Qingfeng and Mingyue were stunned when they heard this.

"Don't talk nonsense, monk. What we are talking about is not the two ginseng fruits. There should have been twenty-six ginseng fruits in our backyard, but now there are five less. Isn't this what the five of you eat?" Qingfeng shouted.

Xuanzang was shocked, but his face remained unchanged. Five were missing. Could it be that Wukong and the others really ate it?

But why not give yourself one?

"Don't be wronged. The ginseng fruit tree I just saw was so scared that I was frightened. How dare I go and eat it? Even if I really want to eat it, I don't have the courage." Xuanzang said to them with a smile.

"Even if you are dishonest, those people under your command are not good at it!"

"Two little masters, I will not allow you to frame my friends until there is no evidence. If you really think so, then give evidence to no evidence. Be careful that I am rude to you!"

Xuanzang stretched out his right hand, and the tin staff next to him flew over quickly and landed in his hand. Xuanzang looked at the two of them with cold eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

Qingfeng and Mingyue couldn't help but take a step back. Unexpectedly, this gentle young monk had such a sharp side. It was unexpected that they also scared them.

"After all, you are disciples of Zhenyuan Immortal Zhenyuan Immortal Wuzhuangguan. What you do, what you do, what you say and do represent Zhenyuan Immortal. Think about what you just said, it is a dirty word to me. If I announce these things to the Three Realms, do you feel embarrassed? It is not you and your master,

Also, you guys said, we stole your ginseng fruit, what about the evidence? What if you ginseng fruit is missing by yourself? Do you use such things to deal with us?”

Xuanzang's cold voice sounded, and he kept talking to the breeze and the moon.

The two of them didn't know what to say when they faced Xuanzang. After all, Xuanzang was not an ordinary person. They wanted to tell Xuanzang that they were really no match.

"Do you have the courage to let your apprentices come here to confront each other?" Mingyue said.

"Why don't you dare to do this? Then go to the hall to confront you now. I want to see what evidence you two have! If there is no evidence, if you say this, don't blame me for being rude. I will really hit people!" Xuanzang said coldly.

Sun Wukong and others were good friends with Xuanzang. They also supported each other along the way, and shared the difficulties and shared the blessings. The two disciples of Yuan Daxian, the Wuzhuangguan Zhen, said this about their friends. How could Xuanzang ignore him? He is a person who can stole the sword for his friends.

Several people came to the hall, and Sun Wukong and others also learned the news.

"These guys actually discovered this so quickly. Brother Wukong, how do you think we should deal with it?" asked Marshal Tianpeng.

"It's nothing. Although they found that there was less ginseng fruit, what could it be? We just don't admit it. There is no evidence, why should they deal with us?" Sun Wukong sneered.

Everyone nodded and followed Sun Wukong to the hall.

When Xuanzang saw them coming to see them, Sun Wukong and others were very calm, and Xuanzang felt much more relieved.

In fact, Xuanzang also felt that it was stolen by Sun Wukong and others, but he could not admit it. Once he admitted it, wouldn’t that be an excuse for Zhenyuan Daxian to deal with them?

Besides, Sun Wukong and others are stealing things. How did Sun Wukong steal some ginseng fruits?

What can Sun Wukong eat all the peaches in the Peach Garden?

And this time they didn't want to enter Wuzhuang Temple, but Zhenyuan Daxian insisted on inviting them in. They also said that they were old friends, and their home was actually their own home. What would happen if he could eat some ginseng fruit at his own home?

Don’t you let your own people eat your own things?

"The Monkey King, did you guys steal ginseng fruit in the backyard?" Qingfeng Mingyue looked at Sun Wukong and asked.

“Is there any evidence?”

Qingfeng and Mingyue were stunned for a moment, they really had no evidence.

"But now, there are only you outsiders in Wuzhuang Temple. The people in Wuzhuang Temple will never do this, so you must have stolen these ginseng fruits!" Qingfeng Mingyue continued to shout.

"Even if it was stolen by a few of us, so what? This is what you, Zhenyuan Daxian, said. Coming here is like coming to your own home. Zhenyuan Daxian also said that we are all good friends, so what if we eat some ginseng fruit here?" Sun Wukong looked at Qingfeng and Mingyue coldly.

At the beginning, he didn't want to admit it, but he thought what if he admitted it?

Marshal Tianpeng and others stood aside without saying anything. They were not surprised by Sun Wukong's recognition, and they also wanted to admit it.

There is no need to be afraid of them. At worst, you can just fight one game and die. People will always die.

Although they still have many things to do, this is also fate. If your fate should be defeated, no matter how you change it, it will not be changed. Life should not be defeated. As long as you struggle and work hard, there will always be a chance.

"You have stolen our fruits. This is a big deal. If our master knows about it, he will definitely kill you!" Qingfeng Mingyue shouted.

"If your master wants to kill us, then come. I want to see what he has to do to kill us!" Sun Wukong said coldly.

Qingfeng Mingyue and the other two had a dispute with Sun Wukong and others, but there was no result.

The two of them wanted to deal with Sun Wukong. If they were to say that they would not have the courage to do so, they would not have the courage.

"We will never let this thing go!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue left here. They knew that there would be no result if they continued to stalemate like this. It would be better to inform the master earlier and ask the master Zhenyuan Daxian to come back soon.

After the two returned to their residence, they sent a message.

Zhenyuan Daxian, Sanqing and others were actually near Wanshou Mountain, and they were waiting all the time.

"Qingfeng Mingyue has already passed the message to us through the talisman. We should do it, right?" asked Zhenyuan Daxian.

Laojun shook his head slightly, "If we do it now, do we think we can kill them on the day we meet?"
Chapter completed!