Li Jing chuckled in his heart, hurriedly pressed his body down more and more, and said: "It turned out that Taiyi Zhenren was coming! I said why this Li Mansion is full of brilliance! It turns out that there are immortals who are patron~"

As soon as Li Jing said this, Taiyi Zhenren not only did not give him a good face, but also slapped him down with one palm.

Li Jing, who fell to the ground, covered his heart and spit blood, with a jealous face, he didn't know why Taiyi Zhenren suddenly attacked him.

"Good fight!" Nezha said with a smile, stood up from the ground without saying a word, and ran to Taiyi Zhenren.

Li Jing looked at this, his face was extremely ugly, where was Lao Tzu applauded by his beaten son? Isn't this a big rebellion?

"Rebel, I'm your father!" Li Jing was in tears, but Taiyi Zhenren frowned, glanced at Nezha next to him, and waved his big hand to directly suppress him to kneel.

Nezha's body trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Taiyi Zhenren, and vented his inner dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Do you know that this person doesn't like me since Xuan! Not only does he not like me, but he also beats me a lot!"

Nezha's vexatious troubles made Taiyi Zhenren's face extremely ugly, so he waved a palm and slapped Nezha in the face.

This crisp slap deeply stimulated Li Jing's heart.

"Don't! It's the fault of the son, the fault of the father! He's still a child! If you want to beat the immortals, beat me!" Li Jing suddenly interceded for Nezha, which was unexpected.

Nezha hurriedly shook his head, and couldn't believe that this man who didn't hurt himself could perform such a good show!

And Jin Muzha knelt even more poofed, and began to plead for Nezha to let go.

Taiyi Zhenren exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the Buddhas in the sky, and then said: "You said that your father doesn't love you, but when you were beaten, he was the first to relieve you, if this is not love, then what is true love?"

"If you love me, you have to give me a lot of delicious food! And you can't care about me, beat me, scold me! This is the so-called love!"

Nezha's face was ruthless, Taiyi Zhenren kept shaking his head, holding Nezha's hand and looking at Li Jing, and then said slowly: "If this son grows like this, it will only cause trouble, I think it is better for me to discipline him." ”

"This... Alas, just follow the words of the immortals!" Although Li Jing was reluctant in his heart, he also knew Nezha's temper, if he really let Nezha continue to grow like this, I am afraid that not only will it not bring good luck to the Li family, but it will add a lot of trouble.

What's more, Taiyi Zhenren is a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Nezha will naturally not suffer if he worships under Taiyi Zhenren, so Li Jing agreed to let Taiyi Zhenren be responsible for training.

"Boy, are you interested in worshipping under my door?" Taiyi Zhenren smiled, remembering the task given to him by Hongjun Ancestor, which was considered to be completed, and almost Nezha agreed.

"What spells can you teach me? If it's not powerful, then forget it, after all, it's not as free as I am on earth. ”

Nezha opened his mouth to take care of himself, and Taiyi Zhencai understood why Hongjun Ancestor would designate himself to receive it, it turned out that Nezha's temper was the same as his own.

As the so-called smell can only be put together, although the tempers of Nezha and Taiyi Zhenren cannot all be combined, they are at least much stronger than those crooked melons and cracked dates.

"Hehe, I'm not old, I don't have a small appetite, I can teach you the most powerful spell in the world, as for whether you can learn it or not, it all depends on your own creation. ”

A golden circle appeared in the hand of Taiyi Zhenren and handed it to Nezha, and then he said unfathomably: "This is the Qiankun Circle, which is refined from the gold of the Heavenly Palace and the Earth, if you can use this Qiankun Circle freely, then you are naturally qualified to practice the old man's spell." ”

"Isn't it just a tattered gold circle! There are still things in the world that I can't hold Nezha!"

Nezha laughed, so he held the Qiankun ring in his hand and kept waving it around.

The Qiankun circle glowed, and it actually began to launch laser attacks towards the surroundings.

Li Jing yelled that it was not good, and he was about to grab it in a hurry, but he was startled by Nezha's attack and hurriedly retreated!

"Immortal, if you plan to cultivate Nezha like this, I, Li Jing, would rather kill him!"

Li Jing was emotional, Taiyi Zhenren shook his head, and then he waved out the dust, and the Qiankun circle that was originally in Nezha's hands was also returned to his hands.

"Huh, where is my Qiankun circle! You return my Qiankun circle!" Nezha was annoyed and ashamed, and hurriedly ran to Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren saw that Nezha was about to punch and beat himself, so he kicked out and knocked him to the ground!

"Presumptuous! If you continue like this, don't blame the old man for not thinking about the master-apprentice relationship!"

Nezha was kicked by Taiyi Zhenren and rolled to the ground, Li Jing wanted to step forward but was shocked by Taiyi Zhenren's eyes and did not move forward.

"God-man, just let your brother go! He's just a child!"

"Yes, God-man! My brother is playful, but he has a good heart!"

Jin Muzha looked at Nezha on the ground with tears in his eyes, Taiyi Zhenren spit out a mouthful of turbidity, shot a mist, and saw Nezha wrapped in it.

And Taiyi Zhenren flew towards the sky on a crane.

Nezha, who was wrapped in the mist, gradually fainted, and Nezha, who was asleep, only felt that he was flying in the sky.

"Dad, how did my brother go to heaven!" Jin Zha pointed to the air and spoke.

Li Jing has mixed tastes and doesn't know how to explain it.

"Your brother is favored by the gods, and the future is definitely bright, so my father hopes that you will remember one thing, family will always be family, this is an inseparable blood relationship. ”

Li Jing said with tears in his eyes, so he left with his two sons.

Inside the castle.

Huang Feihu knelt on the ground with an ugly face.

And the person who went to the hall was the haunted little four.

At this moment, Xiao Si had the posture of a villain, and with a smile, he presented the gold medal given by Di Xin to Huang Feihu and looked at it.

Huang Feihu looked at the gold medal, the expression on his face became heavier and heavier, after all, he couldn't understand why Di Xin would be willing to use a villain like Xiao Si?

"General Huang, in fact, you don't need to be like this, do you think I live freely?"

Xiao Si walked in front of Huang Feihu, but Xiao Si was holding Di Xin's token in his hand, which was not easy to do.

If it was normal, I am afraid that Huang Feihu would have made a direct move, where would there be a chance for Xiao Si to be a stranger.

"Hmph! I am the minister of the former king's side, and I am just a domestic slave!

Huang Feihu opened his mouth angrily to complain, Xiao Si waved his hand and slapped him, Huang Feihu's dignity was completely lost by this slap, and with a ruthless face, Xiao Si knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Hahaha, you're really afraid of the king! You dog slave is really obedient!"

Xiao Si continued to chatter, but Huang Feihu did not continue to speak, but remained silent.

"Why don't you speak?

Xiao Si waved his hand and was about to fall, but was directly held by Huang Feihu, and with his internal strength, he directly broke all the meridians of his right hand!