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Chapter 227 Only I can spank Xiao Wu’s ass

In the face of absolute power, all tricks are just tricks.

Is Uncle Tylenol a soul king or a powerful soul king?

With just one move, the two powerful soul masters Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were defeated, and they both fell in front.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were holding their stomachs, while the other was crying for their fathers and mothers while holding their feet in pain.

Uncle Tylenol held a long bamboo pole and slowly leaned into the two beauties.

Looking at the two little girls, the uncle asked with a smile: "How about I beat you first?"

Before Zhu Zhuqing could speak, Xiao Wu pointed at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Hit him, hit him, her hips are big!"

As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing scolded: "Xiao Wu, are you still a human being?"

"What I said is the truth. Your butt is bigger than mine, so it's exciting to fight!"

Uncle Tylenol looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu with his eyes.

He was right, Zhu Zhuqing's hips were at least a bit bigger than Xiao Wu's.

"That's it for you!"

The uncle raised his hand high and was about to slap Zhu Zhuqing on the butt.

"Ah, no! Slap Xiao Wu, she has a loud voice!"

"Loud?" the uncle asked with a smirk.

"Yes! Xiao Wu's voice is really nice."

"Well, that's a good idea!" After the uncle finished speaking, he walked towards Xiao Wu again!

"Hit Zhu Zhuqing, he has a sexy tail!"

The uncle looked under Zhu Zhuqing's butt and saw that the child really had a long tail.

Seeing the sexy cat's tail, the uncle's heart started to leak out, "Hey hey hey, it's Catwoman, I like it!"

The uncle approached him step by step, and Zhu Zhuqing had to retreat step by step: "Don't come over!"

"Come on, little kitten, I will love you well,"

A touching picture flashed through the uncle's mind: he was holding Zhu Zhuqing like a princess and stroking her tail in his hand.

However, suddenly a stick flew over and stuck into the soil in front of him.

The stick seemed to be made of pure gold and sparkled.

When orangutans are hunting, they are most afraid of being disturbed.

The uncle looked in the direction in which the stick flew, and it was the playboy that his son Tai Lung mentioned.

I look very thin and energetic.

He is actually still a soul master, and like himself, he is also a five-ring soul king.

Hercules thought he was being deceived, so he rubbed his eyes, and he saw that it was the Five Ring Soul King!

And unlike his own two yellow and two purple ones, Sun Dasheng has already had a ten thousand year soul ring since his fourth soul ring.

The foolish son of King Dali finally understood why two sexy little girls were willing to be hugged by Sun Dasheng.

It turns out that this person has reached the Soul King level at such a young age, and he really has a bright future.

While the two father and son were hesitating, Sun Dasheng used his 30,000-year-old ghost vine to take Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing back, and asked gently: "Are you okay?"

Zhu Zhuqing, this lump of wood, originally wanted to say: Well, I'm fine.

But Xiao Wu choked up and said: "Brother Monkey, where have you been? Wuwu, this uncle wants to..."

"What does he want to do?"

"He's going to spank me, oooooooo!"

"What?" Sun Dasheng asked, "Did he really say that?"

"Yeah!" Seeing that Sun Dasheng cared so much about Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing also said, "He still wants to touch my tail?"

"What? He touched your tail?" Sun Dasheng was very angry.

As soon as he finished eating and took a pee, his son was bullied.

I don't know when the stick returned to Sun Dasheng's hand.

He put the stick on his back shoulder, and the five soul rings on his body shone brightly: "Only I can touch Zhu Zhuqing's tail! You bad old man, you actually want to violate Xiao Wu, I won't let you go!"

"Damn it!" Hercules glared at his son fiercely. You son of a bitch, didn't you say you were a playboy?

Now this guy is actually the five-ring soul king, and his soul ring is even more powerful than mine, but it's a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Now that the soul ring is revealed in the world, if I don't accept it, how will I be able to hang out on the street in the future?

Wouldn't everyone say that I, Tai Lung, am a useless snack who only bullies little girls?

Now the only thing I can do is bite the bullet, at least give it a try, then run away and look for my father.

I have to say that their family's tradition is that if you can't beat someone in a fight, you should go back to find your father.

"Okay, since these two bitches are your horses and they beat my son, I will settle the score with you."

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death, old man!"

This man actually dared to touch his own woman. Sun Dasheng was very angry and directly used the ten-thousand-year soul ring and ghost vine to entangle him.

The power of Tylenol was stronger than he thought, but the Ghost Vine Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring couldn't be blocked either.

No matter how hard the old man tried, he just couldn't break free.

As time went on, Tylenol became impatient.

He did not expect that Sun Dasheng would be so shameless and directly take over the ten thousand year soul ring.

The old man didn't believe it either. It was intolerable for him to dare to mess with others.

Both of them are soul kings, but the powerful king can't even resist a single soul skill of the Monkey King. Where should he put his face?

Tylenol looked up to the sky and roared, "Invasion is like fire."

The uncle's body turned into a hill, and the veins under his skin bulged like little snakes.

"Broken!" Tylenol stamped his foot fiercely, using all his strength.

With a loud noise, the ghost vine finally broke, and the ghost vines flew everywhere in the sky.

Sun Dasheng couldn't help but cheer: What a powerful force.

Uncle Tylenol was secretly happy that he had broken Sun Dasheng's ten thousand year soul ring.

Then he said, holding up the golden cudgel, and hit him all over the face: "Take a stick from my old grandson!"

Tylenol was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up.

This is a stick of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Even if Tylenol is in a state of complete victory, it may not be able to catch this stick.

What's more, since he was entangled by ghost vines, he wanted to catch it with his bare hands. What was he thinking?

The moment Tylenol's hand came into contact with the golden hoop, there was only a click, and one of Tylenol's hands was already useless.

"Ah!" The uncle screamed and rolled on the ground with his hands in his hands.

"It's Xiao Wu's fault that you actually crooked Xiao Wu's feet."

Xiao Wu looked at Sun Dasheng with a rosy face and was really moved: "Brother Monkey!"

"He was the one who kicked me, wuwu!"

Sun Dasheng raised his stick and was about to hit him: "This is Zhu Zhuqing's fault!"

This time it hit her back, and Tylenol spit out a mouthful of blood: "Ah!"

He hit two girls twice, but received two sticks. If he gave Tylenol a chance, he would never do it to the two girls.

I thought it was over, but unexpectedly, Sun Dasheng raised the golden cudgel again and said, "Next, it's for me..."

If this stick continues, why don't you give up the old man's life?

The frightened Tai Lung hurriedly knelt in front of Sun Dasheng: "You have been beating my dad, but my dad didn't hit you! Wow, please spare my dad!"

"How does it count if he spanked my horse?"

"Spank your ass?"

"Yes, only I can spank Xiao Wu's ass!"

(End of this chapter)