When he arrived at the East City, Nezha waved his hand and Li Changshou threw a few pieces of gold and silver to the teahouse where Nezha often went. The guy would shout and the third young master paid for the tea today!

When they arrived at the west city, two rows of young people stood side by side on the street, holding their heads and chests up, and were inspected by Little Nezha.

These young men who were originally idle were reorganized by Nezha as the reserve team of Chentangguan Junwu.

A woman asked Nezha to eat some candied fruit, and an old man smiled and said he wanted to teach Nezha a poem. The little Nezha ran past with a smile, and didn't say much, but it didn't make people feel rude.

While walking around, Nezha left the gate of Chentang Guandong, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, and muttered in a low voice:

"Uncle Chang'an, I'll go find a place to play and come back before dark.

Don’t sue my mother and I’m out of the city!”

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Okay, just go there, as long as you don't fight with others, I'll explain to my wife."

"Um!"

Little Nezha gave a thumbs up, kicked his calf, and his body was like an arrow from a string, and he jumped into the continuous forest.

I don’t know if I will carry a bear back or pull a worm back today.

Li Changshou greeted the soldiers guarding the city gate in a familiar way, then walked to his old position, and sat in the shaded lounge chair with the flattering smiles of several guards, and picked up the purple clay teapot delivered next to him.

Being a god has become an ordinary two-day emperor in the eyes of others;

Being a servant, one must be the second master who is ordinary in the eyes of others.

What are the evil forces in Chentang Pass?

"Puff, cough! Cough cough!"

Li Changshou suddenly choked by tea because he caught it. On the edge of the East China Sea, a figure was flying out of the waves. With a faint smile on his lips, he walked towards the mountains and forests not far away, searching for his "prey" today.

this?

Is it really so unremembering to beat him?

Last month, the first and last month, the first and last chaotic Qi was just hit by the young Nezha for the seventh time, but he still remained dead.

The coastline in the eastern part of Southern Continent is so long and so big, is this dragon brain full of mud? I wonder if I will pick flowers in another place?

If there is no way to push this behind the way of heaven and kill Maitreya, Li Changshou would not believe it!

Let’s talk about Ao Bing walking in the mountains, his immortal consciousness swept around the villages, and then turned his attention to the place where the demon clan gathered, wanting to go to the demon clan to experience life.

Although the seafood is fresh, the mountain delicacies are also delicious.

It’s a pity that I can’t enter the bustling city of the human race, the little lady there is…

"Growing insects! You dare to come!"

A cold shout suddenly came to his ears. Ao Bing subconsciously shivered a few times, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, his handsome and pretty face was pale at this moment.

In the forest and on the treetops, Little Nezha was stepping on a leaf, holding her arms in her hands, and a long bright red silk floated around her, her face full of anger.

"It's you again!"

Ao Bing gritted his teeth and cursed: "You little boy, why dare you bully Your Highness several times!"

Nezha tilted his head: "You rob someone else's wife."

"You just robbed someone else's wife! I've been looking for a lonely woman."

"You rob someone else's wife in advance."

"Bah! Gangbangbangbangbang! I can't tell you clearly!"

Ao Bing waved his hand and a whirlwind blew towards Nezha.

Nezha glanced at the corner of his mouth, and his white and tender fingers pointed at Ao Bing. Huntian Ling behind him broke through the air, turned into a rainbow light and shot Ao Bing, cutting off the whirlwind!

Seeing this, Ao Bing turned his head and fled, and ran away. He had already experienced the power of Huntian Ling several times.

But he was too slow to move and was about to turn into a dragon shape, but he was caught up by Huntian Ling. He tied it into a rice dumpling in three or five seconds, and was dragged back in front of Nezha and hung upside down on the tree canopy.

Nezha hugged his arms and raised his little face with a little arrogant look.

"You, you!"

Ao Bing was so angry that his whole body trembled and cursed: "You just bully people with this magic weapon, I tell you! Don't think that I don't know your background, I just rely on Taibai Jinxing to support you!

Today, I will tell you clearly, my father, Dragon King of the East China Sea!"

Nezha blinked, as if asking who the Dragon King of the East China Sea was and who Taibai Jinxing was. Then he curled his mouth with a faint sense of arrogance in his eyes.

"Chentang Pass is my territory. My mother said that she can only marry one wife in the future."

"My father, Dragon King of the East Sea!"

Little Nezha hugged his arm and slowly raised his right foot, his eyes full of light.

Ao Bing stared at Nezha, remembering the consequences of being kicked away the previous few times. His eyes were a little flustered, and he still looked stern and timid, "My father-in-law!"

Bang!

The moment Nezha's feet hit Ao Bing's lower abdomen, Huntian Ling happened to release her restraints by herself. Ao Bing let out a muffled groan, and her figure turned into a meteor in the sky...

"Hmph," Little Nezha clapped his hands, then raised his hand and jumped to the distance, with a little smug look in his eyes.

Maintain the public security of Chentang and eliminate the rogues of lust, and the third young master of the General Office will take the initiative!

My father, Chentang’s old overlord!

"Um?"

In the backyard of Li's mansion, Li Jing, who had just returned, touched the tip of his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze. Seeing that the mansion was quite quiet, he knew that Nezha was not in the mansion.

He swept over the immortal consciousness and found the senior servant resting on the city tower. He naturally felt relieved and did not care much about Nezha's whereabouts.

...

"I'm so angry! Cough, cough! Cough! I'm so angry!"

In the more remote hall of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Bing was jumping and cursing. Several guards, two rows of sea girls bowed their heads and dared not speak, for fear of being treated as an irritating bucket.

What is the reason for this?

Is his dragon clan's reputation not possible?

That bastard Nezha, relying on his being a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren and Grandpa Gan is Taibai Jinxing, is so arrogant and domineering! He keeps the sky and the earth!

Half of the scales on his dragon body violate the laws of heaven?

Pooh!

He is still a little hero, just a little brat!

If the Dragon King's bloodline in the third prince of the Dragon King was not too thin, he would have made Nezha so arrogant at this time!

"Your Highness," a guard asked cautiously, "your wound..."

"Is this highness injured?"

Ao Bing raised his chest and raised his head, endured the soreness of the kicked place, and cursed, "I am just asking that bastard to make a few moves! If I show my true nature, I am still afraid that he will not succeed!

Humph! The child is dependent on his father's protection, acts unreasonable and unreasonable!

It's so hateful! Damn it!"

A guard whispered: "Your Highness, why don't you report this to Your Majesty..."

Ao Bing calmed down immediately after hearing this, laughed a few times, turned around and walked towards his scallop-shaped bed.

He was not in the eyes of the father.

Even today, I am so unrestrained that I can't scold me.

In the heart of the father, the warrior of the Heavenly Court like his second brother is his real descendant.

As the soft collapsed, Ao Bing closed his eyes with a cold face, waved his sleeves impatiently, and the two rows of sea ladies and guards lowered their heads and retreated.

Why? Then Nezha has so many magic weapons and so much care.

The Chan Cultivate, the Taibai House, and the human race, just suppressed him, the Dragon King and the Crown Prince.

Why...

Why?

Why!

Ao Bing opened his eyes, and two balls of flames suddenly burst into his eyes.

He turned over and sat up, his hands in his long hair, touching a pair of slowly growing horns, and the light in his eyes was already very cold.

Have it.

Father, let your child open his eyes and see. Even if his bloodline is far less powerful than his second brother, he can stand alone!
Chapter completed!