Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"Yu'er, are you serious?"

Deng Jiugong's face was as solemn as ever before, and the loving gaze at the bottom of his eyes had been forced to change into a fierce and wild bloodthirsty.

His emotions were aroused for some reason.

The tea cup held tightly in his right hand slowly cracked, but he did not seriously deal with the fragments that even if they had cracked, were still turning into powder under his fingers.

The fragments of the cup screamed.

He didn't understand at all that he, who had such a sharp incision, was defeated by the opponent's mortal body.

How could they understand their anger as an old father.

It's all the fault of that damn bastard Li Nezha.

He abducted his daughter without saying a word.

Even if she agrees to surrender to Dashang and marry his daughter, she will never give him a good look in the future.

"I have to meet that kid."

You can't agree just based on your daughter's words.

"Dad, you can't go there with this expression."

Deng Chanyu stopped Deng Jiugong who had already stood up.

How could the other party not misunderstand me when meeting with such a sworn expression?

"You girl..."

He's been guarded even before he's passed the door. Why can't he go with such an expression?

He has kidnapped my most beloved daughter and still doesn't want to lose his temper with me. How can he still be so nice and angry?

What's the point.

Even if that kid is really that powerful, I will still be his father-in-law in the future.

Why can't you have a little temper?

I am not convinced.

I, Deng Jiugong, am not convinced.

"I'll put it away when it gets here."

Under Deng Chanyu's firm and serious gaze, Deng Jiugong took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

He gave in.

"Yu'er, why did Li Nezha surrender to Dashang because he wanted to marry you?" After calming down, Deng Jiugong slowly said: "There seems to be no difference between marrying you and surrendering."

Deng Chanyu's pretty face turned red, but her face was not red and her heart was not beating. She said stubbornly: "Dad, your daughter is so outstanding, isn't it normal to have a suitor? Besides, I have worked with Li Nezha and we know each other well. He asked to marry me." It’s not too much to ask for surrender.”

Isn't that too much?

Deng Jiugong later felt a thunderbolt hit him in the chest.

The whole person was like a dead person unable to breathe.

Daughter, isn’t this too much?

"Li Nezha ran away!"

"Yang Jian ran away!"

Several inappropriate sounds suddenly came from outside the tent.

Deng Chanyu, who was still thinking about arguing with Deng Jiugong, turned livid in an instant, and then her forehead was almost visibly blazing with fire.

"Chong!"

The flaming blade was unsheathed, and Deng Chanyu rushed out without even putting on her cloak.

Using his legs alone, he ran as hard as he could in the direction of Xiqi City.

Only Deng Jiugong, who was originally stunned, but suddenly showed ecstasy, was left on the spot.

……

The entire Shang Dynasty army was in chaos because of Nezha and Yang Jian's escape.

"what happened?"

Master Wen hurriedly led Shi Tianjun to stop a soldier and roared: "Who spread the news that Nezha and Yang Jian escaped."

"Master, it's General Yin." The soldier trembled.

"Yin Shiniang?" Grand Master Wen narrowed his eyes and showed fierceness.

This Yin Shiniang is Nezha's biological mother, and everyone in Dashang knows it all.

"In my opinion, it was Yin Shiniang who let Li Nezha and Yang Jian go."

A military general spoke.

"Then Yin Shiniang is Li Nezha's biological mother. I can't guarantee that she will feel sympathy for her."

"Shut up, everyone!" Master Wen shouted coldly.

"Is the Yin Shiniang you call an immortal cultivator? What is her level of cultivation?"

Zhao Gongming, who was also alarmed, also chased him out.

"Yin Shiniang is an immortal cultivator, but her cultivation is not very powerful."

"It should be a fairy."

"Then it wouldn't be her who let Li Nezha and Yang Jian go. Even Taiyi couldn't break free of my special rope. Yin Shiniang, who is not even a true immortal, can't break free." Zhao Gongming said firmly. : "It should be someone from Xiqi who sneaked in and rescued them."

"Elder brother, this is unlikely."

Wen Zhong shook his head and did not think that the people in Xiqi had such ability: "The only ones who can have such ability to rescue Li Nezha and Yang Jian should be the group of golden immortals of Chanjiao, but those golden immortals of Chanjiao It is obviously impossible to save people without being exposed under our noses."

There is a feeling between Daluo Jinxian.

Unless your level of cultivation is unparalleled.

But this is clearly not possible.

There is a senior brother from the outer sect of Jiejiao here, if not for the quasi-sage coming in person.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to save people without knowing it.

"Master, General Deng Chanyu raised his sword and chased him out."

"Ok?"

Grand Master Wen was stunned. Unexpectedly, Deng Chanyu was the first to take action: "How many people did she bring to chase her out?"

"One man, one sword."

"Is she crazy? Hurry up and get support."

Wen Taishi suddenly became anxious. Deng Chanyu was the future pillar of the Shang Dynasty.

Now that Li Nezha and Yang Jian are out of trouble, it will be easy to capture Deng Chanyu with their strength.

"Junior brother, please be patient."

"I can probably see how they escaped."

A white light flashed in Zhao Gongming's palm, and two ropes appeared immediately, and then he counted them with his fingers.

"Then Yang Jian is really powerful. He can turn into gravel and break away from my rope."

"It seems that he has practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques of Chan Jiao to protect the teachings."

"As for Li Nezha, I can't figure it out. It seems that someone deliberately blocked everything about him." When it came to Nezha, Zhao Gongming's face suddenly became confused, "His magic power and consciousness are both How did he escape when he was sealed by me and unable to use his magical powers and magic weapons?"

Zhao Gongming was not bothered by the cover-up of Nezha's affairs.

Being able to make it impossible for him to calculate was obviously the work of Empress Nuwa.

After all, he had been in the prehistoric period for so long, and he had never heard of the Wa Palace recruiting any disciples.

This Nezha is obviously different for being valued by Nuwa Empress.

"Brother, could it be Yang Jian who rescued him?"

Zhao Tianjun reminded hypothetically.

"Impossible. It's very difficult for Yang Jian to use the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques to escape when he is seriously injured. How could he still have the power to untie my rope?" Zhao Gongming directly denied, "And you see, these two ropes have not been damaged by the outside world. The scars created.”

"So Li Nezha must have been able to escape because of some secret method."

"Then Li Nezha, like Yang Jian, can also explain the eight or nine mysterious skills taught by him."

Huang Feihu said.

"It shouldn't be the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique. I went to check before they escaped. There was no problem with my consciousness and magic power that sealed him."

"Then how did he escape?"

At this moment, everyone suddenly didn’t understand, even after they have been practicing for so many years.

I still can't figure out how Nezha escaped.

Divine consciousness is blocked\u003dThe magic weapon is blocked.

The magic power is blocked\u003d The magical power is blocked.

This has almost blocked all means of escape. How can we still escape?

.......

Everyone in Jiejiao was tangled up in tangles, but Deng Chanyu, who was chasing out from the other side, was still rushing forward desperately.

Sword flying.

She followed her instinct and finally saw a flame emerging from the ground in front of Xiqi Tower.

Then it transformed into Nezha's appearance.

Nezha was seen sitting on the ground after regaining his body, breathing heavily.

"Without the ability to use magic power and magic weapons, the physical energy consumed by direct elementalization is really amazing."

"I can't bear it anymore."

A weak sound came from the sky, and then Yang Jian appeared out of thin air and hit the ground.

He was also gasping for air.

"My mana has bottomed out. I said, why don't you just wait a little longer for me to recover some of my mana." He stared at Nezha angrily, "I won't be so embarrassed."

"Isn't that someone coming?"

"Is someone coming?" Yang Jian was instantly alert.

"No, I mean I noticed someone was coming at that time." Nezha explained.

"Buzz!"

Yuan Hong appeared in front of Nezha and Yang Jian, holding a long black stick in his hand.

With his back to Nezha and the others, he looked straight ahead.

He said in a low voice: "Someone is really chasing me."