The little master is naturally Nezha, the Nezha who has a ghost spirit bead in his body.

"What?!" Li Jing's wine suddenly woke up halfway, and asked in a loud voice: "Nezha and people are fighting?

The butler said hesitantly: "Harmony...... One-stop ......"

A few minutes later, Long Jiuyao and the others rushed to the beach, just in time to see Nezha and a young man with horns on his head fighting together.

"Who is this young man? Is it a monster in the sea?" Li Jing stood on the shore, watching Nezha gradually lose the upper hand, and had an urge to step forward to help.

It can't be said that Nezha's cultivation is too poor, but the young man is unusually brave with two hammers, Nezha is difficult to parry with his bare hands, and it is very difficult to fight and retreat.

"You monster comes to my East China Sea every day to pee, it's shameless!" the young man raised his hammer and kept smashing it at Nezha.

"The East China Sea is not your family, where do I pee and care about your!"

Long Jiuyao listened to the conversation between the two of them, and he could guess in his heart that the young man was the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Bing.

"This guy is the son of the Dragon King, and his strength is still very good. ”

"I don't care whose son he is, if he dares to beat my son, I have to kill him!" Li Jinglu was about to step forward to help Nezha with his arms and sleeves rolled.

Long Jiuyao hurriedly stopped him and persuaded: "You said that you are a person who is dozens of years old, is it interesting to go up and compete with a child? You are standing on the side and watching me." ”

Long Jiuyao said, raised his hand and shot out a divine light to detain Long Jiuyao back.

"Uncle Yao, let me go and let me kill him!" Nezha was also very stubborn, constantly struggling in Long Jiuyao's arms.

"You can't beat him now, wait a while Uncle Yao will teach you a few tricks, and we'll fight him again tomorrow!"

Ao Bing looked at Long Jiuyao and the three adults, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and he asked while retreating, "What are you going to do?" I'm the third prince of the Dragon King, don't you come nonsense!"

"Don't be afraid, children, how can we do it with a child. Long Jiuyao said with a wicked smile: "I just don't know if you can give me a chance, tomorrow night is still here, I will let Nezha talk with you again." ”

"Of course, let's stop the competition, how about it?"

"Okay, you wait for me!" Ao Bing finished speaking, and ran back into the sea as if fleeing for his life.

"Uncle Yao, why are you stopping me from beating him?!" Nezha asked a little complainingly.

"He has a weapon in his hand, and if he doesn't stop you, you will suffer even more. Let's go, go back to Uncle Yao to teach you two tricks, and we'll fight him again tomorrow. Long Jiuyao touched Nezha's head and led him towards the General Soldier's Mansion.

After the battle between Nezha and the third prince, everyone was a little sober, and returned to the General Military Mansion with their eyes glared one by one.

As soon as he arrived at the General Soldier's Mansion, Long Jiuyao took Nezha to the backyard.

"This is for you, Uncle Yao will teach you a set of Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending today!" Long Jiuyao called the secret book of Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending and handed it over.

Nezha was a little pleased and held the cheats and asked, "Uncle Yao, is this cheats really good?"

"There is no better way to deal with dragons than the eighteen palms of the dragon, so you can practice. If you learn one or two tricks, you will definitely be able to beat Ao Bing's farts and pee!"

"Good!" Nezha nodded happily.

For Nezha's talent, Long Jiuyao didn't worry about his understanding, and left him alone to practice in the backyard, and then Long Jiuyao went back to sleep.

Until late at night, the people of the entire General Military Mansion fell asleep, and only Nezha was alone, tirelessly practicing the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending in his hand.

Li Jing quietly hid behind the stones, looking at Nezha, who was practicing hard, and the corners of his mouth leaked a trace of the old father's trademark relieved smile.

Li Jing's lips squirmed, and he muttered in a low voice: "My son Nezha has the posture of becoming a god!"

......

Early the next morning, Nezha hadn't eaten since the morning, and had been practicing diligently in the backyard.

"Li Jing, go see Nezha and send him some food, I haven't eaten for so long, my body is going to burn out!" Mrs. Yin's face was full of distress.

Li Jing said indifferently when he heard this: "It's okay! Our son is the reincarnation of an immortal, and he can live better than Wang Ba, and he can't die!"

"Smack!"

Mrs. Yin slapped Li Jing fiercely, frowned and scolded: "Listen, do you listen to what you say yourself? Say that your son is Wang Ba, then what are you?

Li Jing was suddenly unhappy, dropped his chopsticks, stood up and pinched his waist and asked, "You say I'm Lao Wang Ba?

"I'm going to kill you!" Mrs. Yin suddenly exploded, and stepped forward to Li Jing with her teeth and claws.

A few minutes later, under the persuasion of everyone, Mrs. Yin defeated Li Jing.

"Hurry up and send food to Nezha!" said Mrs. Yin, glaring.

"Oh, hey, I'll go. Li Jing obediently walked to the backyard with dinner.

Time came to night in a blink of an eye, and it was the agreed time between Long Jiuyao and Ao Bing.

Long Jiuyao took Nezha to the East China Sea early, afraid that Li Jing, the old father, would be flammable and explosive, so Long Jiuyao specially told him to stay at home and follow Nezha himself.

Li Jing knew what Long Jiuyao was like, but he was also relieved, and obediently waited at home for the news of their uncle and nephew's victory.

Walking to the East China Sea, Long Jiuyao walked to the beach and took off his pants to pee in the East China Sea, and then beckoned to Nezha: "Big nephew, come here, you have been on fire recently, urine yellow, magnetize him with Uncle Yao!"

Nezha grinned when he heard this, leaked a mouthful of fangs, and walked to the shore very unceremoniously and took off his pants and peed.

"Hugh!

At this time, there was a sudden explosion on the sea, lifting the waves several meters high, and Ao Bing jumped out of the sea with a hammer in his hand.

"Yo, you're pretty punctual. Long Jiuyao waved at Nezha: "Big nephew, go up and him!"

Nezha took advantage of Ao Bing's failure to land, stepped forward with a palm, and directly played the first form of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and immediately flew Ao Bing back into the sea.

A few seconds later, Ao Bing poked his head out of the sea, shook the water on his head, and scolded angrily: "You despicable guy dares to sneak attack me, look at the trick!"

Soon, Long Jiuyao saw two rays of light, one black and one white, entangled together, and there was a "clanging" sound in the sky.

"Now the kid, everyone is quite a tiger!" Long Jiuyao sighed.

Due to lack of time, Nezha only learned the first six styles of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and he was able to gain the upper hand at first, but in the end he was simply beaten by the two iron hammers in Ao Bing's hands.

Seeing that Nezha was about to pull it towards Ao Bing's crotch, Long Jiuyao dragged him back to his side.

"That's it for today, you have weapons in your hands, we are too bad, let's fight again at this time tomorrow!"

Ao Bingsheng was afraid that Long Jiuyao would suddenly attack him, so he suddenly returned to the sea in response.

"Uncle Yao, why are you stopping me?"

Long Jiuyao dragged Nezha towards the General Military Mansion: "He has weapons in his hand, it's too much of a loss to beat you like this, Uncle Yao will take you to find a few weapons!"