Pokémon from Xicui

Chapter 136 This punch may kill you

Facing Shen Jing's questioning, Shen Lang didn't know how to explain it. On the one hand, it was Musashi's personal matter, and on the other hand, it was his closest sister.

Shen Lang simply put it aside and remained silent, letting Little Milk Tea secretly bring Musashi over.

But when he saw a lot of people watching the fun behind Musashi, Shen Lang simply spread his hands, as if it had nothing to do with me.

Musashi was hurriedly called by Little Milk Tea. When he saw Shen Jing looking at him in the wrong way, he immediately understood in his heart that the recent whereabouts of her and Shen Lang were indeed a bit strange, which would make people wonder.

Although Musashi is careless, she is actually very innocent. When she was participating in the introductory training of Team Rocket, she had a youth love story with a boy named Jubei that was not considered love.

So when Musashi saw Shen Jing's scrutinizing eyes, he was also a little flustered. Being pure does not mean being ignorant. When he was hanging out with the ghost-fire motorcycle boy, he had read the study materials, so he naturally knew where Shen Jing's misunderstanding was.

But it was about her mother Miyamoto, and Musashi couldn't say it easily. She had gone back and forth so many times, and cried every time she went there. If she told her, everyone would go together, and her tough image could no longer be maintained.

At this time, Musashi was a little nervous, and even more intensely speculated on Shen Jing.

"Shen Lang, you are worthy of me, aren't you worthy of Little Milk Tea?!" Shen Jing turned around and punched and kicked Shen Lang.

The onlookers saw that it was related to Shen Lang, and they wanted to eat this melon.

Sirona showed an expression of interest. She had always thought that Shen Lang was a monster who had no interest in women at all. Even someone as stupid as Xiaozhi had Serena around him. Shen Lang had never met so many outstanding women. Any sign of interest.

Seeing that Musashi didn't say anything, Shen Lang naturally didn't say anything either and could only silently endure Shen Jing's small punches.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. Whoever dares to laugh at me will be killed by me." After Musashi finished speaking, a demonic aura seemed to appear behind him. He looked around fiercely, focusing on Xiaozhi and Kojiro, before telling everyone the truth.

Then with the help of Meng Meng, the group came to the two ice sculptures in an instant.

Musashi looked at Miyamoto in the ice sculpture and almost couldn't hold back his tears.

"They are not dead." Xiaozhi exclaimed as he was indeed strengthened with waveguides and could directly sense the breath of life in the ice sculpture.

After hearing this, Musashi changed his sadness, grabbed Xiaozhi's collar, and lifted it up: "Little ghost head, are you serious?"

Xiaozhi was lifted up by Musashi. When he saw the imposing Musashi, he was also stunned. He nodded quickly: "They are really not dead. I can feel the waveguides on their bodies."

Musashi then turned his attention to Mew, looking like he was ready to take action at any moment.

"Wonderful!" Meng Meng seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly hid behind Xiaozhi, stuck out his head and shouted a few times.

This time Shen Lang brought a translator, but he himself knew the reason and explained: "It is easy to lift the ice, but at that moment, the two people who were frozen will die."

"How to save." Musashi set his target on Shen Lang again.

Only then did Shen Lang understand why Meng Meng could be frightened. Musashi's face at this time was really ferocious.

"Xerneas and King Feng should be able to save him." Shen Lang's brain was overloaded at the moment and he immediately gave the answer.

When Musashi heard that hope was still there, his face gradually softened, and he squatted on the ground, sobbing softly.

Shen Lang and the others did not even bother Kojiro and left Musashi quietly. However, Shen Lang left Zoroark behind and asked Zoroark to communicate with Mew and show Musashi the last scene of Miyamoto.

After leaving the top floor, the mood of the group was not high. Shen Lang could only play the role of being alone and strong again. He launched a live PK invitation to Xiaozhi.

Finally, everyone's attention and emotions were transferred to him. Shen Lang also wanted to verify Xiaozhi's strength after transformation. It was more like beating someone hard to vent his anger.

The two put a distance between themselves, and Shen Lang rushed forward.

Not only did he have rich combat experience, he also systematically learned skills from the martial arts bear master. Xiaozhi's current physique was completely that of a qualified punching bag. Shen Lang's punches were so intense that Serena became nervous.

But Xiaozhi always stood up like nothing happened, dusted himself off, and then rushed towards Shen Lang with his bastard fist.

His physical fitness has reached the peak of a championship!

Shen Lang was so envious that he was separated from the world.

He has been back for so long, and his physical fitness has not yet surpassed that of the King of Heaven and reached the championship level. Xiaozhi was resurrected by the Phoenix King once, and he immediately reached the peak of the championship.

Next time, I don’t know if I can have a porcelain encounter with Feng Wang and rub the holy ashes.

"I'm going to hit with all my strength, be careful, Xiaozhi." Shen Lang put on a dark attack stance.

With one palm forward, it hit Xiaozhi directly in the chest in an instant.

Xiaozhi fell to the ground in response, but couldn't get up for a long time.

This made Shen Lang extremely anxious. Even if he had a critical hit, his king-level fighting strength would not do any harm to the peak champion-level. He was just about to touch the porcelain, but he was touched?

He hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, thinking silently in his mind that it would be impossible to trigger the effect of heart tremors that cause irregular heartbeats in one in a billion.

If this really happened, King Feng wouldn't kill himself.

But when Shen Lang approached Xiaozhi, he felt a sense of danger. A small but extremely powerful wave missile flew out of Xiaozhi's hand.

The missiles were like bullets, and Shen Lang was so anxious that he didn't even have the time to teleport.

Seeing that the wave missile was about to penetrate Shen Lang's chest, a powerful super barrier condensed in front of Shen Lang.

There was a huge roar.

This wave of missiles has championship-level attack power!

Shen Lang was shocked when he saw Chaomeng smile at him, then turned to look at Xiaozhi.

"Shen Lang, I can actually roll balls." Xiaozhi was very excited. He had a strong feeling of intimacy when he faced Ya Lang at the ice sculpture. If he hadn't remembered his father's appearance, he would have suspected that it was his own change. Young grandpa.

Then a lot of ways to use waveguides came to his mind, and he used them just now.

"That's a great fight. Don't use it on others next time." Shen Lang thought to himself that he almost killed me.

All kinds of strange things always happen when he and Xiaozhi meet, most of which are life and death crises.

However, the only ones who could observe this scene just now were Little Milk Tea and Sirona. Shen Jing and the others had no idea that Shen Lang was dancing with the tip of the knife again.

Little Milk Tea teleported to Shen Lang, secretly took a look at Xiaozhi, and then treated the two of them with a healing wave.

Everyone gathered around. Serina and Kojiro praised Xiaozhi crazily. Shen Lang left such a strong impression on them that Xiaozhi made Shen Lang feel embarrassed.

At this time, Musashi finally recovered his emotions and looked at the people gathered together curiously.

Kojiro was the first to go up and comfort him: "Are you okay, Musashi?" His concerned eyes were very much like Serena's.

"What can I do? By the way, thank you Shen Lang." The scene transmitted by Zoroark allowed her to truly see Miyamoto's last moments.

"One saves, two earns, no three or four, the remaining love is given to the elves!" Musashi suddenly shouted towards the sky.

This is Miyamoto's life. One is to save money, the other is to make money, and the rest are elves. The purpose of saving money is to enable Musashi to live a better life.

The scene Zoroark passed to Shen Lang made Shen Lang speechless.

This Miyamoto clearly has the power of a king, but he actually died in the forest. He was too economical. The supplies and outdoor props he bought were all discounted products. In order to ensure the complete combat power of the elves, he did not let the elves find food. A waste of energy.

As a result, the King-class was nothing in front of Mew, and was directly pushed aside.

But in the end, Miyamoto asked Mew to go back with her. After being rejected, the moment he took out Musashi's photo and smiled with a guilty face, Shen Lang was still touched.

"Dreams are real!" Shen Lang shouted this sentence unknowingly. This should be Miyamoto's desire to prove that her efforts were not in vain.

"Actually, dreams were also my longings when I was a child." Musashi said the fundamental reason why Miyamoto traveled to find dreams. It seemed that she was thinking of someone else, and she clenched her fists tightly.

Everything had come to an end, and Sirona said, "It's time to leave, otherwise there will be chaos outside again."

Only then did everyone think of this. Shen Lang and Shen Jing disappeared at the same time after the destruction of the new island. They must have been worried. What's more, Aunt Hanako and Serina's mother Saki were famous for controlling children.

I thought it was nothing, but I became anxious when I thought about it. Fortunately, the magic of the secret realm of the World Tree can lead to all places in the world. After a while, Xiaozhi and the others returned to Zhenxin Town, and Shen Lang and the others appeared at their home. door.

"Wonderful!" Meng Meng saw Chaomeng actually leaving the secret realm with Shen Lang, said hello and disappeared.

"Mian Meng said he would come and play with you when he is free." Xiao Milk Cha dedicatedly translated Meng Meng's cry.

Shen Lang, on the other hand, looked at the big boss Chaomeng and wondered what Chaomeng was doing.

"What are you looking at? If I punch you, you might die. Why don't you open the door quickly and let us in." Chaomeng said, waving his casserole-sized fist.

"It's not like I can't teleport." Shen Lang complained as usual. Chaomeng who didn't go berserk was still easy to deal with.