No...I Messed with Another Girl?

Meng Yiran's attack was close at hand, and Wukong's shrewd eyes moved around.

Instantly, he caught the attack trajectories of several soul-breaking swords and snake blades.

Armament Haki attached, black and red flames swept Wukong's hands, and then extinguished in an instant and turned into black alloy skin gauntlets with steam.

"What is that? Is it his martial soul..." Meng Yiran narrowed her beautiful eyes and carefully looked at the armed Haki on Wukong's hand.

"Is this the body martial soul? But why is it presented in this way." The snake woman was a little confused. The body martial soul seemed to be rare, but most of them were eyes or single limbs.

Facing these attacks, Wukong did not panic at all... .

Wukong first leaned his body to the left to avoid the four soul-breaking swords that were shot first. His bright eyes flashed, and his right hand stretched out to hold the four soul-breaking swords.

"How is it possible!" Meng Yiran widened his eyes and covered his mouth, and he couldn't believe it.

Because Wukong was holding the blade!

This soul-breaking sword can even hurt a level 40 soul master. This guy actually held the blade directly. Did he not want his hand anymore?

"This soul-breaking sword has a very powerful soul power attached to it. This guy can actually hold it directly. It's a very special martial soul."

The snake woman was very depressed but very happy. This is definitely a hot commodity.

When the dragon lord comes, maybe he can directly recruit this guy into his family.

With the force of his right arm, he threw the soul-breaking sword in his hand and collided with the remaining four flying knives.

There was a very crisp metal collision sound.

Wukong smiled. The long-term Qigong cannon and Qigong bullet-like moves made Wukong's aiming ability very good.

It was not easy to hit a few darts.

"Could this gangster also study some of these little things?" Meng Yiran murmured in a low voice, and his eyes staring at Wukong seemed to be more solemn.

Meng Yiran had never seen anyone use this kind of thing.

She shook her head, cleared her extra thoughts, and clenched the snake staff in her hand.

She slowly recalled the staff techniques her grandparents taught her. The snake blade also has its own attack system and skills.

Then two fast white snake blades swept towards Wukong, but Wukong was not afraid.

She set her fists in an attacking posture, tightened her calf muscles, leaped forward, and smashed the two snake blades with one punch.

Meng Yiran saw that something was wrong, and immediately changed her attacking position, leaped to a stone not far from Wukong.

She waved the snake blade in her hand and shouted.

In an instant, dozens of white light blades were thrown out continuously. Meng Yiran raised her head proudly, very proud.

"See how you dodge this time. If you have the ability, smash them all. I don't see if you still have this ability!" Meng Yiran's chest rose and fell slightly, and her mouth was panting heavily. If you don't look closely, you can't observe it at all.

Wukong noticed the white blades flying towards him, which was a bit unexpected. So many snake blades should consume a lot of soul power!

Looking at Meng Yiran, the sharp-eyed Wukong immediately found something wrong with her.

So he shouted to her: "Fire suppression is indeed a good choice. It can block my escape route and cause full damage..."

"But it should consume a lot of soul power."

Meng Yiran was stunned for a moment, raised a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, and snorted at Wukong: "I didn't expect you to guess my battle idea."

"Yes, it does consume a lot of soul power, but it's worth it to catch you, a slippery monkey!"

Wukong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Meng Yiran with a funny face and said: "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect to get your details out."

"Originally, I thought you used so many of these moves because you consumed less soul power, but now it seems to be the opposite!"

Wukong smiled and snorted at her while dodging the snake blades flying from Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran gnashed his teeth in anger, blushing as he said to Wukong: "You! You shameless scoundrel!"

Now Wukong had refreshed Meng Yiran's horizons. How could there be such a shameless person?

But this does not mean that he is shameless. The problem in tactics is that he was tricked into thinking of the battle.

Meng Yiran is very depressed now. When he got up this morning, he felt something was wrong. His right eyelid kept twitching. Unexpectedly, it really came true.

God really sent a nemesis, and he is such a shameless and scoundrel type!

"Why did you call me a scoundrel again? It was you who said the battle idea yourself. You can't blame me for that..." Wukong responded to Meng Yiran with an innocent look.

"Me!" Meng Yiran was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while.

The snake woman shook her head slightly, and now she wanted to go forward and take her granddaughter away.

The boy she met must not be a good person! These two people are in conflict with each other!

Zhu Zhuqing's face was not very good. The close contact between the two just now and Wukong's teasing words now.

Even Zhu Zhuqing herself didn't want to admit that she was jealous...

Wukong was a little tired of fighting and kept giving in. If he really wanted to defeat Meng Yiran, Wukong would just blow his head off.

Meng Yiran would have to lie down on the spot.

The countless snake blades in front of him suddenly seemed to have intelligence and began to gather and attack one place.

Wukong understood that Meng Yiran was planning to gather the power of all the snake blades to give himself a heavy blow.

Moreover, this little girl seems to be holding eight more soul-breaking knives in her hands, and the soul power attached to them this time is obviously stronger than before.

"I won, hehe~" Meng Yiran licked his lips evilly, as if he had already seen the scene where Wukong was defeated.

"It's a bit boring. Keeping her like this is a bit too bullying of a young girl. If the fight continues like this, there will always be the same result." Wukong frowned and thought.

"I'm sorry, little sister, you'd better give up this spirit ring." Wukong raised his chin, then clenched his hands into fists and his breath stirred in his Dantian.

With a sudden roar, white flames boiled and ignited on Wukong.

The explosive mode was turned on, and the soul-breaking knife and the snake blade were shattered together.

Meng Yiran was so frightened that he took a step back. Now Wukong's burst of aura was almost the same as the pressure of Duke Long.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Meng Yiran. Meng Yiran reacted fiercely to this order and instantly picked up the snake staff and swung it at Wukong's head.

Wukong tilted his head to dodge the blow, and lightly flicked Meng Yiran's forehead, causing his brain to break.

Meng Yiran's eyes suddenly darkened, his whole body lost all strength, and even his martial soul was taken back by Lian Bing due to the sudden loss of consciousness.

Seeing this, Snake Woman quickly stepped forward and hugged Meng Yiran who was about to fall. Seeing Meng Yiran with such a sad face, she sighed and said to Wukong: "Thank you for your mercy, little friend..."

Snake Woman knew that Wukong had shown mercy, and the pressure and strength just now were enough to kill Meng Yiran.

It would be good to let Meng Yiran pass out for a while, at least she wouldn't have to wake up just to see Wukong continue to be angry.

And based on Meng Yiran's look on Wukong's expression, how could Snake Woman, who has experienced everything between men and women, not know this.

That was how she and Duke Long were...

"It's nothing, she's not in any danger, she just fainted temporarily."

Wukong looked at Meng Yiran who fell in Snake Woman's arms and didn't say anything.

The result of this soul fighting was already obvious. The snake woman picked up the unconscious Meng Yiran, gave the snake staff a heavy blow, and looked at Zhao Wuji with cold eyes: "Zhao Wuji, you really have a good student! "

Snake Woman emphasized the last three words.

Zhao Wuji smiled sincerely. He had already expected this ending, and he seemed to have figured out Wukong's tricks.

When it comes to girls, except for training, Wukong generally won't be too harsh.

Snake Woman did not continue to embarrass Shrek and his party, but carried Meng Yiran towards the forest.