Chapter 354: Are You Still Fighting?

Whew~"

The dragon prince suddenly turned around and yelled at Nezha.

This guy is already short-tempered, and at this time, he was shouted by a child to beg for the big baby of the Dragon Palace, and he was also forced to be anxious.

Who knows, Nezha, the second generation of immortals, did not grow up as a vegetarian, and rushed over on Hot Wheels.

"Aren't you talk?!!ing!

Before I could make a move, I was hugged by Ye Dingxi from behind and dodged, and when I looked at the place again, Nezha had already fought with the big black dragon again!

"It's not good, Ye Dingxi, you go and help Ao'er, Nezha is a powerful baby!"

I hurriedly pushed Ye Dingxi and retreated from his arms.

He frowned, a little helpless: "Do you really want to help him?"

"What's the matter, you want to see that there is no successor to the East China Sea Dragon Palace?!"

I was so anxious that I stomped my feet.

Ye Dingxi sighed, "Two children are fighting, what are we going to mix with?"

In his eyes, it can't be that the two dolls are fighting!

"This, this is different!"

I pouted, as if I was about to cry: "Nezha has real knives and guns in his hands, he is a doll who can fight, if the big black dragon is injured, who among us can treat the dragon, you say?!"

At this time, I really broke my heart for Prince Ao, and I was anxious with Ye Ding.

The guy rolled his eyes slightly, and then looked at the dragon and the little baby who were in a mess, and probably found that the dragon prince was at a loss, so he nodded lightly, and his right arm shook slightly, and the familiar black long whip appeared out of thin air.

"You stupid girl, just wait. ”

As he spoke, Ye Dingxi's eyes moved, and he flew up, his figure was fluttering, and his feet walked in the air, but he instantly blocked in front of the Dragon Prince, which was called a handsome man!

"You, what are you doing to meddle!" Nezha scolded angrily, his big eyes full of resentment.

Ye Dingxi's complexion suddenly sank, with a kind of chill, the air pressure around his body was faintly restless, and the long whip in his hand flashed with a murderous aura.

"Stop. ”

Two words, words are thrown down like heavy iron, sonorous and powerful.

Nezha has been a darling of a generation since he was a child, where has he been treated like this by a mortal, he immediately went violent, he flew away, his sleeves rolled up, and the spear attacked like thunder and lightning, towards Ye Dingxi

Stabbing is coming!

Syllable!

A thrilling whip sounded.

Suddenly, under Ye Dingxi's whip, a black flame-like energy swept and exploded, confronting the power of the spear, and there was a faint rumbling sound, as if there was a thunderstorm in the air, that is, the golden light in the hall was torn apart by that force!

It's so intense!

This is a confrontation!

I looked at Ye Dingxi's actions, and he didn't show any mercy to a child at all, not to mention that his opponent was still a second-generation immortal!

Now, I panicked again.

Don't make any mistakes, otherwise Nezha will go to heaven to sue his father, and those of us who don't have a father will have to go around without food? !

Nezha floated in the air, his eyes staring at the long whip in Ye Dingxi's hand.

"What is this?!"

He didn't even know ...... This is a dragon whip, Nezha Fairchild!

I was amazed, but I couldn't open my mouth, because at this moment Prince Ao had swam back to me, like a wronged child, arching my arm with his horns, and rubbing it gently, as if begging for my attention.

"Oh good, it's okay, it's okay. ”

I patted him on the head, and this guy was still very aggrieved.

In mid-air.

Ye Dingxi was still confronting Nezha, as if he had swung two more whips, because the force was extremely fast and fierce, although he did not hurt Nezha, but he taught him not to attack again for a while.

"What the hell is this!" he glared at the dragon whip.

Ye Dingxi frowned, his expression was cold, "Are you still fighting?"

Nezha was stunned, his eyes instantly glared with red anger, gritted his teeth, stepped on the hot wheels and jumped into the air, raised his gun and dived, and a faint murderous aura burst out from the head of the spear that flickered in the cold light.

This guy is really moving!

"Ye Dingxi, be careful!"

My heart was surging, and I only had time to shout, and I saw that the momentum around Ye Dingxi's body was completely different from before, and a faint flame of light was surging from his limbs, like a weed that was blown and grown in the spring breeze, and in an instant, the sparks burned the plain!

Syllable!

Another whip sounded, but it didn't stop Nezha's impact, his shot stabbed towards Ye Dingxi, and he dodged it, and the red tassel spear wall instantly pierced into the crystal wall not far away, and it was three inches deep.

It can be seen that the power is great!

Syllable!

Ye Dingxi took the opportunity to whip his backhand again!

The long whip was like a flying snake, wrapping around Nezha's waist and lifting him out, just like a kite in the wind, the little baby fell to the ground upside down.

Bang Bang!

With two loud bangs, the Hot Wheels fell from mid-air, smashing into two deep pits near Dinghai Pool.

Nezha sat up from a pile of broken coral, his head full of red, green, and black fragments, and he trembled with anger.

"You, you dare to hit me?!"

Yo.

When I hit someone just now, I lost my memory?

I pulled down my face and walked to Ye Dingxi's side as a companion, and at the same time glared at Nezha and said: "He is persuading you to stop, but you don't listen, there is no way, so I used a little strength to calm you down!"

"I don't want to be calm!"

Nezha got up, leaned his waist and shouted, "I want a Lingyang stick, I want a Lingyang stick!!"

"Stop yelling!"

Ye Dingxi was about to swing the whip again, this action made Nezha secretly startled, and he subconsciously took a step back, staring at us vigilantly.

"You, what do you want to do!"

"Don't get me wrong, little fairychild, we will never hurt you. I stepped in front of Ye Dingxi, pretending to stop him, and then continued to persuade softly: "But...... You are also calm and calm, listen to us!"

"Don't listen!" Nezha was furious at the moment, and the oil and salt did not enter.

I didn't care what he said, and said to myself: "With us here today, you must not be able to take the Lingyang Stick, rather than this, it is better to calm things down, and you will not let others know about the beating, so isn't it the best of both worlds?"

The implication is that if Nezha still insists on taking the Lingyang stick, then we have to go out and publicize how he was beaten.

Of course, this is bluffing.

How dare I go out and say that my man beat Nezha?

"You, you ......" Nezha trembled with anger, stomped his foot hard, and summoned the two wheels in the pit.

He stepped back on the Hot Wheels, his mind moved, and the red tassel gun on the ground was also returned to his hand, and I looked at his grinning teeth and angry appearance, and thought that he was going to fight again, and I was so worried that I instantly turned into a bitter gourd face.