Looking at the pointed-faced macaque that was trying to kidnap Master Liao, its eyes were not yet dazzled by the red line, and coupled with the sudden noise made by the golden cudgel, it turned around and ran away!

Liao pressed the button under the golden cudgel, and the transparent plastic light bulb of the golden cudgel instantly lit up with a red laser line, blinding the monkey's eyes!

My mouth, now slowed down, was firing like a machine gun: "Monkeys hate hiding things outside their nests!"

Xin Chexin struggled with his legs twitching in the air, still forgetting to point at the escaping sharp-faced macaque: "Slow down, chase this monkey!"

Another banana fell in the same place, and then more bananas were thrown out from the bushes.

The weather was good at this time, and raindrops as small as beans dripped onto everyone's foreheads, and a heavy drizzle fell without any warning!

Such a loud and strange music suddenly sounded outside the forest, and it immediately shocked everyone and the monkeys present except Liao Dabao and Master Liao!

When Liao Dabao saw Xin Chexin running after the monkey, and his figure was moving through the grass that was half a person's height, he immediately saw it and thought to himself, this is a good idea. Don't chase after a desperate enemy. Zhou Hongai has already shot him in the head!

"Ping Hou!"

A dazzling golden color suddenly caught my eye, and it was still very blurry in the dim sky!

Liao Dabao pulled Xin Chexin to follow, and they chased the monkey in the rain, through the grass and woods. They followed the monkey and turned around and around, finally coming to a place hidden deep behind a rocky mountain.

The angry universe was burning, and Xin Chexin was moving quite slowly with his short legs.

The rocky mountain was not broken in places by the regular caves, narrow enough to accommodate two to eight people retreating.

Liao Dabao relaxed: "Brother, he knows that it is safe!"

Liao Dabao quickly called Ping Hou, and Ping Hou also noticed Xin Chexin jumping out.

Even the hair on the monkeys still struggling outside the net stood up. They dared to move, not at all.

A light downpour fell from overhead, flowing under the rocks and washing away the sand.