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Chapter 1838: The Little Child

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Sun Wukong suddenly looked at him coldly. Just now, it was clearly this little child who had secretly pinched his arm and then, taking advantage of his pain, rolled to the ground himself.

"I think you are truly bold, pinching my arm and daring to be the first to complain?"

Sun Wukong glared at him and said loudly.

"Wuwuwu, my leg hurts so much, it seems broken. I don't know what you, furry-faced monkey, are talking about? Why would I pinch you?"

The little child looked up at the group, then immediately burst into tears and cried loudly.

"I think you are..."

Sun Wukong was instantly furious. He hadn't expected that at such a young age, he would be so cunning and such a good actor.

Sun Wukong swung his staff, intending to go up and kill him with one blow.

Anyway, for Sun Wukong, this was already a settled matter. Although his Fiery Eyes saw that his true form was just a child, he was surrounded by invisible monster aura, which was extremely obvious.

"Stop!" Tang Seng suddenly scolded, saying, "Wukong, I thought you were just unruly, but I didn't expect you to be able to lay a hand on a little child."

"That's right, Senior Brother, why are you getting angry with a child?"

General Wujing stood to the side, not understanding the situation, and spoke up for the child.

"Did the Senior Brother really hurt this little child just now?"

Marshal Tianpeng touched his fat head and looked very confused.

Fahai remained silent. His eyesight was far beyond that of an ordinary Luo Jinxian. Just now, the little child had secretly pinched Sun Wukong's arm hard; he had seen that clearly.

But he knew very well what kind of person Tang Seng was, so even if he stood up to speak for Sun Wukong, Tang Seng probably wouldn't believe him.

Moreover, this little child kept sitting on the ground crying, looking pitiful. ===== CHAPTER 1840 =====

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