Vol 3 Chapter 1721: Refinance club

Just as the owner of Xiaoming City kept flying the knife to bombard the weak point of the seal, and the seven guards were also concentrating on the gaze, Lin Hai had already walked aside and took the phone out.
Little confused fairy: monkey brother brother, rivers and lakes emergency!
Sun Wukong: Ah, the second brother, what about looking for the old grandson?
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, I was sealed in a space, I want to borrow a gold hoop to use, to open this space.
Sun Wukong: Borrowing a gold hoop? Say it!
Hey!
Sun Wukong sent you a golden hoop, please check it in the Qiankun bag.
Little confused fairy: Haha, thank you monkey brother!
Sun Wukong was so happy that Lin Hai could not help but thank you.
Subsequently, Lin Hai opened the Qiankun bag and directly took out the golden hoop.
Hey!
The golden hoop sticks in the hands of Lin Hai, and Lin Hai only feels a sinking, and the huge weight will slam the body.
However, compared with the last time, it is much better.
Although it is still impossible to swing, at least with the improvement of the repair, the gold hoop can be firmly held in the hand.
Lin Hai looked up at the sky and saw the main bombardment of Xiaoming City. It was about a kilometer away from the ground.
I want to get to that place, I can only rely on Xiaohong.
Thinking of this, Lin Hai jumped straight and jumped to Xiaohong's back.
"Little red, fly up, amount..."
Lin Hai’s words were half, and suddenly stopped, looked down and covered the black line.
I saw Xiaohong. At this moment, I was directly crushed to the ground. I turned my eyes and looked at Linhai, full of resentment.
"I rub!"
Lin Hai was shocked and hurriedly jumped from Xiao Hong.
"Nima, is it too heavy?"
The little red dragonfly did not move the golden hoop, and Lin Hai put his eyes on the silver-plated body. He suddenly scared the silver into a stunned spirit, and the big eyes of the cute, pitiful.
"Grandpa Lin Hai, what are you doing?"
Lin Hai grinned and showed a wolf-like face.
"Yinhe, you are a Mahayana period, sticking to the stick, isn't it a problem?"
After Lin Hai finished, he slammed into the silver.
"Oh my father, Ahua, I said Grandpa Lin Hai, your stick, how is it so heavy?"
Although the silver is not directly crushed like Xiaohong, but the weight of the golden hoop, the mouth of the surprised mouth is not close.
"Don't talk nonsense, take me to the sky!"
Lin Hai pointed to the place where the main attack of Xiaoming City was directed, and told the Yinhe.
When the silver is heard, the big eyes sway, and the tears flow down instantly.
"Grandpa Lin Hai, don't be kidding."
"It’s one thing to behave, it’s one thing to fly, and it’s the same thing to press on this back. How can it fly?

"I rely, you are not?" Lin Hai silently, then continued with a smile.
"Try it, give it a try, what if you can?"
"Hey!" Silver meets Lin Hai unbelief, sighs, and then gives up the strength of the whole body, squatting in the forest to fly in the air.
Hey!
The next moment, the four feet of the silver joints left the ground and began to slowly vacate.
"Haha, look, can you!"
Lin Hai was a happy time, but the words had not been finished yet. He slammed, and Yinhe fell from the air and fell to the ground.
Although it is only three or four meters high from the ground, the golden hoop is too heavy. The two eyes of the silver scorpion are directly sucked into the Venus, and the white foam is spit out.
"Amount... What should I do?"
Seeing that Yinhe can't fly, Lin Hai couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty.
"Or, will the golden hoop be handed over to the Xiaoming City Lord?"
When this thought came out, it was immediately vetoed by Lin Hai.
The gold hoop is too expensive, but it is the weapon of Sun Wukong.
Although I can use the refining pot to directly close the gold hoop, but the Xiaoming City Lord is a fairy, who knows if there is any means to hinder the connection between the gold hoop and the refining pot?
The golden hoop of Sun Wukong was lost, and his sin was great. At that time, he couldn’t explain it to Sun Wukong.
Lin Hai brows wrinkled, thinking for a moment, suddenly brightened.
"Right, the gold hoop is not long or short, can it be big or small?"
"If you can make him grow longer, can you stand on the ground and directly smash the sky?"
Thinking of this, Lin Hai took a bit of excitement and learned the appearance of Sun Wukong seen on TV, reaching out to the golden hoop.
"Long, long, long..."
Then, Lin Hai shouted a dozen times, but the golden hoop was still moving, and there was no change at all. He suddenly made Lin Hai face black.
"Nima, this stick is not obedient!"
Lin Hai scratched his head and looked helpless. It seems that he still asked Sun Wukong, is there any way?
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, how to control the size of the gold hoop, is there any spell?
Sun Wukong: Ah, there is a natural spell!
Little confused fairy: Can you tell me? (There is a drooling expression behind)
Sun Wukong: This old golden grandson, called the golden hoop, if you want it to change, just point at it, shout a spell, it will become what you want in your heart.
Sun Wukong: This spell, except for the second brother, you did not tell any of you, you should never reveal it.
After that, Sun Wukong will control the spell of the golden hoop and send it to Lin Hai.
Lin Hai was full of excitement and hurriedly looked down.
puff!
When Lin Hai saw the spell sent by Sun Wukong, he sprayed it directly.
"Nima, is this OK?"
Lin Hai is speechless. Looking at the spell, I don’t know if I should cry or laugh.
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, you are sure, you didn't play me? (There is a smile on the back)
Sun Wukong: Ah, you are not a fairy, you are playing with you, but there is no interest. (There is a grin expression behind)
"I rub, so dirty!" Lin Hai suddenly turned a blind eye.
Once again, I cried and glanced at the spell sent by Sun Wukong. Lin Hai repeatedly smiled and was completely drunk.
"Or try it first. If it doesn't work, it will be big."
Thinking of this, Lin Hai pointed to the golden hoop on the ground and recited the spell with a hard scalp.
Hey!
After the spell was finished, Lin Hai’s body was shocked and his eyes suddenly went straight.
I saw the golden hoop on the ground, suddenly stood upright, and suddenly became a length!
"Haha, I rub, this pit is a mantra, and it's really Nima!"
Lin Hai’s face is full of surprises, and the golden hoop is now what it is.
"Big, big!"
"Small, smaller!"
Lin Hai with a lot of excitement, kept meditating on the spell, and the golden hoop with the will of Lin Hai, control the golden hoop, will become bigger, will become smaller, flexible, and lead to a burst of joy .
The Xiaoming City Lord was attacking the attack with full force, and did not pay attention to the situation on the side of the forest, but the eyes of the Seven Protector Law were attracted by the laughter of Lin Hai.
When I saw Lin Hai standing upright and standing on a stick, I was able to keep changing. The Seven Protectors didn’t know why, and suddenly there was a long-lost taste in my heart.
"Hey, let me go, good things!"
Snapped!
At this time, Lin Hai had already finished the experiment and thoroughly mastered the change of the golden hoop. He held the golden hoop in his hand and looked up to the weak seal of the sky. "It's time to leave this place!"