A young man who looks a little immature, wearing a robe with a lotus pattern on his body, with lotus leaf decoration on the neckline, cuffs and waistband, and a red streamer loosely wrapped around his arms. A golden ring was sloping up on his left shoulder and right chest, a long spear was held in his right hand, and he appeared in front of everyone with a slight smile on his face. ︾ top ︾ point ︾ small ︾ say,
"The one who just talked!" Nezha smiled and turned his face in a certain direction. Looking at that direction, the smile on his face slowly subsided, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
There was a sudden low shout, and there seemed to be a loud bell-like vibration in the ears of all the monks present, and the few Jinxian servants with relatively low cultivation base were directly stunned by this low shout. The Golden Immortals of the Great Luo were better, but they were also shocked by the stars in their eyes and the buzzing in their ears, and they couldn't recover for a long time.
"There's another arrogant guy here. Are you really impatient?" The handsome young man who appeared first was not affected much. He just buzzed a few times before returning to normal. The origin of Nezha was revealed, but he was very displeased with Nezha's words, and immediately scolded: "Quickly kowtow and beg for mercy, and I can spare your life!"
As soon as the words fell, in the direction that Nezha was looking at, a figure quickly appeared, rolling and crawling, and rolled towards Nezha in an extremely embarrassed manner. The figure was already kneeling on the ground, banging his head at Nezha.
"Marshal, spare your life! Marshal, spare your life!" A series of kowtows, banging his head on the ground, kept yelling for the marshal's life. It seems that he recognized Nezha's identity and was called the official position of Nezha's Marshal of Zhongtan.
All the monks present. Except for Nezha and Yang Chen's family, everyone was stunned by this sudden appearance. Especially looking at his servile and humiliating gesture of kneeling and licking the young man's toes to beg for his life. Even more shocked, no one could speak.
If Yang Chen was the one who kowtowed and spared his life, none of these masters would be surprised. In the face of so many masters of true immortals, isn't it normal for a few Jinxian juniors to kowtow and spare his life
If Yang Chen really kowtowed, everyone would be able to comfortably receive Yang Chen's magic weapon and wealth, and then try their best to kill Yang Chen, and by the way, collect Yang Chen's beautiful wives and concubines as a cauldron, and enjoy it when you want to enjoy it. , very comfortable.
To know. They work under the leadership of a true master. Originally everyone was guarding against Zhou Tianjun. This top expert was meant to deal with one of Zhou Tianjun's biggest secrets. Once Zhou Tianjun appeared, the top expert would be able to contain Zhou Tianjun. If so many masters swarmed up, even Zhou Tianjun would have to hate him.
However, now the person who came out to kowtow to the other party was exactly the master they had always thought was their biggest support. He kept kowtowing and kept shouting for mercy. It was clearly what the handsome young man asked Yang Chen to do before.
This scene is as funny as it is funny, but none of the masters present found it funny. All the masters who appeared and hidden in the dark were all covered with cold.
I don't know Nezha's identity, I didn't recognize it. All looked puzzled. Although I don't know who Nezha is, I can see that my biggest backer is that kind of virtue, and I know that this time is a big deal. He froze in place, suddenly not knowing whether to run or stay.
Staying in place is obviously a foolish move. Didn't you see that their biggest backers were all begging for mercy? The few who thought they were smart, suddenly didn't say hello. Fly away. As soon as they moved, the others were also driven and fled in all directions.
Nezha didn't even look at the guys who ran away, just glanced around coldly. Wherever his eyes swept, several figures appeared in the void, and they also hurriedly crawled to a place not far from Nezha, without doing anything, just kowtow frantically at Nezha, In his mouth, he called the marshal to spare his life.
"Looks like my old man is really down to earth right now!" Nezha sneered at the guys who were kowtowing: "Look, I haven't spoken yet, some guys dare to say go and leave, I am the son of the king of heaven. , is it really useless?"
"The juniors will do it now! Let's do it now!" The guy who climbed out and kowtowed hurriedly and loudly shouted. After kowtowing hard, he disappeared without a trace. The other kowtows also hurriedly kowtowed loudly and disappeared as well.
After a while, there was a loud bang in several directions around, as if some fierce battle was taking place over there.
Nezha ignored those voices, and took two steps forward, looking left and right. Yang Chen quickly brought out a jade table, and Gongsun Ling smiled and set out the food and drink, waiting for Nezha to have a drink.
After a while, the guys who had just disappeared quickly returned here, each with several corpses of their escaping companions, none of which was missed. After putting down the corpse, he respectfully knelt down not far in front of Nezha, quietly waiting for his hair to fall.
"Who asked me to kowtow and beg for mercy just now and accept me as a servant?" After Nezha had a drink, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you want to do it yourself or let me do it?"
"Thank you, Marshal! Thank you, Marshal!" The one who climbed out at the beginning heard Nezha's words, but seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and slammed his head nine times at Nezha, and then knelt down on his knees. It launched violently, inserted the flying sword of his life into his head, and fell down softly.
Seeing that their biggest backer committed suicide, the other few Ten Thousand Tribulations True Immortals knelt on the spot and didn't dare to move, cold sweat pouring from their heads.
"I still lack a few servants here who can plant medicine and burn fire." Nezha said a few words to those people, and the few thousand real immortals quickly began to kowtow, and said repeatedly: "Master, I am willing, I will willing!"
"Senior, A Ling's geographical map of mountains and rivers has been shaken and damaged a lot of space." At this time, Yang Chen said like a small talk: "If you want to repair, you need a lot of space magic!"
"We pay! We pay!" The guys who had just kowtowed to Nezha hurriedly agreed, and their subordinates quickly took out several space magic weapons from their own bodies and sent them over. This is not to mention, some Qiankun bags were also found from the corpses they brought back, and all of them were sent to Gongsunling.
"Disturb our alchemy!" Nezha drank a glass of wine, stood up, shook his head from side to side, a caracalla sound came from his neck, and complained dissatisfiedly: "A good pot of alchemy, it's just a waste of refining! "
"I told you earlier that Xianggong is concocting alchemy, and the consequences of disturbing it are very serious!" Gongsunling was also at the side and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you!" (To be continued..)