"The Gao family is nothing without me!"
Zhu Bajie sneered.
The Gao family.
Its current standing was inseparably tied to him. Everything the Gao family had was built by him. Without Zhu Bajie—
It was nothing.
Gao Family Village?
To hell with Gao Family Village. It was nothing.
Dream on!
"Heh."
After hearing Hun Xiu's words, Gao Cuilan looked at Zhu Bajie noncommittally. "Without my Gao family, you, Zhu Ganglie, are the one who would be nothing."
"My Gao family is the foremost clan within a hundred miles. It is beyond the imagination of a mere Pig Demon like you."
"If my Gao family wishes it, we can hire mages at any time, deal with you, and have ourselves a meal of Pig Demon meat."
"Ha ha ha!"
Hearing Gao Cuilan's words was like hearing an exceptionally amusing joke. Zhu Bajie's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Hire mages to subdue me?"
"I, Old Zhu, would like to see how you plan to hire mages to subdue me."
"I live in Cloud Stack Cave on Mount Fuling. If you have the ability, go find some mages. I, Old Zhu, will be waiting."
With that, Zhu Bajie turned into a Demonic Wind and swept Gao Cuilan away. He wanted to see whether Gao Family Village would still be the same Gao Family Village without him, Zhu Bajie. They even wanted to hire mages to subdue him.
Did they really think Zhu Bajie was a pushover? If they dared come, they would come only to die.
"Cuilan, my Cuilan!"
"Cuilan!"
Zhu Bajie took Gao Cuilan into Fuling Mountain. That very day, he pinned her beneath him and moved fiercely. Before, because he had intended to convert to the Buddhist Sect—
Therefore—
He could only restrain and suppress himself.
But things were different