In the past, the king summoned the four princes to the court, and Jiang Huanchu, the marquis of Dongbo, and Echongyu, the marquis of Nanbo, were killed, and the world was in turmoil since then.

As an important town in the east of Dashang, Chentangguan is naturally not peaceful.

In addition to practicing every day, Li Jing had to arrange for soldiers to guard the city in shifts.

Among his three sons, Jin Zha and Muzha all practiced in the cave with their respective masters, and only the youngest son Nezha was always at home.

Nezha took the fifty-four pills of treasure pills refined by Yun Zhongzi, and practiced eight or nine Xuangong to enter the realm quite quickly, and now he has also cultivated to the realm of scattered immortals.

He is a good cultivator, and his magical powers are extraordinary, of course, he can't bear to recite Huang Ting at home, and in the past seven years, he has often traveled with Lei Zhenzi.

But in recent days, Lei Zhenzi somehow no longer went out of the mountain, Nezha only felt bored, so he immediately asked Li Jing for an errand and patrolled the city with the soldiers.

Nezha is no longer the appearance of a young child in the past, although he is only seven years old, he can rely on the mystery of Baodan, and he is already a young man.

He was tall and tall, flat-shouldered, wearing a suit of bright silver armor and holding a fire-tipped spear.

Chen Tangguan didn't know how many cardamom girls fell in love with him at first sight, but when he heard that he was Nezha who caused trouble every day, he was only seven years old, and he lost interest at the moment.

Nezha is not interested in men and women, in his opinion, real men have to play with blades, what kind of women do they play?

Armed with a rifle, he led a group of soldiers through the streets and alleys.

"Third prince, do you say that King Pingling really dares to rebel?"

The general, wearing leather armor and holding a knife, followed Nezha and asked.

"Dong Bohou is the head of the princes of the world, once he dies, how can the east be stable?

My father once said that within half a month, King Pingling would rebel. ”

Nezha said as he looked around, looking for traces of the spies.

Unconsciously, Nezha is no longer the stubborn one he used to be...

"Demon, you dare to turn into a human body and sneak into Chentang Pass!"

Nezha suddenly shouted, lightly touched the ground with his right foot, and flew up with a fire-tipped spear, heading straight for the east city gate.

"Third son, slow down, slow down!"

The soldiers hurriedly chased after them, but the streets were in chaos.

"You say he's only seven years old?"

"It's called seven?!"

The people talked a lot, but there was no complaint.

Nezha will come to such a show almost every month, either to catch thieves or spies, although he is reckless, but it does ensure the stability of Chen Tangguan.

As for the merchants who were damaged and paved, they had no complaints.

Anyway, the General Military Mansion will compensate for the losses, and the big guys treat the third prince as a nobleman.

Fight, fight!

Smash, smash!

When people really sit at home, money comes from heaven.

Nezha is bent on catching demons, where does he have the heart to take care of these trivial matters.

Li Jing's request to him is that as long as he doesn't hurt people, he can toss as he wants.

"Where did the demons escape?"

Nezha's immortal path has just begun, and he has already achieved the magic eye, and he can see at a glance that the white-robed boy is not a human.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The white-robed boy saw Nezha menacing, but he didn't run away, but only stood in front of the city gate and gave a salute.

"Uh, you goblin don't want to deceive me?"

Nezha fell from the sky, and the spear of fire reached the center of the demon's eyebrows.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the white-robed boy hurriedly pulled out the sword at his waist to block it.

Bite.

"Hey, this sword of yours is not bad, and I will give it to my father when I kill you."

Nezha fell to the ground with a gun, and the nearby people hurriedly fled.

The white-robed boy saluted with his sword in his arms, without the slightest intention of running away.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, I'm not a demon, I'm really ......"

"Your grandmother, still trying to lie to me?"

Nezha attacked with a gun, and he was extremely fast.

The white-robed boy hurriedly turned sideways, and then he barely dodged.

Nezha continued to stab with a gun, and the cold mangs were a little bit, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the spear skills were strict.

The white-robed boy lost the first move, and hurriedly used his sword to block it, how could he stop it.

Nezha swept the sword away with a single shot, and then stabbed the white-robed boy's heart.

"Senior brother, I am your long-lost brother!"

Seeing that his life was not guaranteed, Ao Bing hurriedly sacrificed his amulet.

"Senior brother?"

Nezha stopped the spear and tilted his head to look at the "demon" sitting on the ground.

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, and listen to my cunning... Resolution.

I am Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and I was accepted as a disciple of Huanglong Zhenren by the Daoist of Yunzhongzi in the past. ”

Ao Bing looked at the cold light of the tip of the gun, and his voice trembled a little.

"You wait first, let me figure it out..."

Nezha put away the gun and put it on the ground, and pressed his left hand to his head to think.

"The Third Prince of the East China Sea... Uncle Yunzhongzi accepts you... Be a disciple of Uncle Huanglong? ”

Nezha thought for a moment, still a little incredulous.

"Lift up your head and let me see."

Ao Bing always felt that there was something wrong with this, but he couldn't say anything wrong, he saw that Nezha had a posture of swinging a gun and stabbing again, and quickly raised his head.

"It's handsome... No... Are you really the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea? ”

Nezha seemed to think that it was not polite to threaten people with a fire-tipped gun, so he changed the Qiankun circle and held it in his hand.

"If you don't believe it, senior brother, follow me out of the city at this moment, and when I reveal my true identity, you will know the truth or falsehood."

The expounding masters in Ao Bing's memory are all harmonious and harmonious, and they have the posture of fairy wind and bones, but they didn't expect that the temper of the senior brothers of the same generation would be so hot.

"If you dare to escape, I will stone you to death."

Nezha raised the Qiankun circle in his hand and said.

"Third son, you're okay... No, the demon hasn't passed away, has it? ”

The general finally arrived and asked breathlessly.

"You're still not at ease with me?"

Nezha snorted coldly, then grabbed Ao Bing's collar and lifted him up.

"You keep patrolling, I'm going to go out of town."

The soldiers looked at each other when they heard this, but they didn't dare to say that they didn't worry about you.

Nezha dragged Ao Bing out of the city gate and came to the beach by means of escape.

"If you are really the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, I will make amends to you."

Seeing that Ao Bing really didn't seem to have the intention of escaping, Nezha scratched his head and said.

Ao Bing nodded humbly when he heard this, and then his heart moved, wanting to change back into his true body.

"What are you two doing here?"

The voice was clear and mellow, coming from the East China Sea.

Nezha subconsciously clenched the Qiankun circle and aimed at Ao Binghou's heart.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Zhongzi pulled the Qiankun circle and slapped Nezha on the back of the head.

Hearing this, Ao Bing hurriedly turned around and respectfully made a face.

"Meet my uncle."

"No need to be polite."

Yun Zhongzi turned around and kindly helped Ao Bing up.

Nezha swallowed his saliva when he saw this, a little frightened.

"Senior brother, Fang Cai is not a brother, I only treat you as the embodiment of demons, and the shot is heavier..."

Nezha hurriedly closed the Qiankun circle and greeted him.

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself, blame me for entering the city rashly, and that's why the flood is rushing... Ahem, you don't know each other if you don't fight. ”

Seeing this scene, Ao Bing didn't dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly responded.