With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

The black-bone chicken prince was furious again.

This time the little prince drew his sword straight out.

"Brave maniac, this crown prince killed you."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

A slap made the black-bone chicken prince faint, and he took the shot and left.

Chapter 471

Sun Wukong can't explain to the impatient and irascible little prince.

With a direct method of taking pictures, the little prince was taken away.

At this time, the guards around the prince finally reacted.

It was all happening so fast.

From the moment Sun Wukong fell down to the time he captured the black-bone chicken prince, it took only two sentences.

"It's not good, the prince was captured by a monkey monster."

"Go and report to His Majesty."

"But it's a monster. What's the use of telling His Majesty?"

"Notify His Majesty to appoint another crown prince."

"Makes sense."

In the West, demons are too scary for people.

Few people dare to resist the demon.

Seeing his prince being arrested, among the group of guards, the one who thought the most was naturally that the prince was gone, so he had to be replaced.

As for saving the prince.

impossible.

It is impossible to save the prince in this life.

After a moment.

Baolin Temple.

The revived Wuji King fidgeted back and forth.

Xuanzang looked at King Wuji with a smile.

"My lord, you should sit down."

"Wukong has always been reliable in his affairs, and will definitely bring you a living prince back."

The black-bone chicken king twitched his lips.

After a night of contact, he now has some understanding of Xuanzang and his party.

The holy monk in front of him never played cards according to common sense.

Last night he chose the golden Nine-turn Resurrection Pill.

Because he just wanted to return to life.

I never thought about being a ghost.

But who knew that Xuanzang stuffed both pills into his mouth.

It was agreed in the morning to attract the prince, and then through step-by-step guidance, let the prince recognize him.

As a result, Xuanzang felt troublesome and asked Sun Wukong to bring the prince directly.

Now I heard Xuanzang say the "living" prince.

The black chicken king's first reaction.

I was worried that Sun Wukong would beat the prince to death with a stick.

Then come back with the dead body to resurrect once.

This is possible, not impossible.

King Wuji showed Xuanzang a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Holy Monk, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang is just nervous."

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Master, if you don't sit down, the poor monk will beat you up."

The black chicken king shivered.

He sat down obediently.

Just sat down.

I saw Sun Wukong taking pictures of the black-bone chicken prince and flying back.

"You, what do you want to do? I am the prince of Wuji Kingdom, let me go."

The black-bone chicken prince struggled all the way.

Born on the ground by Monkey King, he was still dizzy and couldn't figure out the situation.

He stared at Sun Wukong and yelled loudly.

When King Wuji saw his son, he immediately stepped forward excitedly.

"My son, my father finally saw you."

The black-bone chicken prince was stunned.

"Father, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the palace at this time?"

The black chicken king wept.

"My son, I am your father and king. The one in the palace is dressed as a Quanzhen demon monk."

present.

The black-bone chicken king confessed everything.

Wait until the Wuji King finished talking.

The black-bone chicken prince is already stupid.

The black chicken king wiped his tears.

"My son, do you believe what the father said?"

The black-bone chicken prince is quite honest.

"Do not believe."

"How can my father be so stupid?"

"My mother's harem is beautiful, and there are dozens of concubines in the harem."

"He eats and sleeps with a smelly monk, what is he trying to do?"

The Wuji King's tears were suppressed at that time.

Xuanzang said to Monkey King from the side.

"As a teacher, I told you that there is something wrong with the king."

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Indeed, what is he planning?"

The black chicken king was almost insane.

"Holy Monk, don't make any more trouble."

He pressed the black chicken prince's shoulder.

"My son, since a year ago, does the fake king in the palace still hold the golden box of white jade?"

The black-bone chicken prince shook his head.

The black-bone chicken king took out the golden box and white jade gui.

This thing is a heritage of the Wuji Kingdom.

Passed on from generation to generation.

But when the Quanzhen monk killed the Wuji King, he didn't get this thing.

The black chicken prince stared.

"Well, it turns out that you stole the national treasure of our country."

"And then came to pretend to be the prince's father."

"What are you guilty of?"

The black chicken king almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is simply a scholar who meets a soldier, and the reason is hard to explain.

But on second thought.

In fact, the Wuji King couldn't produce much evidence.

In the original number of fate.

The prince of the Wuji Kingdom also didn't believe it on the spot.

But after going back, he secretly met with his mother and queen, and compared it before and after, so that he believed it all.

At this time, fate is very different.

Sun Wukong saw that in the black-bone chicken country in the sky, the monster aura and the Buddha aura were mixed and indistinguishable.

If the prince really sneaked back to the harem.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get out alive.

After all, in the original fate, all catastrophes are acting.

Now in the fate, all disasters are real.

Although Sun Wukong didn't know where it was, he could tell the danger.

"Master, we still have to find a way to make their father and son recognize each other."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be catastrophe."

"My old grandson looks at the black-bone chicken country, and his luck is greatly weakened. I'm afraid that the Quanzhen monk is going to do great things."

Xuanzang nodded.

He took a step forward, pressed the Wuji King's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

The black chicken king looked dull.

"Holy Monk. Is this really all right?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"As long as you think there is no problem, the lord, then there is no problem."

The black chicken king gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

He reached out and lifted the black-bone chicken prince's ear.

"My son, then don't blame your father."

Say it.

Give it a hard twist.

At that time, Prince Wuji knelt down.

"Father calm down, father calms down, my son admits to being wrong. Do you... sigh? You, you, are you really the father?