Your Name Is Sun Wukong!!!

Just like that, Ning Rongrong, under the gaze of all the teachers and students of Shrek Academy, her skirt fluttered slightly, slowly flew into the air, and floated forward like that.

Add a rope and it will be like a balloon.

Don't think wrongly here, Ning Rongrong was wearing safety pants, and they were quite long, not much of her legs were exposed.

Oscar's eyes were straight below, flying, which martial soul of an auxiliary spirit master can fly?

"Oh my! I don't remember that the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has the function of flying..." Oscar opened his mouth wide, it seems that the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda should not have any other skills except amplification.

"It can fly without wings, what kind of operation is this, it is more convenient than my evil fire phoenix martial soul."

Ma Hongjun looked a little depressed, definitely because Ning Rongrong was wearing safety pants.

But the fact that he could fly without wings was undoubtedly a big surprise to Ma Hongjun.

Zhao Wuji was also very shocked. He didn't think much when he saw Wukong flying before, thinking that it was because his stick spirit had mutated a little, but now Ning Rongrong can also fly, it would be strange if he wasn't surprised.

He slowed down and waited for Wukong who was walking at the end of the crowd, as if he wanted to ask him something: "Xiao Sun, how did Ning Rongrong fly?"

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tower shouldn't have this function?" Zhao Wuji also knew a little about the strongest auxiliary spirit that resounded throughout the continent, but this kind of spirit did not have the ability to fly.

Wukong glanced at Zhao Wuji, slowly put down his hand behind his head, and said with the look of a master: "It's just practicing my skills, otherwise how do you think it's possible to fly without wings?"

"Skills!" Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Dai Mubai have long been curious about Wukong, how did they fly to the sky?

Because they had a conflict with Wukong and had a bad relationship, they never asked.

Now suddenly hearing this technique, the three of them immediately pricked up their ears. What kind of technique can allow people to fly into the sky without wings?

"Hey, Xiao Sun, tell me, what kind of technique is it?" Zhao Wuji rubbed his hands back and forth, looking like he was begging for help. For a ground-based strong attack system like Zhao Wuji, the most feared thing is air attacks.

This is also the reason why Zhao Wuji can't beat Flanders sometimes.

Wukong also understood what Zhao Wuji was thinking. The air dance technique and breath cannot be passed on to others casually. This must not be taken lightly.

So he found a random excuse to shirk: "My technique can only be practiced by people with special physiques. Ordinary soul masters can't practice it at all."

Zhao Wuji, who was originally very excited, was depressed by Wukong's words and smiled bitterly: "Well, forget it."

Zhao Wuji was also a wise man. He was definitely not the kind of physique that Wukong said.

"Brother Kong, Brother Kong, look at me, am I the kind of physique you said?" Oscar came over with a pitiful look, which made Wukong tremble and get goose bumps.

He stretched out his hand to push Oscar's pretty face away, and his expression was a little disgusted.

Tang San and the others also wanted to know what kind of skill this was, but because of Wukong, they could only stand there.

Tang San was the most curious, because he didn't have such a skill in his previous life in Tang Sect.

At most, he could use Qinggong to jump high, and flying in the air without wings was something that only immortals could do.

"Don't ask, Ning Rongrong is the only one in Shrek who has this physique, otherwise I wouldn't take her..." Wukong interrupted their future thoughts with a word.

Hearing Wukong's answer, everyone felt lost, especially Oscar...

The more outstanding and stronger Ning Rongrong is now, the more inferior Oscar feels, and Oscar also has some doubts about what Ning Rongrong and Wukong did when they were not at the academy these days.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong both pretended not to hear. Others may not understand, but they knew it clearly.

"Tsk, this is not a matter of physique, this is a matter of whether Wukong is willing to give the breath seed." Ning Rongrong was very proud, but she did not say this.

Ning Rongrong was very clear about what to say and what not to say.

Seeing that Wukong did not pass on the breath seed and the dance technique to others, Ning Rongrong was very happy. It seemed that she was still the special one.

"Ah? It seems that we are destined to have no chance with this wonderful technique..." Oscar lowered his head and sighed softly. Why was his physique not so special?

"No, no, if you practice diligently in the future, maybe I will find that you are quite suitable, and then I will teach you..." Seeing Oscar so discouraged, Wukong spoke some comforting words.

"Are you sure? Brother Kong." Oscar felt that the future was full of light again.

"Yes, yes, sure, sure." Wukong nodded. Oscar made a good impression on Wukong. If this guy is willing to follow him instead of Tang San in the future, Wukong must give him the seeds of breath power.

In the meantime, Wukong will not intervene. Oscar will decide for himself. It depends on you whether you can seize the opportunity or not.

If you are good to me, I will be good to you. This is Wukong's principle of life.

——————: "Hello! Today is the first time I introduce myself. I am the dividing line of all evil."

In this way, two days passed, and everyone relied on Oscar's recovery sausage to reach the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest.

The Xingdou Great Forest is more than a thousand kilometers away from Soto City. It is very good that everyone can reach it in three days.

Wukong had expected Ning Rongrong to stop flying halfway.

When she came down, she kept shouting: "You must catch me, I don't want to be thrown again!"

Wukong was speechless =_=.

In this way, several people came to a small town on the edge. This town is used to buy supplies before entering the Xingdou Great Forest, of course, including hotels and inns.

"Yes~" Wukong took a big breath of air with his nose. Wow, it is worthy of being next to the forest.

The air is fresh.

"I'm starving, I'm starving, are there any inns or hotels?"

"Teacher Zhao, it's already night, find a place to rest quickly, look how tired you are?"

Wukong grinned and looked at the shops and restaurants on both sides with interest.

"Hahahahahaha, Xiao Sun is right. After three days of traveling, we should find a place to rest." Zhao Wuji's heroic laughter stirred everyone's ears, making people tremble. Every time Zhao Wuji trained horribly, they laughed like this before.

"Teacher Zhao, why don't we stay at the inn we came to last time..." Oscar's speech was a little weak. In the past two days, everyone did not eat the stored food, but kept relying on Oscar's sausages to move forward.

This made Oscar's spirit and soul power on the verge of collapse. Simply put, it was a feeling of kidney deficiency.

"Okay, I think it's okay!" Dai Mubai stepped forward and led everyone to an inn where they hunted souls last time.

"Gurgle gurgle~" During this period, Wukong's stomach had called more than once: "How long will it take to get there..."

"Brother Kong, wait a little, we will be there in a while." Oscar felt worse than Wukong. He was squeezed for three days. Do you want to try?

After a while, Wukong and his group arrived at the inn, which had a very resounding name, "Dog Gate Inn".

"It sounds familiar..." Wukong whispered.

After three days of traveling, everyone was very hungry. Xiao Wu ate some carrots while no one was paying attention. Although no one else noticed, Wukong saw it and began to envy the rabbit.

Walking to the counter, Zhao Wuji was about to go up when Wukong rushed over first and pulled out a purple gold card from the soul guide. It was brought out when he left the Wuhun Hall. The money he had taken from those filthy families had been returned to the ordinary people.

"Boss! Bring me ten tables of the most expensive soul beast meat here!" Wukong's eyes were shining with gold, and he pointed to all the tables in the living room.

"Can you finish it, sir?" The shop owner twitched his mouth. It was the first time he saw so few people ordering so much.

"You can finish it, you should serve it to me quickly!" Wukong's tone was a little impatient. Hungry Saiyans are usually very irritable.

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment..." The shop owner immediately went to the kitchen and told the chef.

"Huh~" Wukong breathed a sigh of relief after paying the bill. He could finally eat.

"Wow, Brother Kong, can we finish all the food you ordered?" Oscar asked with his eyes blinking, but because his voice was very small, Wukong only heard half of it clearly.

"Don't worry, it won't be wasted..."

At this moment, Shrek and his friends had a new understanding of Wukong. He was rich! And he was not just rich. The purple gold card could prove everything.

Wukong had a big appetite. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong knew it a long time ago, but this time he ordered ten tables and really surprised them.

"Wukong, I know you have a big appetite, but don't get a stomachache!" Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and patted Wukong on the shoulder to see if he was a little impulsive.

Ning Rongrong was also a little worried, and said, "That's right, even if you're not full, let's order more."

"Believe me, I can definitely finish what I made!" Wukong patted his chest. He was absolutely confident in his stomach, otherwise he would lose face for the Saiyans.

Tang San was full of envy when he saw this scene. The table just now had at least dozens of gold soul coins. How much does it cost to forge iron in a month?

This time it seems that I have to eat Sun Wukong's meal. Wukong doesn't mind this. It just makes you realize that before you get the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, who subsidizes you every month besides forging iron yourself?

"Wait!" A very discordant voice came from the door.

"Who the hell is it?" Because Wukong was very hungry, he was very irritable and depressed.

"The table has been reserved by us, you country bumpkins, get out of here!" A group of students who looked about the same age as Shrek Academy came in.

The leader was a silver ornament wearing purple clothes with some white decorations, and looked very mean.

Wukong would get angry if he saw it.

"Country bumpkins, we are students of Canghui College. We have reserved this place. If you know what's good for you, leave now!" The leader was still nagging.

"What did you say?" Dai Mubai's eyes were fierce, and there was a faint sign of his spirit possessing him.

Zhao Wuji slowly retreated to the back. Let them handle such a small matter by themselves. If he personally went out, he would be considered to be bullying the younger generation.

Anyway, with Wukong here, the ending is already determined.

"I say you bunch of country bumpkins, if you know what's good for you, leave now. I tell you, I am Chen Kai! The leader of Canghui College!" Chen Kai shouted with great pride, his mouth raised, feeling that he was very great.

The girls behind him also looked at Chen Kai in confusion.

"What is a gang leader? A guy who is good at fighting big mouths?" Wukong yawned, not even looking at the thing.

As soon as this was said, everyone on both sides burst into laughter, and even the brothers and sisters behind Chen Kai couldn't help laughing.

"You, stinky boy, what's your name?" Chen Kai was unwilling and shouted angrily.

"Sun Wukong, the father you will never get." Wukong looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Fuck! No one dared to talk to me like this!" Chen Kai took a step, his face almost raised to the sky, and walked step by step to Wukong.

Zhu Zhuqing originally wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Wukong. Sometimes watching this kind of jumping clown is also a good way to kill time.

Chen Kai walked up to Wukong, pointed at his nose, and asked arrogantly: "You are called Sun Wukong!"