Chapter 8 Wrapping People
Nezha's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations, even Zhou Yue didn't expect this mysterious and weird little guy to appear at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Where's the kid?"
"Like, was this little guy here just now?"
"How can there be an extra child in the blink of an eye?"
Disciples, your face was full of surprise and incomprehension, and a trace of dissatisfaction: Whose child is this? How can you come out to play at this time? Is this the time to make trouble? This is a big deal!
Only Wu Kai who is facing Nezha is different, his pupils are constricted, his eyes are narrowed, and his whole body is tense.
As a middle-grade martial artist, he has always been very confident in his strength, after all, he has beaten the entire Heyang City to the fullest, except for the Wuhou camp that only the prefect knows the details, only the master of the Dari Gate and Yan Song, who is also an elder, can be compared with himself. So theoretically speaking, no matter who it is, as long as it appears in front of his eyes, he can see the general details.
But now, this eyesight has failed, and it has failed in the child who appeared inexplicably in front of him.
Although with the naked eye, whether it is from the low height, immature appearance, short limbs, and big red belly pocket, one can only conclude that this is just an ordinary six- or seven-year-old doll, but how can a six- or seven-year-old doll be fast enough to make him frightened?
Yes, the disciples had limited eyesight and didn't see how the child appeared, but he still saw that the moment the Fu couple raised the dagger above the stage, the child rushed out from among the disciples below, came to the stage very quickly, and pinched the hands of the two!
This speed is simply appalling! Wu Kai asked himself, even he doesn't have such a speed!
This little guy is extraordinary!
Thinking like this, Wu Kai asked in a deep voice: "Little guy, which child are you from, and how did you come here?"
He asked this, but he ignored it, as if he hadn't heard anything, but he just looked at Fang Fu and his wife with complicated eyes, and his expression was very strange.
There is joy, there is dissatisfaction, there is happiness that hopes to be paid, and there is also resentment that hates injustice.
All in all, being stared at like this, Fang Fu and his wife trembled their backs and were very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, as if sensing the situation of the two of them, Nezha sighed and withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the dog, raised his hand to pat the top of the head of this little friend who was about the same height as himself, and said softly: "Your father and mother are very good." ā
I didn't understand what was going on just now, but the frightened dog suddenly blessed his heart and nodded vigorously.
So Nezha said again: "Get up, this is not a good place, the master will take you away." ā
Hearing this, Fang Fu and his wife immediately turned their heads to look at Wu Kai, and sure enough, they saw a cold light flashing in the eyes of this Great Rimen elder.
"Hehe, it seems that my Da Rimen is really out of power. He sneered and got up, exuding a sense of oppression on his body: "A little doll, you don't take me in your eyes like this, and you still talk wildly!"
He was really furious at this point. It's one thing to be cautious, it's another thing to be bullied, he can't figure out the details of Nezha, and he can't guess what this strange doll is all about, but this can only make him act carefully, how can he endure this attitude as if no one is there?
Not only Fang Fu's family must die today, but this doll can't live either-he made up his mind in his heart to be ruthless directly--otherwise the prestige of the Great Rimen will be completely over!
Thinking like this, he didn't delay any longer, his arms shook, his palm slapped on the seat, and the whole person flew out, directly towards Nezha, and the person's right arm flew in the air, and the fiery red gang force came out of his body, forming a flame long knife in the air and slashing down.
As a middle-grade martial artist with deep cultivation, Wu Kai can completely do whatever he wants, although the consumption is increased compared to when the weapon is in hand, but unless it is a divine soldier in hand, the power is not much different.
Seeing Wu Kai take action in person, all the disciples were in high spirits, and their eyes widened, ready to see their elders display their might.
But Nezha only frowned, and as soon as he raised his arms, he pushed Fang Fu and his wife and the child they were holding back three meters away, and then turned around, and the two fleshy palms met the flame long knife.
Wu Kai laughed out loud when he saw this: "It turned out to be a crazy doll -- you actually blocked my flame knife with your body?
In the laughter, the flame knife touched, but unlike Wu Kai's imagination of easily cutting open a pair of palms, the flame knife only cut a little bit of flesh palms, and then could not move forward, and even shook back with a strong force, like a sharp sword slashing on a steel knife.
Wu Kai was caught off guard, was shocked and flew back, and after landing on the ground, he looked at the opposite side in surprise, only to see Nezha's palms cracked, the flesh and blood in the palms were blurred, and the white bone stubble was exposed.
Obviously, it was the palm bones that blocked the power of the Flame Blade.
"This can't be!" he exclaimed, "what kind of skeleton can withstand the Flame Knife?"
Gang force is powerful, the most sharp is incomparable, when Wei Li urged Danyang Jiangang to cut off three palms with a sword, there was no resistance, of course, there was Danyang Jiangang itself because of the sun fire attribute, but its own lethality can also be seen.
However, now, a six- or seven-year-old little doll can block Wu Kai's flame knife with even more cultivation with his palm bones, which is simply unacceptable to him!
But this was just his own thoughts, Nezha looked down at his flesh and blood palms at this moment, and let out a dissatisfied sigh: "What a weak body!"
These words made Wu Kai's face ugly, of course he didn't know that this was Nezha's true feelings, but when the other party was mocking himself that the power of the flame knife was too weak, he immediately flew up again without saying a word, his arms flew together, and his whole body surged up, and the two flame knives appeared at the same time, crossing and slashing at Nezha's head, and the red light on the long knife surged like real fire, and the power was impressive.
This made the disciples who were also shocked by the situation come back to their senses, and their spirits were lifted again: this time they won't miss, right?
Unfortunately, they were too happy this time.
"It's really unlucky, if the master is still alive, he will kill you old guy with one punch. ā
Nezha whispered, regardless of the injury of his palm, he just stretched out his hand and twitched his waist, and took off the big red belly pocket, and then flicked it slightly, and the belly pocket suddenly swelled into a long silk cloth, first swinging violently in the air, scattering the two flame knives like a dragon swinging its tail, and then turning in a circle, full of spirituality wrapped around the three members of Fang Fu's family, and restrained them all.
"Old fellow, the master will come back to trouble you again!"
With a shout, Nezha jumped suddenly, jumped up more than three meters, dragged this red silk cloth, rolled up Fang Fu's family like a fishing rod and flew out of the martial arts field, crossed over everyone's heads, and ran out of the encirclement. He jumped three or two times again under the stunned gaze of everyone, easily crossed the high wall, and disappeared without a trace.
Everyone was stunned, and it took a long time before Wu Kai scolded.
"You shit, just watch him run away, don't you chase me!"