For this person who provoked him repeatedly, Fahai no longer had the patience to play with him.

One step of the foot, the next moment it had rushed in front of him, grabbing his hair.

"Smack!" In the sludge splashing, Hui An's whole person was pressed to the muddy ground like a dog.

"Woo woo woo ......" Hui An was about to make a sound, and his mouth was immediately filled with muddy water, and he could only let out a meaningless whimper.

Hang your right foot above the back of his head, just step lightly, and Hui An's soul will return to the underworld.

However, at this moment, a shout came from the sky:

"Rest hurting my son~"

The two of them fell from the sky in the glow of the sun and landed in front of Fahai.

A middle-aged man wears golden armor, a golden crown on his head, and holds a pagoda in his left hand.

The other was a teenager, holding a red tassel gun in his hand, a red ribbon around his waist, and a pair of hot wheels on his feet, staring at Fahai with a look full of unkindness.

"Li Jing, Nezha?" Fahai had already guessed their identities just by their outfits.

"Bah, you old monk, let go of my second brother!"

Nezha said that the spear stabbed out and went straight to the door of the sea of law.

"Stop! Don't come nonsense!" Li Jing grabbed the spike of the gun.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, and the two sticks were already in his hands.

"Why?

Li Jing hurriedly waved his hand and turned his head to Fa Haidao:

"Xiao Er Muzha didn't know how to offend the holy monk, and Li Jing made amends here. As he spoke, he bowed to Fahai.

"Your son's holiday with me is not something that you can settle with a sin. Fahai said, and then held Hui'an's head up on tiptoe.

"Come, open your eyes, your father and your brother have come to see you. ”

"Uh......" Hui An opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw his biological Lao Tzu and his brother in front of him, two lines of tears flowed down his muddy face.

"Smack!"

Li Jing directly threw it over with a big mouth, and Hui'an, or Muzha, was puzzled by his father's beating of him.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

"Why did you hit you?"

Li Jing pressed Muzha's head to the ground, just like Fahai had just done.

"You rebel, how did you offend the holy monk, and don't you kowtow to others and apologize!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Mu Zha's neck directly, and pressed his head into the mud like a dipping sauce.

Li Jing cleaned up his son like this, obviously for Fahai to see. But even so, Fahai didn't intend to let him go easily.

"It's useless for you to let him knock to death, this kid has provoked me again and again, if you don't get retribution with him this time, I won't see my ability. ”

Fahai said as he took half a step forward, as if he was moving.

"Don't hurt my second brother!"

Nezha immediately put the gun in front of his chest and was about to stab.

Seeing that Fahai was so faceless, Li Jing's face couldn't help but sink, and even his tone was a few points colder.

"The so-called forgiving and forgiving people, since you are a member of Buddhism, you should act with more compassion and less anger. ”

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" asked Fahey.

Li Jing shook his head, raised the iron tower in his hand slightly, and his expression showed a bit of majesty, and said:

"That's not it, I just want to ask the holy monk to give me a few thin noodles, don't hurt the harmony. ”

Seeing his move, Fahai couldn't help but sneer.

"You're using Heaven to press me?"

Before the words were finished, Fahai Tiger's body shook, and Taiyi's sixfold mana suddenly exploded, and a powerful pressure came out of thin air.

"Phew!"

Perhaps because of the stress reaction to this pressure, Nezha stabbed out with a shot and went straight to the door of Fahai.

Li Jing was taken aback, but it was too late to stop it. In his heart, he blamed his son for acting recklessly, but what happened in the next scene shocked him even more.

I saw that Fahai didn't dodge or dodge, but let Nezha stab him.

"Ding~"

With a crisp sound, the tip of the spear was in the center of Fahai's eyebrows, and the head of the gold and iron spear was in contact with the flesh, not only did not see the skull piercing, but burst out a little spark.

Seeing that the shot was useless, Nezha instinctively wanted to withdraw his move, but before he could withdraw the gun, Fahai grabbed the head of the gun.

"Since you guys do it first, then don't blame me for not giving face. ”

Fahai said and suddenly twisted his wrist, and the head of the fire-tipped spear let out a wail and broke into two.

"What......"

Before Nezha's exclamation could be uttered, Fahai had already raised his foot and kicked him in the chest.

With the help of Fahai's kick, Nezha spurted blood from his mouth and nose and flew upside down.

Seeing his son being kicked away, Li Jing was greatly shocked in his heart.

He knows best, Nezha is the personal disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, and he is also the great god of the Three Altars of the Sea Society who has been sanctified in the flesh. His ability is only a lot bigger than his father, but he can't make a move in front of Fahai, what does this mean?

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Li Jingqiang's face is only half of the majesty of the past. In the face of such a fierce man, force no longer works.

"Your second son has calculated me many times, and the younger son has just stabbed me with a gun, and you ask me what I want to do?

In the face of Fahai's rhetorical question, Li Jing had nothing to refute.

Since the so-called 'short must admit and stand firm after being beaten' has been crushed in terms of strength, there is actually no other way than to be soft at the moment.

Li Jing said a little stiffly:

"If the holy monk has any request, he can ask for it. ”

Hearing Li Jing's answer, Fahai finally showed a smile.

"Well, that's like a human saying. ”