Chapter 235 Wu Long: Na Na Na Na... Zha Zha...
"Selling you?"
Zhu Zizhen, who was not very smart to begin with, heard Nezha After saying that, I became angry at that time!
There was a click,
the sharp fangs were exposed, and the eyes instantly turned red!
He said with murderous intent: "That old pig who dares to betray my Nezha brother, I will kill him now!"
Pa!
As soon as Zhu Zizhen finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head. After that, Yuan Hong pressed Zhu Zizhen's head and looked at Nezha, who looked pale.
He said cautiously: "How about brother Nezha go out and take a look. I have also heard of this Ao Yi. It seems that he is indeed the second prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea!"
He just said this Finished, Nezha’s face became even whiter——
He instantly transformed into a Dharma body with three heads and six arms, swaying at the same time, and said in a panic: "No, no, no... I have never been here. You go out and tell him that I have never been here!"
Nezha thinks very simply,
As long as I don’t know where I am, you will never find me!
But before he could run away, Ao Yi’s voice sounded again——
“Nezha, you don’t have to run, Wen Sheng, the old man, is watching here, and the Human Emperor has given the order , now the dragon clans from all over the world, including the ancient Dragon King Miao Miao Zhu, are looking for you, unless you go to the territory of the ancient demon..."
Having said this,
Ao Yi was silent for a moment, and then added: "But I think those big demons should be very happy to send you to Chaoge personally!"
Poof!
When Nezha heard this, his feet went limp and he collapsed on the ground, cold sweat completely soaking his whole body!
"What the hell..."
The Seven Monsters of Meishan on the side, even the most naive Zhu Zizhen, all noticed something was wrong.
At this time,
Nezha suddenly looked at Zhu Zizhen and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Zhu, you said before, 'Whoever dares to touch a hair of Brother Nezha will be killed. Are you serious about what he said?"
Zhu Zi said with red eyes: "Hey, when..."
Bang!
Just as Zhu Zizhen was speaking, Yuan Hong struck him on the back of the neck with a palm knife, knocking Zhu Zizhen unconscious.
After that,
Yuan Hong looked at Nezha, who was full of resentment, and said extremely apologetically: "I'm sorry, brother Nezha, my brother drank too much!"
Said,
He Zhu Zizhen directly threw the big bulge on the back of his neck aside, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Nezha, forgive me for asking, what did you do in Chaoge? The Human Emperor and Literary Saint are so powerful. Looking for you!”
"What did I do?"
When Nezha heard this, he was stunned. His drink turned into cold sweat. He suddenly woke up and looked at Yuan Hong with wide eyes and said curiously: "Yes, what did I do?"
After hearing this, Yuan Hong asked He asked: "Brother Nezha didn't commit any crime?"
"No!"
Nezha blinked his eyes and said firmly: "I have been listening to my adoptive father's teachings in Chaoge. , What kind of thing can you do? It’s so weird!”
Yuan Hong raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh, what about brother Nezha's reaction just now..."
Nezha rolled his eyes and said with a sigh: "Tch, when you were a child, you drank secretly. If someone caught you, wouldn't you? Panic?”
“Oh!”
Yuan Hong understood, and so did the other five monsters.
After that,
Except for the unconscious Zhu Zizhen, the remaining six Meishan monsters put away their weapons.
If Nezha really committed something, they wouldn't mind killing their relatives out of justice!
At this time,
Yuan Hong smiled happily and said: "Brother Nezha, are you going to meet Aoyi, the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"
"We will! ”
Nezha's voice was a little cold, and he put away his three-headed and six-armed magical powers, and walked through the circle of six monsters with a dark face -
Mad,
Do these six Meishan monsters think they are stupid or blind? They all took out their magic weapons just now, and they still put this stuff aside.
Especially that centipede spirit Wu Long, don’t think that you don’t know what he wants to do if his back is turned to you!
Sure enough, my adoptive father was right, the most unreliable people in the world are fair-weather friends!
Thinking of this,
Nezha, who felt that he had been bullied, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I want to see what Ao Yi can say!"< br>
After that,
Nezha walked out majestic and high-spirited, with the Six Meishan Monsters following behind him.
But,
Nezha had just gone out, and a sudden change occurred——
Pa!
A loud slap appeared, and Nezha, who had just walked out, flew back and knocked Wu Long away with a bang.
Next second,
Nezha, who was attacked and whipped away, regained consciousness, his eyes ignited with anger, and the flame mark between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.
Immediately,
The moment Nezha appeared with a ring in his left hand, a pistol in his right hand, and a wind and thunder wheel under his feet, he said with murderous intent: "Ao Yi, you are looking for death!"
But At this moment, < br>
The centipede spirit Wu Long under Nezha's body trembled violently as if he was suffering from epilepsy. As thunder and lightning traveled around his body, he made a really weird sound——
"Na na na na... Zha Zha... walk, walk, go... open, open, open, open..."
Unfortunately,
The furious Nezha did not notice. Wu Long, and Ao Yi’s voice came from outside again——
< br>"The Emperor's decree: No matter who sees Nezha, he must slap him three times on behalf of Gu!"
"Brother Nezha, do you want me to slap you three times, or do you want me to slap you three times, or go back to After Chao Ge, let the emperor punish you?”
"This..."
As soon as he heard the instructions from Di Xin, the fire in Nezha's heart disappeared instantly. After that, he thought for three breaths before slowly putting away the magic weapon,
< br>Before he could speak, he felt a violent and rapid vibration coming from below!
Looking down,
I found that Wu Long had actually manifested his true form and was shivering on the ground, foaming at the mouth, as if he was ill.
Nezha was also shocked!
With a swipe, he jumped directly to the livid face of Yuan Hong, and asked doubtfully: "Brother Yuan Hong, is your brother sick?"
"It's okay. , it’ll be ready in a moment!”
< br>Yuan Hong wanted to slap Nezha, but in the end he held back and had to say: "Brother Nezha, please go back to Chaoge first. My brothers will visit you when you have time!"
" Goodbye, Brother Yuan! ”
Nezha seemed to understand what was going on with Wu Long. After saying that, he swiped out and went out. After that, two slaps of "pa, pa" came from outside,
and there was a sound of mana fluctuations!
Vaguely,
Yuan Hong heard the conversation between Nezha and Ao Yi coming from outside——
“Brother Ao Yi, why do you want the king to hit me? ”
"You have the nerve to ask, what did the Emperor ask you to do before?"
"Let me go to Xiqi to try to save Zhang Guifang. Oh, by the way, you send me to Xiqi quickly, before it's too late. It’s too late!”
“No need to go, it’s too late, whether it’s the Four Saints of Kowloon Island or Zhang Guifang , It's already cold!"
"What the hell, Zhang Guifang is cold?"
"This matter has to be lured away from the road idiot. Speaking of, eh... By the way, you are such a crazy person, how did you find my third brother Ao Bing at sea?"
"This..."
As Nezha and Aoyi left, Meishan fell into a strange silence!
Yuan Hong was completely stunned!
Although Ao Yi and Nezha only revealed a few words in their conversation just now, he had a vague insight into the truth of the matter.
Nezha went to Xiqi to help Zhang Guifang, but he was led away, and then...
Then we arrived at Meishan!
Thinking of this route with nine twists and turns, Yuan Hong was shocked and said: "F*ck, I'm really convinced!"
At this moment.
A roll of bamboo slips suddenly appeared from a distance and instantly fell into Yuan Hong's hands.
Then,
Bigan's voice rang in his ears -
"My naughty boy has caused trouble for you all. This ancient demon body-forging fragment should be treated as an apology to you. I hope you will accept it!"
“Thank you, Literary Saint!”
(End of this chapter)