Chapter Ninety-Eight: Do You Dare to Agree If I Call You?

Huang Feihu entered Xiqi, he was the king of Zhenguo Wucheng in Shang, Ji Fa changed the word and named him the king of Wucheng, the founding of the country.

But since you want to crown someone else as a king, you must at least be a king.

So under the management of Jiang Ziya, Ji Fa established himself as the king of martial arts, and by the way, he posthumously crowned Ji Chang as the king of Wen.

When the king received the news, he didn't feel anything, after all, in the past few years, Beihai and Donghai have rebelled.

Since there are people rebelling every year, there is no more one, and no less one.

What's more, Ji Fa just called him the king, and he didn't say that he was going to crusade against him, what if he forced people to be in a hurry?

There is a way that the emperor is not in a hurry too... Division is in a hurry.

Soon after Wen Zhong returned from Beihai, he went to the Ten Strategies, except for the three strategies of demolishing Lutai, abolishing Daji, and cutting Fei You, all of which were agreed by the King of Xu.

Soon after, Wen Zhong went to the East China Sea to suppress King Pingling, and the queen forced Huang Feihu to rebel with his hind feet.

As the No. 1 mason in Yin Shang, Wen Zhong has been sewing and mending over the years, but somehow the loopholes are getting bigger and bigger.

Now it's okay, Ji Fa took advantage of the situation to set himself up as the king in Xiqi, and the king could bear it, but Wen Zhong couldn't help it.

Wen Zhong is a minister of big businessmen, so he naturally has the responsibility of saving the people from fire and water and helping the general of the building.

So, Taishi first sent the two brothers Chao Tian and Chao Lei to lead the troops to Xiqi to investigate, but they didn't expect that these two people would soon turn back.

Chao Tian even followed Jiang Ziya's strategy, returned to the court to report openly, took the family away, and gave 3,000 grains and grass.

Wen Zhong noticed the clue after Chao Tian left, and immediately the angry three corpse gods jumped, and the three feet of white light in the middle of the god's eyes were sacrificed, condensing but not dissipating.

He is already an old man in his 100s, and he is fighting on the front line of sewing and mending the fortunes of the big business, not to mention, he has to be angry every day if he doesn't think about it.

Wen Zhong knew that Xiqi would become a big disaster in the future, so he hurriedly played, and sent troops to send Zhang Guifang to lead an army of 100,000 to Xiqi.

Jiang Ziya returned from Panxi, and by the way, he also accepted Wu Ji as a disciple, and was handling official business in the Yin'an Hall at the moment.

"Master, since you are really the prime minister, Lao Yun... Is Yun Zhongzi Master Bo really an immortal? ”

Bukit stood on the side, unable to hold back the doubts in his heart, and finally asked the question.

"The old man is already an extraordinary worldly body, and your master is profound, and he has long been an immortal without leakage."

Jiang Ziya picked up the simple book, sketched it for a while, and threw it aside.

When Bukit heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and it took him a while to come back to his senses and carefully touch the gourd in his arms.

"These six turns of the Golden Pill are precious and abnormal, you must not squander them wantonly."

Jiang Ziya sensed the apprentice's thoughts, so he spoke.

"Prime Minister Qiqi, Zhang Guifang led an army of 100,000 and has been stationed outside the south gate."

The scribe walked briskly from outside the hall to reveal the military situation.

"Please come and see King Wucheng."

Jiang Ziya was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately thought of the spicy man in Xiqi who was most familiar with the big merchant army.

Not long after, Huang Feihu entered the palace.

Jiang Ziya invited him to take a seat and ordered Wuji to watch the tea.

"Zhang Guifang led an army of 100,000 to conquer Xiqi, which was menacing.

King Xian has lived in the army for a long time, can you know that this person is fine? ”

Jiang Ziya didn't talk nonsense with Huang Feihu, and chatted directly about business.

"This person's method of leading troops can only be said to be decent, but he is a left-handed man, and there is a technique that is quite tricky."

King Wu Cheng pondered for a moment before answering.

"What kind of magic?"

Jiang Ziya prides himself on being an authentic Xuanmen, and of course he is not afraid of the art of the left way.

"When the two armies face each other, it is inevitable that they will fight with the generals, and this fight will have to be named, but it is exactly in their arms.

At the time of the war, Zhang Guifang would say that so-and-so would not get off the horse and wait for when, and he would immediately roll off the mount, which gave him an opportunity. ”

Huang Feihu's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were worried.

Jiang Ziya was silent for a long time when he heard this, and he had to admit at this moment that there were also mysteries in the left path technique.

"Master, why don't you fight with him a few times first and find out?"

The Bukit newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and when he saw Jiang Ziya's hesitation, he immediately spoke out to encourage him.

It doesn't matter if you don't encourage it, Jiang Ziya arranged his troops and confronted Zhang Guifang outside the city.

Zhang Guifang intended to suppress Xiqi's arrogance, so he sent the vanguard Fenglin to fight.

Jiang Ziya was about to send the general Nangong Shi to fight, and he didn't want Ji Chang's twelve sons, Ji Shuqian, to ask for help, so he agreed.

The second general rode out on horseback and marched in front of the army.

Ji Shuqian held a spear and pointed at Fenglin's nose.

"It's Zhang Guifang?"

"No, there is a way to kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, and I am the pioneer of General Zhang's army.

Xiqi supports the army and respects himself, and accepts rebels, the crime cannot be punished, why don't you get off the horse and be bound? ”

Feng Lin saw that Uncle Ji was domineering, and immediately picked up his mace.

"The king has no way, all the princes of the world obey Xiqi, you go against the sky, and you should die violently."

Uncle Ji was also sharp-tongued, and immediately said that Feng Lin was furious.

The two generals disagreed and fought.

Here's the iron-headed silver spear, and there's the bronze mace.

You are a family heirloom martial arts and marksmanship, and I have a secret secret to stick skills.

Unconsciously, after thirty rounds of fighting, there is a way that is an inch long and an inch strong, an inch short and an inch dangerous, and the wind forest is holding a short soldier, and gradually falls into decline.

Ji Shuqian took the opportunity to sell a flaw, but stabbed Fenglin.

Fenglin is not in love with war, and wants to flee immediately.

Uncle Ji went to chase after him, he didn't know that the wind forest had a strange technique, but he saw a black fog shrouded in a black fog, and a red bead with the size of a bowl was smashed, and he was about to knock him off the horse.

The wind forest returned to the horse, and the two sticks were knocked down, and Ji Shuqian immediately shattered the gourd and burst out of his brain.

Xiqi was defeated, the gloomy clouds were bleak, Ji Fa was grief-stricken, and the generals gritted their teeth.

So, on the second day, the general Nangong Shi fought and was defeated by Fenglin again, but fortunately he was not killed, but was just captured.

Zhang Guifang took advantage of the situation to lead the troops to charge, but Huang Feihu naturally couldn't let him get his wish, so he immediately led the troops to block.

Huang Feihu urged the five-colored sacred cow to come, and the momentum was violent, but Zhang Guifang had already known his name and surname.

"Huang Feihu, if you don't get off the ride, when will you stay?"

King Wucheng immediately rolled off his mount, and the big merchant was about to be captured, but the Huang family rushed Zhou Ji to the rescue.

So Zhou Ji was also called off the horse by Zhang Guifang, but fortunately, Huang Feihu was rescued.

Xiqi lost the battle for two days in a row, losing three generals, and Jiang Ziya hung up the exemption card, and was very sad.

Wu Ji knew that there was something wrong with the suggestion, so he naturally didn't dare to say more, but just kept his head bored and learned martial arts, Taoism, and the art of war.

But it's not a way to avoid war, morale is already low, don't make it cowardly before fighting.

Fortunately, the martial king is blessed with heaven, and Xiqi has his own heavenly blessing.

Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, Taiyi Zhenren on a whim, he calculated Zhang Guifang's matter, so he ordered Nezha and Lei Zhenzi, who had played here, to go to Xiqi to help.

In the early morning of the next day, the two brothers rushed to the Yin'an Palace.

Jiang Ziya was naturally overjoyed when he saw these two.

"There are two teachers and nephews to help, just Zhang Guifang, why be afraid?"

Wu Ji hurriedly visited his senior brother, but he was curious about what kind of magical powers these two people had.

After a while, the war-free card was taken off.

When Zhang Guifang saw this, he knew that there were rescuers coming, but he didn't care much, after all, his technique was indeed extraordinary, and ordinary immortals were inevitably vulgar.

Lei Zhenzi was amazed when he heard about this person's Taoism.

However, Yuhua's fiery-eyed beast had already been crushed to death, and Lei Zhenzi and Nezha had no mounts, so they were curious about what else Zhang Guifang could do.

Lei Zhenzi took the lead with a golden stick.

Zhang Guifang saw that he had no mounts, so he sent a vanguard to fight.

"Who are you, report your name?"

The wind forest came on horseback, and looked at the road.

"I'm Li Nezha, you let the horse come."

Lei Zhenzi thought for a moment, and actually inserted the golden stick into the mud and faced the enemy with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Fenglin was naturally furious, so he galloped over.

He was still ready to use his three-plate axe and mace to fight for a while, flee in defeat, and sacrifice black mist and red beads to hurt people.

If nothing else, he still had an accident.

The wind forest rode his horse and picked up his mace and smashed it down.

Lei Zhenzi grabbed a mace with one hand, pulled it violently, and tore off one of Fenglin's arms.

"Hurt me!"

Feng Lin screamed in pain and fled in defeat.

Lei Zhenzi grabbed the golden stick and jumped up.

The wind forest sacrificed black mist and red beads to block it.

Lei Zhenzi smashed down with a stick, and immediately smashed off the horse in the wind forest, and his brain burst to death.

"If you kill my twelfth brother, I will also take your life, and the right is to repay the cause and effect."

Lei Zhenzi landed on the wind forest horse, and his legs were slightly clamped between the horse's belly, wanting to return to the battle.

"Li Nezha, let's go!"

Zhang Guifang shouted, and then rode out.

Hearing this, Lei Zhenzi turned around and looked ahead with the golden stick in his hand.

"Senior brother is really cunning, how can he use my name to deceive people?"

Nezha stood in the Xiqi array, but felt aggrieved when he heard the words.

Maybe how many bad things my brother has done in my name?

Zhang Guifang saw Lei Zhenzi riding on a horse, and was overjoyed at the moment, and immediately sent his soldiers to charge into battle.

"Li Nezha, do you dare to agree if I call you?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Lei Zhenzi laughed when he heard this, and then rode away.

"Li Nezha, if you don't get off the horse, when will you stay?"

Zhang Guifang clutched the spear and shouted.

"Senior brother, he called you!"

Lei Zhenzi grabbed the reins and stopped the horse to transmit the sound.

"I heard you!"

Nezha stepped on Hot Wheels and flew over.

He has eight or nine Xuangong, great strength, and the fire-tipped spear is the treasure of the Golden Light Cave, this shot is naturally extraordinary.

Zhang Guifang came to block it with a gun, but was pierced through the heart by a fire-tipped gun.

Poor Zhang Guifang was dressed in thaumaturgy, but he ran into two people who were sanctified in the flesh.

Although Nezha did not die and became the incarnation of a lotus flower, he took the elixir refined by Xianxing and Baolian, and his soul and Dao body were natural.

Lei Zhenzi had also taken this pill, so naturally he could ignore such a spell against the divine soul.

The reason why he pretended to be Nezha was half because he didn't know Zhang Guifang's roots, and the other half was simply to amuse Nezha.

At the moment, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi returned victorious, and the Yin Shang army lost the vanguard and the general army one after another, and the natural army was disheartened.

Jiang Ziya is about to send troops to eat away at the 100,000 army, and he doesn't want to change things and regenerate.

"Lei Zhenzi and Li Nezha, you two killed my fugitive, but you have to do it today!"

The Taoist wore a fishtail crown and a red robe, and stepped into the air.

Yu Yuan finally came.

"You are very rude, why didn't you first tell us your name and origin, but complained about us?

There are not a few left-minded people I have killed, how do you know who your disciple is? ”

Nezha pedaled Hot Wheels, held a fire-tipped gun, and shouted at Yu Yuan.

"Okay, you sharp-toothed boy, and see if you can resist a poor knife."

Yu Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately sacrificed the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, only to see a flash of red light, faster than lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

Thank God for the reward of the dead.

Thank you for your commuter pass.

Happy Valentine's Day, I hope you can all have enough.

And there is a chapter at ten o'clock.

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