Wukong's smiling face did not change at all, and he sat there and didn't move. However, Cui Yining, who was planning to beat someone, let out a painful cry and then fell to the ground with a short stick.

"Uncle Cui Yining, I think you have forgotten the upper and lower ranks you should have." Wukong was so happy that he hooked his feet, hooked the short stick from the ground into his hand, and then he unceremoniously hit Cui Yining's little Jiji again, followed by another stick, knocking Cui Yining, who was holding him, who was moaning on the ground.

"And Uncle Cui, your observation is too poor. Do you think I wrapped the rope around the stick to be used as a handle?" As he said that, Wukong waved the short stick twice with his hand, "But I must tell Uncle Cui, you guessed it wrong. In fact, this is a mace I made myself."

Wukong's face still had that innocent and cute smile. He gently hooked the thin rope wrapped around the short stick with his hand, and then untied the rope one by one, revealing the sharp nails under the rope. At this time, there were still a few red blood stains on many nails.

"Of course, because I am a four-year-old child, the wolf teeth on this stick are not so prominent. I believe you can understand this, Uncle Cui, right?"

"And, Uncle Cui, look at my current outfit and you will know my current identity." Wukong hit Cui Yining's left hand with a random shot, dispelling Cui Yining's intention to get up again. Because this time he was completely hit with the spike of the mace, Cui Yining's scream was particularly loud, and even Hong Lei, who was standing outside, could hear a cold war.

"I am a compassionate monk now, so I am not suitable for using a weapon as vicious as a mace, right?" As he said that, Wukong beat him up again, and Cui Yining had another dozen bloody holes on his body. Although it was not deep and there would be no danger of life, the pain he brought was simply unbearable.

"So I wrapped the spikes of the mace with a rope to avoid hurting people accidentally. Oh, I found that I am really compassionate. The so-called compassion for the world means someone like me. Do you think so, Uncle Cui?"

Cui Yining no longer cares about answering any questions. The small wolf mace in Wukong's hand was hit with more than a dozen wounds. Although it was not deep and would not be in danger of life, the problem was that when Wukong stopped, there was always a slid by obliquely, which really hurt. Cui Yining even felt that the wound he was hit was even more painful than the feeling of being cut.

"However, although I have taken these precautions so compassionately, if you use your hands to grab the mace, your hands will still be pricked with blood. I really cannot help but admire you, Uncle Cui, for having such courage."

As he said that, Wukong gently tapped the mace in his hand at the position of Cui Yining's little Jiji, "Uncle Cui, what would happen if I used the mace's teeth here now?"

"Young Master, don't..." Cui Yining looked at the little monk Wukong in horror, "Uncle Cui was wrong. I will never dare to do it again in the future. You are whatever you say, don't, don't, don't."

"Actually, I didn't want to make things difficult for you with Uncle Cui." Wukong smiled and held the mace and swayed around Cui Yining's little gigolo. "Uncle Cui, you can buy someone else to assassinate me. It's barely their own business, so I beat you just now, and it's just a matter of breaking it..."

"But..." The smile on Wukong's face was still the same, but the mace in his hand hit the inside of Cui Yining's thigh without hesitation, and Cui Yining curled up in pain. "After begging me to forgive you, you picked up the stick I threw and wanted to attack me again. This is unforgivable!"

"Actually, according to my current idea, I want to kill you directly, Uncle Cui." Wukong pulled the mace back from Cui Yining's thigh and brought out Cui Yining's miserable howl. "Just like Xiaoqi in the kitchen you killed a few months ago, Uncle Cui, of course, no Xiaoqi is just a good person."

"But I am a kind monk after all." As he said that, Wukong sorted out the monk's robe on his body and patted Cui Yining's face with the mace in his hand. "So I decided to spare your life generously. How about it, Uncle Cui, do you feel relieved now? Are you grateful and decided to repay him with death?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Cui Yining, who was beaten by Wukong, nodded in a stack of voices.

"It seems that you can understand Uncle Cui. I am so happy about this." Wukong smiled and patted Cui Yining's face again with the mace without spikes. "The so-called loyal servant comes from the stick. This sentence in our Lu family precept is really said thoroughly."

"Your sister is thorough!" Cui Yining looked at Wukong with hatred, "When will the Lu family's family motto have a loyal servant's words come from under the stick?"

"Okay, Hong Lei, come in!" Wukong shouted loudly to the outside of the door, then jumped to the stool with his back to Cui Yining, and began to look for something on his desk with his little butt sticking out. Cui Yining behind him was still looking at Wukong with hatred eyes, his legs trembling constantly, as if he wanted to rush up and strangle Wukong to death.

But until Hong Lei pushed the door and Wukong found the thing he was looking for and turned around, Cui Yining still did not dare to really express his desire in his heart.

"Look, Uncle Cui, you performed very well this time! Apart from the eyes of hatred, it was not enough to hide it." Wukong stood on the stool, waved to Cui Yining, signaled him to come over, and then gently patted Cui Yining on the head with his hand, "Uncle Cui, you have to remember that hatred cannot solve anything. Only love and justice are our eternal pursuits. Uncle Cui, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!" Cui Yining nodded repeatedly.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to understand so quickly Uncle Cui." Wukong patted Cui Yining's head again with an old aura, "It seems that Uncle Cui, you have the talent to be a Saint Seiya. Another day I will recommend you to go to Athens to participate in the Saint Seiya assessment. You have to work hard, Uncle Cui, for the love and justice in this world!"

Hong Lei looked at Cui Yining, who was at a loss while standing there with sympathy. He remembered the unforgettable days he spent here again, and couldn't help but tremble again.

"Uncle Cui!" Wukong's face suddenly darkened, looking at Cui Yining, who was standing in front of him and seemed extremely embarrassed, "At this time, you should raise your right hand high and then shout loudly, "The small universe explodes!" Now, immediately, start shouting!"

Cui Yining hesitated for a moment, but still did not completely put aside his face to do such a thing. Then, he saw a bloody mace near the base of his thigh.

"The small...cosmic...explosion!"

"Uncle Cui, have you been beaten or not eaten just now? Why are you talking weakly? Give me some vitality and shout louder!"

"Xiao...yu...Zhou...explode...!!!"

"Very good!" Wukong stood on the chair and gently patted Cui Yining's head with his hand, then took back the mace placed on Cui Yining's vital part, "That's right, Uncle Cui Yining, your nickname will be Bronze Xiaoqiang in the future!"

As he said that, Wukong jumped gently to the ground, walked to Hong Lei, and handed a thick envelope in his hand to Hong Lei, "Okay, Hong Lei, take Uncle Cui back. I have written all the things you have to do in the future. If there is anything, come and come to me again. However, if it is not something urgent, don't come to me, I'm very busy. Of course, if you don't have to do things well, don't come to me, you know it yourself."

As he said that, Goku jumped and walked out of the door very lively.

ps: Ah, Feng Chuan found that a man named eu31932-3cvn gave Feng Chuan 100 coins. Although Feng Chuan didn’t know what the reward was for, he should thank him. Speaking of Feng Chuan for several years, he has been misleading, and now he finds that he has done nothing to understand. Is this the legendary generation gap?

Finally, I would like to complain, are you a robot in this eu3? You have to afford this name that can be written three or four times before the wind can be seen.
Chapter completed!