Chapter 324 Paying for a Suit



Mr. Mo has not been in Tianxing Club for some time. He went home for a while during the Chinese New Year and helped Mo Shaoge to propose marriage to Cui Ying's family.

Cui Ying had a difficult problem with getting married, but when her parents saw Mo Shaoge, a handsome man with a good family background and good manners, they were extremely satisfied and naturally there would be no problem.

However, after that, Mr. Mo, who was supposed to return to Tianxing Guild Hall, did not go back.

That monkey is too clingy and has absolutely no respect for elders.

When sparring with other people, Monkey knew how to control the strength only with techniques, but when fighting with the old man, he used all his strength.

The old man now not only looks like an immortal old man, but his body is also strong and vigorous, and his strength is not low. In addition, with decades of martial arts experience and the learning he has gained over time, he has deserved the title of a master.

But the monkey's strength is really too exaggerated. In the recent competitions, there were several times when the old man used a spear to block the monkey's steel stick, and the spear was almost shaken out of his hand. This was when he used the method of releasing the force.

After that, the old man was no longer willing to confront the monkey head-on during sparring, and focused more on skills.

However, this monkey's progress is frighteningly fast, and his martial arts are getting more and more sophisticated. The old man even thinks it is a bit unscientific that the monkey has not yet comprehended the "intention".

In fact, although Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue are Skywalkers, the two siblings cannot suppress the Monkey King even if they attack together.

This monkey is also very good at being a monkey. It knows that the Mo brothers and sisters are no longer its opponents, so even when it challenges them to compete, it always maintains its strength and focuses on technique.

To outsiders, he still seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact he is holding back.

The head coach cannot be challenged to a fight all day long, he still has to maintain his authority, so Monkey is smart and keeps inviting people to fight privately.

In the old man's eyes, the monkey always complains about himself for being a drag and not making enough progress, not realizing that his own progress has made others despair.

Since ancient times, there has been no one first in literature and no one second in martial arts. The fact that all the disciples, who are proud and arrogant by nature, are obedient and call the Monkey King "Senior Brother" is the best proof of this.

Old Master Mo is also very annoyed. It would be fine if you asked me to play a few games occasionally, but you play more than ten games non-stop every time. Your physical strength recovers so fast, but I am an old man!

Of course, this is just a complaint. Mr. Mo's recovery ability is not as good as the Monkey King's, but it is also very exaggerated.

The last time I challenged the old man, he was in a good mood and said generously, "Come on, I'll take care of you all."

As a result, they played more than 40 games for a whole week, without stopping except for eating and drinking. They played until New Year's Eve, when Mr. Mo found an excuse to go home for a reunion with his family to get out.

Monkey also wanted to go back to headquarters to celebrate the New Year with his mentor and others, so he gave up.

However, later, when the Mo brothers and sisters returned to Kyoto, Grandpa Mo began to patrol some famous rivers and lakes in order to find a suitable location for the mountain gate plan, which was somewhat suspected of being an attempt to avoid monkeys.

He was not afraid of not being able to beat the monkey. He would only be happy if he really couldn't beat it. At his age, education is the greatest pleasure, and it would be a good thing if the monkey could surpass him.

However, he has been holding it in for almost a month, and the old man absolutely believes that Monkey will not give up until he has fought thirty or fifty games this time.

At this moment, standing on the top of a high mountain and overlooking the sea of ​​clouds below, the old man muttered to himself.

"I have to make three rules with this monkey when I get back. I can't beat him continuously. Well, I guess he can't wait for me, so I should go find Baru first."

At dawn on Silent Moon Island, the Monkey King arrived with the magic alloy steel stick.

Like Huang Jiutian, Baru does not have as much free time as others, and often needs to host training camps, which is one of Baru's great pleasures.

What he was most concerned about during this period was naturally the progress of the craftsmen and the forging monsters, and then preparing to personally host the next final training camp.

Due to time constraints, he cannot personally do every episode, but he will definitely do it himself when he has time.

Inside the castle of the main secret realm, Baru stuffed the thirty-second Big Mac chicken burger into his mouth, chewed it twice quickly and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Teacher, the Monkey King is here and wants to fight you."

Blaise walked into the restaurant with a smile and reported the news to Baru.

"Strange... This monkey's reactions are getting faster and faster. This time, he came to my door not long after I arrived. Could it be that he has an informant here?"

He pinched the three remaining burgers on the plate together and stuffed them into his mouth, wiping his mouth with a tissue.

The neck tilted slightly to the left and right, making a loud bone sound.

"Well, let's stretch our muscles!"

Outside the castle, some members of the Knights Templar, knowing that something interesting was about to happen, rushed over from various training locations. Apparently, Baru was slow in receiving the news, and there was probably more than one so-called informant suspect.

The monkey's muscles bulged, and he held the long stick at one side. With every breath he took, he looked like a giant toad, making noises like thunder.

"This Monkey King is getting stronger and stronger..."

A reservist who was observing on the hillside was talking to his two friends nearby.

"Do you think it has reached the standard of a full-fledged knight?"

"I'm not sure, but it's said that he hasn't reached the Soul Burning level yet, but I guess he's not far off."

While we are still communicating here and elsewhere, your monkey below suddenly jumps up.

A blurry golden shadow flashed across the distance from where they were standing to the castle gate, and the shadow of the stick seemed to teleport.

"Bang~" "Boom~"

The two loud noises were continuous and violent.

Smoke and strong winds were raging, and countless pieces of gravel and dust were shot in all directions. Blaise, who was not far away, felt the tremors clearly under his feet.

A huge pit with a diameter of several meters and a depth of half a meter had sunk into the huge stone square in front of the castle, and Baru was standing in the middle of the pit.

The figure, as strong as a raging bear, looked slightly to the left.

He raised his left hand slightly and grabbed a magic steel stick above his shoulder, preventing the stick from moving at all.

But his pupils shrank slightly, and the brand-name handmade suit he had just bought had a horrible tear on the left shoulder, almost tearing the suit, which was rarely suitable for his physique, in half.

His eyes stretched from one end of the stick to the other. The strong monkey had his arms tense, holding the stick tightly and staring at him.

“Hehehe…”

Baru's mouth broke into a smile, and the atmosphere around them had completely changed.

Some members of the Knights Templar in the distance even felt as if their bodies were cold.

"Hey, the captain is laughing..."

"Gu~"

One person swallowed.

"Why don't we stop watching the battle and retreat first..."

"We're so far away... Gu~ I should be fine!"

Compared to their concerns, Blaise had already exploded and was away from the danger zone.

“Crackle…Crackle…”

The metal stick tried to break free, and the huge force produced a teeth-grinding sound.

The remnants of Baru's suit were turning into pieces of cloth and flying to the sides.

"Monkey...are you trying to hit me with this soft attack?"

"Boom~"

A loud bang sounded as the voice was spoken, and a bigger pit exploded in the blurred air ahead. However, before that, Baru felt the long stick become lighter, and the monkey king on the other end had already jumped away.

So he didn't use the meat and egg hammer as he wished, but hit the ground with an empty stick.

With the help of Baru's enormous strength and the bonus of jumping hard on the end of the stick, the Monkey King jumped away at an extremely fast speed, which made Baru give up the idea of ​​directly chasing him in the air.

"Great, a suitable sandbag!"

Baru's skin began to turn slightly red, and his figure did not move, but the onlookers could not see him clearly, because the air had been distorted by the heat.

There is no gradual process, it goes directly into the soul-burning state.

"I'll give you back the stick!"

The arm blurred and the metal stick shot towards the Monkey King like a rocket.

The latter had been staring at Baru, and the long stick flew towards his eyes with the heat of friction with the air.

The monkey's nerves reflexively avoided the tip of the stick, and then his muscles tensed up, and he reached out and grabbed the stick in a split second.

“Boom boom boom…”

Each toe gripped the square rock on the ground tightly, and the legs burst out with tremendous force to maintain the body's balance.

Within 0.5 seconds, due to the huge momentum, the monkey and the long stick plowed a deep trench more than ten meters long on the ground.

"I want you to be buried with my fucking suit!!"

Before the monkey could steady himself, he saw a vague outline of Baru appear in the air.

Even though he knew that this parallax illusion meant that Baru had arrived, his body did not have time to react.

"Boom~"

In the eyes of the spectators, the monkey was plowing the ground with a steel rod in one moment, and in the next moment an air bomb exploded in its place.

Less than a second later, a huge rock on the cliff more than a hundred meters away was blown to pieces as if it was exploded by 100 kilograms of TNT. A shadow with smoke and dust, with an afterimage, shot straight into the sea in the distance.

A huge wave rose on the sea.

The spectators were in complete silence...

"Gu~ Monkey, are you dead..."

"No way, is this the end?"

"Gu~ The leader's strength crushes half of our group, right?"

"Gu~ or one..."

“Gu~” “Gu~”…

After taking a glance at the guys peeking out from the hills, Baru looked towards the sea in the distance.

"Don't underestimate that monkey. A blow of this magnitude is not enough to knock it down."

"Bang~"

The square beneath his feet shattered, and Baru's figure disappeared immediately. He rushed out of the cliff and into the sea like a cannonball, without splashing a single splash of water.

'10 points'

This was a strange thought that occurred to all the spectators.

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