Sun Wukong asks Zhang Yifan to help remove Golden Fillet.
Zhang Yifan just took it with the attitude of giving it a try.
Anyway, I can't lift it, but I still have a thousand mana!
Guaranteed profit without loss!
Then, without moving...
???
Um? What's going on?
This made Sun Wukong stunned.
Feelings: Is this Master Zhang really a mortal?
Impossible!
"Sorry, my hand slipped just now, my hand slipped, hahahaha. I'll try again." Zhang Yifan laughed, and it did slip when I stretched out my hand to pick it up.
Golden Fillet was worn on Sun Wukong's head, and only a tiny bit of the exposed edge was not pinched.
"Thank you Master Zhang!"
Sun Wukong was secretly relieved, it turned out that the hand was slipping!
Ah, no, it seems to be teasing Old Sun again!
Sun Wukong smiled secretly.
So, Zhang Yifan took a good look at Golden Fillet again, then found a suitable point, stretched out his right hand and pinched Golden Fillet.
Well, it took a lot of force.
Snap!
Zhang Yifan squeezed it hard, and Golden Fillet was crushed into pieces!
Ah this?!
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifan was stunned.
What's going on?
Isn't this a magical weapon?
Why does it look like paper?
Just squeeze it hard and it breaks?!
"Grand Pure Saint, are you kidding me?" Zhang Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth with an unhappy look on his face.
Feeling Zhang Yifan's displeasure, Sun Wukong was shocked and said quickly, "Ah? Why did Master Zhang say this?"
Zhang Yifan said speechlessly, "Look, your Golden Fillet broke into pieces as soon as you pinched it. Do you still need my help to remove it? You can just take it off yourself."
"Crushed? Crushed?!" Sun Wukong was shocked and quickly raised his head.
Then, Sun Wukong saw the fragments of Golden Fillet pinched from the palm of Zhang Yifan's hand.
"Fuck!"
Sun Wukong exclaimed, jumping up in shock.
I felt that Golden Fillet was still on my head, and I thought I hadn't taken Master Zhang yet.
Unexpectedly, a piece of it was crushed by him?
This Golden Fillet was actually crushed?!
I'll go for it!
You know, even if someone in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm doesn't have that secret spell, they can't even think of taking away this Golden Fillet.
Unexpectedly, the Master Zhang in front of me just reached out and squeezed it, and it was crushed directly.
hiss!
Sun Wukong took a breath of air, this Master Zhang's cultivation is really terrifying!
That's why Master Zhang always entertains Old Sun.
Although he is extremely powerful, he always regards himself as a mortal?
Yes, why do you always treat yourself like a mortal?
This is not okay.
Old Sun might as well point it out.
Otherwise, Master Zhang would have to amuse Old Sun many times.
My little heart can't bear it!
Then, Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Hey, hey, hey! Master Zhang, this Golden Fillet is real. Daluo Golden Immortal can't take it off by force, and it can't be broken. You just squeezed it lightly and it broke. This shows that your cultivation is strong."
"Huh?!"
This made Zhang Yifan stunned again. He raised his head and looked at Golden Fillet with a piece missing from Sun Wukong's head, and then looked at the pieces of Golden Fillet that were crushed in the palm of his hand.
Is this Golden Fillet real?
Is it a real magical weapon?
Daluo Golden Immortal Can't even take it away by force?
Am I strong in cultivation?
Sun Wukong's words silenced Zhang Yifan.
Could it be that the dog system was wrongly blamed?
Is I really invincible?
But I clearly have no magic power in my body.
The true energy of martial arts in Jianghu cannot be retained.
Although I have tried breaking iron tools with my bare hands before, they were just iron tools and were incomparable to this Immortal artifact Lingbao.
In fact, Zhang Yifan often tested his abilities in the beginning.
The strange thing is that Zhang Yifan can't use spells, can't practice magical powers, can't fly in the clouds, and has no suitable opponent to try his skills.
Surrounded by mortals, even though he could kill them with one move, Zhang Yifan just thought he was a more powerful mortal.
Therefore, I have always considered myself an ordinary mortal.
Now, it was revealed by Sun Wukong!
"Am I more awesome than Daluo Golden Immortal?"
Although Zhang Yifan didn't believe it, he was sure that the Sun Wukong in front of him would never lie to him.
"More than that! Hahahaha!"
Sun Wukong thought that Master Zhang was going to act, so he danced and cooperated, laughing and said, "Daluo Golden Immortal is in front of you, you can slap me to death."
"Fuck!" Zhang Yifan was also startled, and then couldn't help but smile.
Damn it!
So I am so powerful?
Daluo Golden Immortal can also be slapped to death?
I don't believe it unless I find someone to try it!
Zhang Yifan's heart moved, and he looked at Sun Wukong, raised his fist and turned it, grinning. "Grand Pure Saint, don't lie to me. How about you give me a try?"
"Ah?! Don't, don't!"
Sun Wukong was so frightened that his scalp went numb, his face changed drastically, and he jumped away quickly, waving his hands again and again, begging for mercy.
A punch?
You can't beat me to death with one punch!
Sun Wukong is speechless, this Master Zhang will entertain people.
Suirenshi, Primeval Lord of Heaven, and Ao Bing couldn't help but smile.
This Sun Wukong is really scared.
Several people were also thinking that the master just loves to play.
Primeval Lord of Heaven and others are happy to watch the master play.
"You have copper skin and iron bones, and you are indestructible. What's wrong with me punching you?" Zhang Yifan said angrily.
The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhang, I'm not even Daluo Golden Immortal. If you hit me with this punch, you can't beat Old Sun to death."
Zhang Yifan rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile, "But if I don't punch you, how do I know if what you said is true? How do I know if my slap can really kill Daluo Golden Immortal?"
"Ah this!" Sun Wukong was speechless for a moment.
It seems that this is the truth.
Then get punched?
Ah bah bah bah!
If you die after one punch, then who can Old Sun ask to reason with you?
Sun Wukong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Master Zhang, please stop playing Old Sun!
It can be seen that Zhang Yifan has a serious look on his face. Sun Wukong knows that if he doesn't find something for Master Zhang to punch, then this matter may not be able to get through.
Got it!
Pull out the hair and change it into a different one!
"Hey, hey, hey, Master Zhang, Old Sun, pull out a hair and transform into a new person, you give me a punch!"
Sun Wukong said with a smile, "Although what has been transformed is only as strong as Earth Immortal, it is also an immortal."
"Oh? Earth Immortal's strength?"
Zhang Yifan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile impatiently, "Hurry up!"
Immediately, Sun Wukong pulled out a hair and turned into a monkey.
He also let the monkey use all his magic power to make Zhang Yifan convinced that the monkey really had Earth Immortal cultivation.
Seeing that the monkey in front of him was indeed surging with mana and terrifying momentum, Zhang Yifan believed that Sun Wukong would not lie, so he used all his strength, waved his fist, and punched the monkey in the Earth Immortal realm!
boom!
With one punch, the monkey disappeared into thin air without leaving any residue behind!
Even the monkey hair is gone!
This makes Sun Wukong very distressed. There are only two monkey hairs left. Well now, there is only one left!
"What the hell! Is it true?"
After one punch, Zhang Yifan was shocked.
The feeling of the hit just now was definitely that of hitting a strong person, not a mere mortal.
"Ha!"
Zhang Yifan grinned. "I seem to be really powerful?"