after being beaten more and more, Hong Lei saw something from Wukong's eyes. Although this little demon usually danced with eyebrows and hands and feet when speaking, and seemed to have rich expressions, this definitely does not mean that his mood was consistent with his expression.

For example, now, although Wukong is no different from any four-year-old child, Hong Lei has seen it from Wukong's eyes. He is now unhappy and very unhappy. When Hong Lei saw Wukong's eyes, it meant that the stick and whip were going to be put on together, and he basically had to fall into a coma again.

With a plop, Hong Lei couldn't help but kneel down. "Young Master, this idiot's words were not what I told him to say. These things have nothing to do with me."

"Get up, Hong Lei, what are you afraid of?" Cui Yining reached out to pull Hong Lei up. "What do you mean? Do you really believe that this child can make that vicious poison? And you believe that this child can catch a big man like you, someone must be helping him. But now there are only three of us in the room, what are you afraid of? We will catch this child and force him to tell everything. At that time, with the recipe of the fairy water, we will not be able to do anything."

So that's how it is. Wukong's eyes showed a look of relief. Because in his previous life, he was a successful person. Not to mention the agent or the identity of the agent, he was always far ahead in the class in his academic performance. Later, when he went to the United States to study, he was also a sensational figure in the school. Even those professors said they were all Chinese Lu when they saw him.

Even after his identity as an agent was exposed, the CIA chased him for several consecutive deaths, and had to send n people to chase him, which led to his feeling that he felt too good after traveling through time. He treated himself as a character too much.

But now is different from the past. Now I am just a harmless four-year-old boy. Even if others know that Hong Lei is caught by him and then controlled by opium, they still don’t feel that they have the ability to do these things.

But that's true. Not to mention that in the Tang Dynasty, even more than a thousand years later, a four-year-old child caught an adult in his thirties and forced him to get addicted to drugs, no one would believe it.

So behind me, there must be a mastermind behind me who supports me and instigates me. This is Cui Yining's idea, but it almost also represents the ideas of all those who know this matter now or in the future.

So, which of my so-called brothers can easily throw my own in Dalin Temple for two or three months and ignore it, because for which of my brothers, I am actually... not his opponent at all. To put it simply, I may just be an insignificant ant in his heart. I can crush my character to death with my hands.

Although one of his brothers knew about Hong Lei's army being destroyed by bringing people to kill him, I think Hong Lei would not tell the truth at that time, but would throw all the blame over HP and the others who passed by.

This is also human nature. Can Hong Lei still say that we were fooled by a four-year-old child and asked him to kill several of us? It dragged the time until the monks passed by and rescued the people?

I can't afford to lose this person!

Now for his brother, he is actually an ant that can be crushed to death afterwards. The difference is that this ant seems to be protected by another small force now, but it is also this small force, not his ant. What he has to do is to find someone to crush him when this small force is not paying attention.

Yes, everyone will think so, oh, no, not everyone. Wukong turned his eyes to Hong Lei kneeling on the ground in panic. I'm afraid that in the world, there is only this person who has had a memory under his fists and sticks, who has not been listed here.

How can that sentence be said? A filial son appears under the stick! I will not bully you!

If he was still an agent, Wukong would be very happy that his enemies all knew this. The problem is that Wukong had no choice but to rub his eyebrows with his hands, "I have been not Bond for many years!"
Chapter completed!