"This, this old liar, is so amazing. My old Sun was actually suppressed in one move?"

Sun Wukong's body was imprisoned and could not move, but he was secretly shocked in his heart!

At least I have the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, right?

Could it be that this old liar is really a quasi-saint level cultivation level?

Is this impossible?

Just at this moment, Qin Moyu instantly appeared at the door of his villa with the technique of flying thunder god.

Then he pushed open the door and walked in, paused slightly, a little confused!

Sun Wukong was like a fixed body, turning into a sculpture, motionless!

And at the dining table next to it, an old man with fairy spirit and a traitor was eating instant noodles?

What is this situation?

Qin Moyu stared at Bodhi Patriarch in surprise and looked at him.

Similarly, as Qin Moyu came in, Master Bodhi also looked at him. After a while, Master Bodhi's face slowly showed a look of shock.

This is Qin Moyu? He stood in front of him alive!

However, I stared at him and carefully calculated that his past, his future, and his feet could not be calculated at all?

"Senior brother, I wonder which senior brother you are! Bodhi has met Senior brother!"
Chapter completed!