My friends are gods

Chapter 284 A pet given for nothing, don't want it for nothing

Glasses and others were speechless for a while.

I have seen shameless people, but I never thought there would be shameless monkeys.

It is quite strange to directly say that he is a strong man.

Song Qiming rubbed Sun Xiaowu's head, coughed twice, and said, "Just treat him as my pet."

"Hey, I'm not your pet!" Sun Xiaowu protested.

Glasses and others suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be Master's pet."

"Unexpectedly, this pet has a bit of a temper."

"The master is really powerful, the pets he finds can speak human language."

Everyone was discussing, looking up and down at Sun Xiaowu, the words that came out of their mouths made Sun Xiaowu's monkey face darken.

Nima!

I'm not Song Qiming's pet.

How can I be a disciple of the Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Fighting Victory Buddha, and the Monkey King as a pet of a mortal?

In particular, I can speak human words so well, but you still say that Song Qiming is amazing, not me!
Sun Xiaowu was very depressed.

But after a while, its eyes brightened, and it smacked its lips and said, "I am indeed Song Qiming's pet, but now I want to fight Song Qiming to see who is stronger. If I am stronger, I won't be the pet!" His pet, if he is powerful, then I will be his pet."

Since Song Qiming's disciples all said that Song Qiming was great, they thought he was a pet.

Well, I defeated him right in front of his disciples, and from then on I got rid of my pet body justifiably, without revealing who my master was.

Before coming out, Sun Wukong told Sun Xiaowu that he was not a descendant of the gods and could not reveal his identity.

Only in the face of the descendants of the gods can one openly reveal his identity.

Because of this, Sun Xiaowu did not have a suitable identity.

But since Song Qiming called him a pet, he followed the trend and removed his pet status by the way.

In this way, from a stowaway to a citizen.

"You want to compare with me?"

Hearing this, Song Qiming looked at Sun Xiaowu with some surprise, he really didn't know whether to say that this monkey is good or bad.

Song Qiming reckoned that the gap between Sun Xiaowu and himself was probably the gap between himself and Monkey King.

They are all crushing strength suppression.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Sun Xiaowu glanced at Song Qiming and said provocatively.

It once tried to sense Song Qiming's strength, but found that it couldn't sense it. It should be assumed that Song Qiming was hiding his strength so that no one would feel it. However, Sun Xiaowu had confidence in himself.

Sun Xiaowu has also experienced a lot of things, knowing that in the current mortal world, the Nascent Soul Stage can completely walk sideways, fearing nothing.

Therefore, it is sure that it must be stronger than Song Qiming.

"What's not to dare."

Song Qiming smiled slightly and said, "You said that. If you fail, then you will be my pet honestly."

A pet was delivered to the door, and this pet was also a disciple of Monkey King. It would be a lie to say that Song Qiming was not tempted.

Simply, he followed the trend and accepted Sun Xiaowu.

"A word is settled!"

Sun Xiaowu immediately said: "If I win, not only should I not be a pet, but you have to confess me and be the strong one here."

"Row."

Song Qiming grinned.

Pets delivered to your door, don't want them in vain.

Glasses and others all looked at this scene with bright eyes.

They have never seen the master exert his full strength.

But right now, the master's pet is actually trying to challenge the master. Presumably, the strength is not weak, and there should be a fierce battle.

Watching the battle of the strong is also a huge improvement for them.

Everyone consciously took a few steps back, stepped out of a circle, and stared inside with burning eyes.

Junior sister Yu Yuyu was hugged by Liu Zhiqing, teasing her from time to time.

Although Yu Yuyu was a child, she was very quiet, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just looked at everything on the field, but her eyes were exceptionally bright, obviously, she also wanted to see if the master was good or not.

Because, she knew, Sun Xiaowu was very powerful.

within the venue.

Sun Xiaowu looked at Song Qiming, and lazily put the melon seeds in his paws on the ground, a faint breath slowly spread from his body.

At this moment, the hair all over its body fluttered slightly.

The breath is getting higher and higher.

"Crack..."

On the ground, under the oppression of its powerful aura, cracks gradually appeared.

And its aura reached its peak in an instant.

"So strong!"

"pull!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Glasses and the others changed drastically, and they said hastily, and their figures retreated instantly.

That breath alone made them feel a huge sense of oppression.

Even, vaguely, the whole body, the blood is surging.

If you stay here, you will definitely vomit blood, and you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

You know, it's because Sun Xiaowu's breath didn't target them, otherwise, they would have died long ago.

The strength of the Nascent Soul stage is indeed terrifying enough!
"Damn..." Glasses murmured, "I can't even compare to a monkey."

The other people had almost the same idea, with weird expressions and a little displeasure.

It's okay if you can't compare with humans, even monkeys can't compare, it's a blow to people!

"Hahaha!!"

Sun Xiaowu raised his head and laughed wildly: "Song Qiming, you are destined to not be able to beat me."

Its aura had reached its peak, and the whole monkey figure turned into a flash of light with a single movement, rushing towards Su Li's position in an instant.

That's a real streamer!
The streamer was so sharp that it cut the air wherever it passed.

"Oh, really?"

Song Qiming glanced at Sun Xiaowu lightly, then gently stretched out his palm and patted it.

It slapped like a fly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening loud noise resounded above the sky.

The air seemed to be torn apart instantly.

And in the torn air, there was a huge palm, which was slapped down from top to bottom.

That palm is as big as half a house, when it appears above the head, it seems to block out the sky.

"I am Cao!"

Sun Xiaowu was stunned. He never expected that Song Qiming was so powerful, and he showed his ability to turn fiction into reality casually. He condensed his spiritual energy into a palm and slapped it down.

"Xiao Wu, have you ever heard of a palm technique that fell from the sky?" Song Qiming asked with a smile.

"I dropped your sister from the sky!"

Sun Xiaowu howled, his figure turned into a streamer, and he planned to escape.

However, it's too late.

(End of this chapter)