Stripping Him, Then ...

"Why the hell, dare to stare at me?" Monk Tang said, holding up his monk spade and smashing on Zhenyuanzi's crotch gain.

Zhenyuanzi howled and howled, but this time he was no staring. He was afraid that the jerk, the Golden Cicada X, would give him another shot on his... it was really terribly painful!

Instead of standing by and watching the fun, Su Wukong bounced in the sky, and then his Monkey King Bar in hand slammed on Zhenyuanzi's head.

With a bang, the sparks were in his head, but Zhenyuanzi's head was not deformed or injured!

"What? Amitabfa! What a hard head! Wukong, don't stop! Keep kick his ass off up!" Monk Tang stared!

"No, Master, this Zhenyuanzi's body is not worse than mine. His body is too hard. I can't kill him now!" Sun Wukong shook his head and put his bar off. After a hard slap, Sun Wukong knew that he could not kill this Zhenyuanzi. It makes him in the sulks!