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

"Flying Tiger..."

Wen Zhong was a little confused, then waved his big hand and said in a low voice: "Take him down immediately and keep him safe. If this kid runs away, I will be the first to hold you, Huang Feihu, accountable."

"Thank you, Master."

Huang Feihu was grateful.

When Wen Zhong said these words, he obviously acquiesced to Huang Feihu, but the condition was that the other party could not return to Xiqi again.

This is not a problem for Huang Feihu. Not far from here is the checkpoint where his father Huang Gun is. Send Huang Tianhua there to be looked after by the old man. Under the influence of family affection, Huang Tianhua will definitely change his mind.

Huang Tianhua looked at Huang Feihu who was standing in front of him with a complicated expression, and allowed the other party to remove his weapons, armor and other items.

"...Huang Feihu..." Yin Shiniang's eyes trembled. It would be great if this scene were replaced by Nezha and Li Jing. If this could really be the case, their family would not end up like this.

Wife separated.

The family is broken.

This is all a punishment given to them by God. Why doesn't Li Jing understand the principle that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds?

Nezha is still young and has no one to teach him to understand, but Li Jing, you are in a high position. Huang Feihu can understand such a simple truth, why can't you value that child just a little bit.

Sin ah.

Thinking of her child Nezha, Yin Shiniang put away the sword spinning in the sky.

The pain of losing her child was enough for her to bear alone.

"Huang Feihu!" Deng Jiugong raised his sword and gritted his teeth. At this moment, all he could think about was revenge for his daughter.

This Huang Tianhua was Xiqi's general, so the death of her daughter would naturally be blamed on Huang Tianhua.

Not only Huang Tianhua, but Deng Jiugong will not let go of the entire Xiqi people.

Although it is clear that when the three armies are at war, death is inevitable.

But as a father, Deng Jiugong, how could he not seek justice after the death of his daughter.

Tu Xingsun is one, and Huang Tianhua is the second.

"General Deng Jiugong, please calm down." Huang Feihu quickly stopped Deng Jiugong. The latter's shining silver blade was not a vegetarian.

In this state, Deng Jiugong would definitely be able to kill Huang Tianhua with one sword.

"Huang Feihu, get out of my way!" Deng Jiugong's eyes were already red. He was neither like Li Jing nor Huang Feihu. His only child was Deng Chanyu. It was no exaggeration to say that her daughter was Deng Jiugong's entire life, and even the whole world.

"If you stop me again, don't blame me for not respecting my past feelings."

"Jiu Gong."

Wen Zhong knew that if he didn't come out, it would really cause tragedy, so he quickly stepped forward and removed Deng Jiugong's sword to subdue him.

Deng Jiugong's cultivation barely reached the level of Earth Immortal, so he was no match for Wen Zhong.

Not surprisingly, he was suppressed by Wen Zhong.

"Huang Feihu, hurry up and take this traitor down to me."

Wen Zhong roared viciously at Huang Feihu.

Only then did Huang Feihu come back to his senses and quickly disappeared from Deng Jiugong's sight while escorting Huang Tianhua.

"Ahhh!" Seeing the enemy fleeing, Deng Jiugong was helpless and soft-hearted. He simply grabbed the sword that Wen Zhong had taken away and rushed directly towards the location where Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi made a surprise attack. There were still two enemies here.

"General Yin, let's follow him quickly."

Wen Zhong was also a little panicked. It was not a good thing for a general like him to charge directly without command.

But Wen Zhong said it too late. Yin Shiniang had already rushed to the front line when he let Huang Tianhua go, and was already fighting with Lei Zhenzi.

Both sides use their own magical powers.

Countless sword rains continued to fall from high altitudes, blocking Lei Zhenzi from all directions.

Lei Zhenzi is the disciple of Yun Zhongzi. Although his own cultivation level is not as good as that of Yang Jian and Nezha, he is also the third person among the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao.

The Thunder God in his hand thundered continuously, creating thunderclouds to cover himself, and controlled the thunder to blow away all the sharp blades approaching him.

The sword in Yin Shiniang's hand is not a magic weapon.

But the advantage lies in the large number.

Even though Lei Zhenzi was under the thundercloud, it was still inevitable for someone to escape the trap and come in. With two "buzzing" sounds, Lei Zhenzi's arms and thighs were each cut open by sharp blades.

Immediately blood spilled out.

Slide down the arm to the wrist.

Although Yin Shiniang was no match for the second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, she still had no problem suppressing the mere third-generation disciples. When Yang Jian saw Lei Zhenzi deflated, he swung his body and used a three-pointed two-edged sword to fight back the sharp blade.

"The situation is not right, let's retreat first."

Yang Jian, who was close to Lei Zhenzi, looked at the suppressed soldiers below and couldn't help but come up with the idea of ​​​​temporarily retreating. These groups were mourning soldiers.

Morale is now in a state of sadness and anger.

This desperate style of play will cause them heavy losses.

The troops must be withdrawn immediately.

"But we are just withdrawing our troops, what should I say to my uncle?" Lei Zhenzi was a little hesitant, but his uncle trusted them so much.

"Preserving strength is the most important thing now. Leave here with me quickly." Yang Jian ignored Lei Zhenzi's opinion and left directly with him. When the Xiqi Army behind him saw the general leaving, they all began to withdraw in an organized manner, but they were still The merchant army beheaded some of them.

"Where to escape."

Deng Jiugong kept chasing the Shang army, and every time he swung the sword in his hand, one or even two Xiqi soldiers died in his hands.

"General Deng."

Yin Shiniang saw that something was very wrong with Deng Jiugong, so she quickly chased after him.

The two of them kept chasing the Xiqi Army and unknowingly separated from the main force.

"Yang Jian, don't try to run away!" Deng Jiugong chased after him and seemed to have identified Yang Jian.

Yang Jian, who retreated with Lei Zhenzi, was also a little depressed. Where did Deng Jiugong have the courage to go so deep? He turned around and found out.

There were only a few dozen merchant soldiers following Deng Jiugong, and behind him was Yin Shiniang.

Just these few people dare to chase Yang Jian, and there are tens of thousands of troops.

This is a bit too...

"Yang Jian, this is our opportunity." Lei Zhenzi pushed Yang Jian away, and then took the initiative to come to the withdrawing Xiqi army to command the counter-siege.

"Leave 200 people, and the rest will continue to retreat." Yang Jian was afraid of an ambush behind him, so he stayed with only 200 people to help Lei Zhenzi.

But even with 200 men, plus Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi, it was more than enough to surround Deng Jiugong and the others.

"I really thought we were easy to bully." Lei Zhenzi snorted and flapped his wings. The wings stirred up tornadoes.

The merchant troops around Deng Jiugong were blown away and were unable to stand for a while.

"Protect General Deng."

Those who followed Deng Jiugong were all Deng Jiugong's personal soldiers.

"General Jiugong." Yin Shiniang also rushed over. Seeing such reckless Deng Jiugong, he was very puzzled. Although it was normal to pursue the enemy, pursuing such a long distance was a bit rash.

"Ah ah ah ah, give me your life."

Deng Jiugong ignored Yin Shiniang completely, and the man was already killing Yang Jian with the mana surging all over his body.

He wants revenge.

With his red eyes, there was only one thought left in his mind, which was to avenge his daughter.

No matter what the price.

"Good time." Yang Jian also felt a little angry, and he was actually being chased so far.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword had just been raised to greet him, and then quickly put away.

"Nezha?" he exclaimed.

I saw a blazing fire igniting in front of Yang Jian. When he transformed into Nezha, he was pierced through the chest by Deng Jiugong with a "buzz" sound.

But Deng Jiugong's hand was also grabbed by Nezha.

"Nezha?" Yin Shiniang was horrified, staring at the sword that pierced Nezha's chest.

"Why bother." Nezha looked at Deng Jiugong indifferently, and roughly understood what Deng Jiugong was thinking at this moment. The sword piercing his chest was gradually swallowed up by the fire, and finally turned into molten iron and dripped from Nezha's body to the ground.

Elementalized.

This kind of mortal weapon can't hurt Nezha. Even if he stood still and let Deng Jiugong chop him down, the latter wouldn't be able to hurt Nezha's hair.

"Li Nezha!" One of Deng Jiugong's hands was controlled, and the other hand directly pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Nezha. Nezha did not waver.

There was another "puff" sound.

The dagger pierced Nezha's shoulder accurately, but the next moment the dagger turned into molten iron and dripped to the ground.

Nezha was not damaged at all.

"My God, Nezha's magical power is really cheating."

Yang Jian swallowed.

"That's amazing." Lei Zhenzi was shocked.

"Nezha..." Seeing this scene, Yin Shiniang didn't know the situation at this moment.

They are dangerous.

The area has been heavily surrounded by Xiqi troops, and Deng Jiugong was also controlled by Nezha because he lost his dagger.

Her words...

It's okay to challenge Lei Zhenzi alone, but the odds of winning against Yang Jian are ten to zero.

She is zero Yang Jianshi.

After all, Yang Jian is Taiyi.

The boundary gap lies here.

"Li Nezha!!!"

Deng Jiugong roared and struggled to continue attacking, but facing Nezha, who was at the Taiyi level, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to die. At this moment, he could only rage in front of everyone.

"..." Nezha saw what Deng Jiugong was thinking, and he barely called for chasing Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi single-handedly. If this was not stupid, it would mean he had a conspiracy, and Deng Jiugong was obviously not stupid.

He wanted to die.

"Li Nezha, give me a happy life!"

In fact, this was indeed the case. After learning that his daughter had committed suicide, Deng Jiugong only had the idea of ​​revenge for Deng Chanyu in his mind.

But...it was the entire Xiqi that was seeking revenge. Such a behemoth and a god made Deng Jiugong feel that he could not do it, especially Li Nezha, a woman she loved so much that she was even willing to die for Li Nezha. Deng Jiugong hesitated as a child who had shattered his previous personality.

If Deng Chanyu was still alive, wouldn't he be able to attack Li Nezha?

"Nezha."

Yin Shiniang gritted her teeth and slowly approached, "General Deng has lost his daughter. If you really want to kill her, take her life away."

She, Yin Shiniang, owed a lot to Deng Chanyu's family, and this was the time to repay her debt.

Yin Shiniang took the initiative to put down her sword and slowly approached Nezha. A fire ignited in front of her, forming a wall of fire to block her.

But Yin Shiniang seemed to not care about her life, and walked towards the wall of fire formed by the Samadhi True Fire.

Yang Jian's pupils tightened

"Stop immediately."

During the transformation, Yang Jian appeared in front of Yin Shiniang and forcibly controlled Yin Shiniang. This was the real fire of Samadhi.

After Nezha's realm was raised to Taiyi, the power of this Samadhi True Fire would naturally increase.

Even he, Yang Jian, would be injured if he just passed through this Samadhi True Fire.

Not to mention that even Taiyi doesn’t have Yin Shiniang.

"Nezha, put out the wall of fire quickly. Do you really want to kill your mother?" Yang Jian yelled at Nezha anxiously.

No matter what, Yin Shiniang is Nezha's mother. Killing Li Jing may be explained because Li Jing is not worthy, but Yin Shiniang...

Even though Yin Shiniang's method was a bit extreme, she actually did not do anything detrimental to Nezha, and killing relatives for the sake of justice did not hold true for her.

"I am Lingzhu!" Nezha stared at Yang Jian in a mute voice, but the burning wall of fire was extinguished and he turned away.

Yang Jian's reminder was correct.

When inheriting the name Nezha, if Yin Shiniang had not done the same thing as Li Jing, Nezha would not be able to kill Yin Shiniang even if there were thousands of reasons. Others could kill Nezha, but not Nezha.

"You are a duplicitous fellow."

Yang Jian was relieved to see the wall of fire extinguished.

Yang Jian has the most say in the relationship between mother and son, otherwise he would not have done anything to save his mother.

honestly.

He didn't want Nezha to be the only one left in the end, turning into the kind of ruthless bastard who only pursues profit.

"Kill me, Li Nezha!"

Yin Shiniang was blocked just now, and there was another problem with Deng Jiugong.

Nezha frowned.

Immediately, he punched out and hit Deng Jiugong hard on the neck. After knocking the latter unconscious, he said in a low voice to the air in front of him: "Take him down first, and we will figure out how to deal with it later."

"You're such a good caller."

Yuan Hong appeared in front of Nezha and took the knocked out Deng Jiugong from the latter's hand.

"Yuan Hong."

Lei Zhenzi was a little surprised, but Yang Jian was obviously used to it. Wherever Nezha was, Yuan Hong would definitely be there. It was not surprising that these two appeared together, but it was the strangest thing that they did not appear together.

"By the way, why don't you kill him and keep him?" Yuan Hong curled his lips.

But after being stared at by Nezha sternly, he shrugged and backed away.

"Let's go." Nezha looked at Yin Shiniang and said, "Jin Zha and Muzha are not dead yet. Go find them and stop helping Yin Shang."

Nezha knew that Jin Zha and Mu Zha were not dead, and he also knew that they were disciples of the Golden Immortal Chan.

The reason why they did not appear in Xiqi is mainly because Chanjiao Jinxian was afraid that they would not be able to control themselves and it would be bad if they conflicted with Nezha.

And once under Shang Jun, if conflicts arose, Nezha would probably have no problem killing them.

Yin Shiniang was silent.

She knew very well that with her level of cultivation, it was impossible to avenge Li Jing.

And she didn't know if she would be able to take action if she really had the chance.

Just like when she saw Huang Feihu interceding for Huang Tianhua and Deng Jiugong going crazy for Deng Chanyu, Yin Shiniang felt a little guilty about Nezha.

"Hurry up and withdraw your troops. Now Wen Zhong and the others are mourning soldiers. It will be ineffective to rush into them. The correct way is to leave them alone for a while and ambush them layer by layer on their way back."

Nezha looked at Yang Jian and said, "After consuming their energy many times, we will attack with all our strength in the last ambush. Only in this way can we eat them all at the minimum cost."

"Nezha, what you said makes sense." Lei Zhenzi nodded repeatedly, feeling that what Nezha said was very reasonable.

Although the current Shang Army has been defeated, its overall strength is still there, and the Xiqi Army is not as good as the Shang Army in terms of quality.

If you want to maximize your profits, you really have to follow what Nezha said.

"Although I also want to do this, my uncle's order is for us to pursue directly." Yang Jian spread his hands and said that he also followed the order.

Nezha shrugged.

But at the next moment, Nezha's eyes immediately narrowed, he looked sharply towards a certain position on the right, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qi, why are you here in Xiqi?"