Chapter 47: The Holy Child King

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The Holy Child King Red Child, the child of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess, was taken back to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea by Guanyin Bodhisattva because of his embarrassment with the Monkey King during his journey to the west.

However, after the journey to the west, Lingshan suffered a catastrophe, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was not spared, and the red boy took this opportunity to recover his free body.

In fact, with the strength of the Bull Demon King alone, it also requires the combination of Lingshan and Heavenly Court to be able to capture it, and Guanyin Bodhisattva can't take it alone.

The demon clan is not as good as Lingshan, but Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot represent Lingshan.

The relationship between the red boy and the Bull Demon King is not good, because the Bull Demon King likes to mess with flowers and grass, many people know that the Iron Fan Princess is alone in the empty room, as the son of the Iron Fan Princess, of course the Red Boy is resentful.

The things of the Bull Demon King and Xiaoyu's grandmother can be hidden from Xiaoyu, but they may not be able to hide it from the red boy.

To be precise, she may not be able to hide it from Princess Iron Fan, women are always extremely sensitive in this regard.

Suddenly attacked, Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er did not panic, and signaled Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing to protect themselves, Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er dodged and flew towards the gate of the Long Live Mansion.

As soon as he flew to the door, Zhao Hao heard a child's voice shouting outside: "Bull Demon King, come out." Vixen, come out and die. ”

Zhao Hao and Ling'er glanced at each other, fortunately, the red boy should not have known the news of the Bull Demon King's accident, otherwise he wouldn't have shouted like this.

However, we must also beware of the Red Boy's deception, although the Red Boy looks as young as Nezha, but he is already an out-and-out old monster, and when he travels to the West, he can make the Monkey King helpless and underestimated.

"I'll deal with it, you protect Xiaoyu first. Zhao Hao pondered for a moment and chose to stand up by himself.

Red Boy's cultivation is average, but the talent and supernatural Samadhi True Fire is too powerful, even the Monkey King can't stop it, Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er are not sure that they will join forces, it is better to be single.

In addition, as long as you avoid the samadhi fire of the red child, it is not difficult to save your life, and there is even a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Zhao Ling'er was obviously not worried about Zhao Hao's safety, but she still flashed to Zhao Hao's side and whispered a few words softly in Zhao Hao's ear.

Zhao Hao stumbled and almost couldn't control his figure.

Ling'er also told him a lot of secrets today, but Zhao Hao still felt that the news just now had the biggest shock to him.

There's no way, who made the image of the Taoist who has always been high.

"Really?" Zhao Hao still couldn't believe it.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, just to fool the red boy away, brother, go ahead. Zhao Ling'er's confident tone made Zhao Hao subconsciously believe in this matter.

Then Zhao Hao began to think about how to fool the red boy into believing it, this thought - it felt like the evidence was the same.

"I believe it now, too, eight or nine are not far from ten. Zhao Hao complained in his heart, and his figure was immediately disillusioned.

The power of the samadhi true fire also depends on who it is aimed at.

In fact, Monkey King is not afraid of the Samadhi True Fire, he is afraid of the large amount of smoke brought by the Samadhi True Fire.

Zhao Hao doesn't have the perverted body of Monkey King, but now the red boy doesn't emit too much samadhi real fire, seeing this kind of scene, Zhao Hao must know in his heart that this time the red boy is ninety percent here to catch the adulterer.

Also, if you come to take revenge, how can you go it alone.

"Who are you, and what does it have to do with that vixen?" The red boy looked at Zhao Hao, who suddenly appeared in mid-air, very vigilant.

There wasn't much of an aura on this person that made him feel dangerous, but the way he appeared and his calm expression made him dare not slack off.

Zhao Hao's expression was calm, but there was something strange in his heart, he coughed lightly, and said, "The Holy Child King is here to find the Bull Demon King?"

The red boy was immediately furious: "You are my father's man?"

For a while, he ignored Zhao Hao's conflict with the Bull Demon King.

"Ahem, of course not, just because the Bull Demon King is not qualified to let me serve him as the master. I have been entrusted with something to tell the king. Zhao Hao decided to tell Hong'er what Ling'er told him.

Why don't you say it, anyway, it's not yourself who is pitted, and you don't see it if it's lively.

Red Boy remains vigilant, once bitten by a snake for ten years afraid of the well rope, since being subdued by Guanyin Bodhisattva, Red Boy's arrogance has been restrained a lot. Now the red boy has begun to understand that even if a person is inconspicuous, he may have taken himself in with a peerless magic weapon.

This era is the era of artifacts, and unless it is a sect master-level existence, it can ignore the power of those artifacts.

"If you dare to make fun of this king, you should know the consequences. The red boy made a threat.

Zhao Hao was not moved at all, but asked a completely irrelevant question: "The king is here, Princess Iron Fan should not agree, right?"

"How do you know?" blurted out Red Boy.

"Great King, have you ever thought about why the Bull Demon King always snubs the princess when she is a beautiful princess and a princess of the Yaksha clan?

For this question, Red Boy was very disdainful, "Men are not all like this, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. ”

Zhao Hao was speechless, the red boy stared at a six- or seven-year-old body and criticized the inferior nature of men, how awkward this scene looked.

"Then why does the princess repeatedly endure the Bull Demon King?"

"It's not because of the decline of the Yaksha clan that my mother has lost her backer. "The red boy is full of words.

Zhao Hao secretly rolled his eyes, "Okay, have you thought about it, why are you neither a bull demon nor a yaksha?"

The image of the red child can be described in a poem:

The face is as white as Fu powder, and the lips are painted with Zhu Yicai. The sideburns are bullied and dyed, and the eyebrows are like a knife.

The war skirt is skillfully embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and the shape is richer than Nezha. The two hands are majestic, and the auspicious light protects the body and goes out.

The sound is like a spring thunder roar, and the eyes are as bright as lightning. To know this devil's true surname, famous through the ages to call the red child.

The red boy looked gloomy, but did not reply.

"There's play. Zhao Hao secretly said in his heart, it seems that this red boy is not a completely reckless man, judging from this reaction, he should have guessed in his heart.

Even so, Zhao Hao has to strike while the iron is hot.

"The most important point, have you ever thought about it, my lord, why are there so many people in the Three Realms, only you can cultivate into Samadhi True Fire? ”

In fact, only one person in the Three Realms, Red Boy, has successfully cultivated the Samadhi True Fire, otherwise with Red Child's cultivation, it would be impossible to become a top demon king.

"Are you a subordinate of Lao Jun, or a member of the Jade Emperor?" the red boy suddenly interrupted Zhao Hao's words.

Zhao Hao was stunned, this rhythm is not right.

Looking at the words of the red boy, he seems to have guessed it a long time ago. (To be continued.) )