Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 82 A Huge Scapegoat

Liu Yanchang, upon seeing the newcomer, also lit up a bit more in his eyes and, turning his stiff neck, said, "Nothing, I’m just having a look."

"What is there to see in this place?"

Tian Peng glanced at the turbulent surface of the Jiang.

After noticing the bloodshot strands in Liu Yanchang’s eyes, Tian Peng felt a shock in his heart, "You couldn’t possibly have come to Guan River Mouth seeking vengeance, could you?"

After sensing faintly, Tian Peng did not feel any fluctuations in Mana, and seeing Liu Yanchang’s unkempt appearance, he must have been waiting for a long time, truly persistent.

But Tian Peng still felt he should kindly offer a warning.

"Brother, if that Third Eyed Guy has a grudge against you, you should give up."

Ever since clashing with Guanyin once, he had become acutely aware of the difference between their realms, and even if he had come out unscathed, that was only because Guanyin had underestimated him.

That simpleton Yang Jian doesn’t hold back against anyone; now that he’s broken through to become a Daluo Golden Immortal, I’m afraid even if I were to awaken three Divine Skills, I still wouldn’t be his match.

Questioned in such a way, Liu Yanchang was somewhat at a loss for words, "I have no grudge against him."

"Could it be the Plum Mountain Six Saints then?" asked Tian Peng.

This person is so annoying!

Liu Yanchang was somewhat speechless in his heart, thinking, why is he so nosy.

However, he didn’t dare to retaliate, although he was under a Saint’s heavenly restrictions and didn’t worry about the person in front of him realizing he had cultivation and was not an ordinary human, he could still feel something profoundly unfathomable coming from this person.

This person’s cultivation definitely exceeded his own, it was crucial not to give himself away.

Liu Yanchang shook his head again.

Not that either?

Tian Peng furrowed his brows, pondering thoroughly for a moment.

Suddenly, the image of a cheap, black dog’s head emerged in Tian Peng’s mind and his eyes brightened.

"It must be Xiaotian Dog then!"

Tian Peng was certain of it, certain it was that stinking black dog who had run off with someone else’s dog that they had painstakingly raised, and that was why they had come knocking.

No, that won’t do!

Tian Peng suddenly felt a surge of righteous indignation, saying passionately, "Don’t worry, brother, I, Tian Peng, will surely see justice done for you!"

Without waiting for Liu Yanchang to react, he headed to the entrance of Guan River Mouth and shouted loudly, "Xiaotian Dog, come out, you dare to chase after dogs, have the guts to open the door, don’t hide inside in silence, I know you’re at home!"

The commotion drew the watching Plum Mountain Six Saints.

"Tian Peng? What are you doing here?" Kang Anyu, leading the Six Saints, asked with furrowed brows.

Tian Peng stood there brazenly, the very embodiment of self-righteousness.

"This handsome here is championing the cause of this brother!" Tian Peng pointed to Liu Yanchang, who hadn’t come over and said, "Xiaotian Dog has committed many evils, snatching someone’s dog that was raised through hard toil; now that they have come to us, I happened to pass by and could not ignore such injustice!"

Listening to Tian Peng’s words, Liu Yanchang nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What is all this, you’re the one with a grudge against Xiaotian Dog, why drag me into it?!

The misdeeds of Xiaotian Dog?

The Plum Mountain Six Saints frowned, although they knew the black dog their boss kept was not well-behaved, it was not impossible that it could have done this deed.

But Xiaotian Dog was after all Erlang Shen’s pet, they had no authority to deal with it.

"Our boss is in Closed-Door Cultivation, please leave," said Kang Anyu, giving a respectful hand gesture.

Tian Peng was nonplussed, hoping precisely for Erlang Shen’s absence; if he were here, would he dare to call out so loudly at the door?

"I don’t care whether Erlang Shen is here or not, even if he were, today I must discipline Xiaotian Dog severely! I’d like to see who dares to stop me?" Tian Peng said, unblushing and unrestrained, the opposite of what he felt inside.

"How dare you! Daring to be disrespectful to a True Lord!"

The Six Saints of Plum Mountain instantly grew furious. Yang Jian was someone they deeply respected, and yet Tian Peng had the audacity to do this.

"We must teach you a lesson today!" the Six Saints of Plum Mountain said in unison, then charged at Tian Peng.

And so...

"Is there no one else? I feel like I can take on ten more!" Tian Peng sat on a rock, a weed hanging from his mouth, as he looked at the Six Saints of Plum Mountain sprawled out on the ground and teased them.

The Six Saints of Plum Mountain, enduring the pain, angrily exclaimed, "Don’t get cocky, Tian Peng!"

"Once my big brother comes out of closed-door cultivation, you’re in for it!"

Tian Peng shook his head and swaggered, not taking a word of what the Six Saints of Plum Mountain said seriously, and squinted his eyes with an air of how lonely it is to be invincible as he scanned the crowd.

He was extremely pleased with himself. There was no denying it, bullying people was truly satisfying.

"Who was just calling me? Come out!"

Suddenly, a petty voice echoed throughout the Guan River Mouth.

Out leisurely walked the Xiaotian Dog, his expression as annoyingly smug as ever.

Upon seeing Tian Peng, Xiaotian Dog was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Previously, they had agreed upon a time to meet up. Why had Tian Peng come to the Guan River Mouth before the appointed time?

"Xiaotian Dog, you’ve got the nerve to show your face!" Tian Peng, fuming with anger, marched over to Xiaotian Dog and bent over to grab its ear and drag it outside.

"Damn it! Tian Peng, what are you doing pulling on my ear?" Xiaotian Dog struggled and shouted but didn’t dare to resist too strongly.

The man and the dog arrived in front of Liu Yanchang.

"Monsters!" Liu Yanchang’s acting skills surged remarkably as he instantly revealed a terrified expression.

"It’s okay, brother, don’t be scared. It’s just a dog that can speak, nothing frightening." Tian Peng said with a smile.

Only then did Liu Yanchang calm down a bit.

Letting go, Tian Peng lightly kicked Xiaotian Dog in front of Liu Yanchang.

"Confess, what filthy things have you been up to?"

"What the hell, what do I have to confess?" Xiaotian Dog, with a face full of anger and noticing Liu Yanchang in front of him, asked in a hostile tone, "And who the hell are you?"

Tian Peng glared, "You already ravaged the man’s dog and now you say you don’t recognize him, you still want to argue?"

Ravage a dog? A person?

Without thinking, Xiaotian Dog said, "I did ravage a dog, but I don’t ravage people. Why should I remember his face!"

No sooner had he spoken than Tian Peng was stunned. After a moment’s thought, it seemed to make sense, and he found himself at a loss for words.

Looking at Liu Yanchang, Tian Peng said, "Brother, I’m trying to help you here. You need to speak up and give some clues, like what he looks like or something."

Liu Yanchang cursed inwardly; why the hell would he keep a dog? He couldn’t even feed himself after waiting here for ten years, let alone keep a dog!

But to him, this might just be a way out of the situation.

After hemming and hawing, Liu Yanchang said with some sorrow, "My Xiaohua, she was just one year old, white with yellow spots!"

"Only one year old?! Xiaotian Dog, how are you any different from a beast?" Tian Peng was righteously indignant but then remembered, "Right, you are a beast, never mind."

"Never mind my ass, I’m an Immortal Dog!" Xiaotian Dog barked back in retort to Tian Peng’s words.

After yelling, Xiaotian Dog fell silent again. Now that the guy had tracked him down, he couldn’t just ignore it, could he?

He, the Xiaotian Dog, was a dog brave enough to admit his actions, but white with yellow spots?

Xiaotian Dog calmed himself and began to ponder inwardly.

Er...

As Xiaotian Dog remained silent, Tian Peng leaned in and asked, "What’s up? Don’t remember, do you?"