"You bastard, you actually killed my men. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Nezha's body was blazing, and he fell into a rage: "I'm going to kill you." ”

With the help of Hot Wheels, his figure was like a speeding fire meteor, and in a blink of an eye, he came from the sky to mid-air, and the fire-tipped spear with the tip of the spear stabbed towards Mu Changsheng's face.

"Oh, is he your subordinate?"

Mu Changsheng whispered, and as he spoke, his figure standing in mid-air flashed, shrunk into inches, and instantly launched, and disappeared without a trace in front of Nezha's eyes.

Laugh at!

Nezha's spear stabbed at him, but it stabbed in the air, and then he quickly turned his head and looked around vigilantly, looking for Mu Changsheng's figure.

"Whew!"

But as he slowly turned around and looked around, suddenly there was a soft sound behind him.

"Nezha, be careful. ”

Li Jingmeng's expression changed in the sky and shouted.

"What?!"

Nezha's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly, and at the same time, his reaction was also very amazing, and he instantly swept backwards with a fire-tipped spear.

But by this time it was already a little late.

He only had time to tilt his head a little, and before his body and the spear could sweep to the rear, there was a sharp pain in his lower back.

The intense pain stimulated his nerves, and he gasped, took a breath of cold air, and at the same time couldn't help but open his mouth and cough up a mouthful of blood, his eyes were black and he almost fainted.

"Ho!"

But he endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and swept the spear backwards.

But the shot still didn't catch anyone.

Because when his fire-tipped spear swept in, Mu Changsheng had already taken the first step to pull out his right hand that had turned his palm into a knife and inserted it into Nezha's waist, and his body flashed backwards.

"Poof!"

As his glowing hand pulled out, a stream of blood splattered from the wound on Nezha's lower back.

"It's a pity. ”

After dodging, Mu Changsheng looked hideous, and Nezha, who was staring at him fiercely, said secretly.

Nezha also had a good relationship with him in Heavenly Court, so he didn't want to fight to the death with Nezha just now, and he would share your life and death here.

His plan just now was just to defeat the enemy with one move and subdue Nezha in the shortest possible time, so that he would lose his combat effectiveness next, so that he would not have to kill Nezha.

It was indeed not a light attack on him just now, it was definitely a mortal injury, but for the immortals, that injury was nothing at all, and it would not threaten life.

It's just that under his intention, the pain of the injury he caused just now was three times more painful than usual, and it was a pain that even ordinary immortals could not bear.

But apparently he underestimated Nezha's endurance, and in that situation just now, he had to endure the pain to attack himself, and it seemed that he had indeed provoked him this time.

"Ahh

Nezha roared in the sky, ignoring the blood-drenched injuries on his waist, and a red high-temperature flame began to rise around his body, and in the firelight, Nezha's body emitted a golden light, turning into a three-headed and six-armed appearance.

Mu Changsheng looked up at the sky, and saw Li Jing standing on the clouds and watching coldly, looking down at the situation here, and did not say anything about his son's injury.

"He's still saved. ”

Mu Changsheng sneered in his heart, seeing that Nezha's eyes in front of him were becoming more and more fierce, and the momentum on his body was about to rise to the peak, he suddenly said to Nezha lightly.

"What did you say?"

Nezha was stunned, the momentum on his body couldn't help but stagnate, and his fierce expression couldn't help but be stunned.

"I said that the giant spirit god is still saved, and he still has one breath left. ”

The shepherd's chin was raised, and he pointed to the giant spirit god who was lying motionless on the ground and bleeding a large pool of blood, and said, "As long as you help him heal his injuries quickly, then he can pick up a life, otherwise if he is a little late, he will definitely die, and Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save him when he comes." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Nezha immediately left Mu Changsheng and flew towards the giant spirit god on the ground.

"Nezha, come back, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Li Jing scolded Nezha in the sky: "The demon is doing evil here today, and he dares to seriously injure the righteous god canonized by His Majesty of the Heavenly Court, why don't you come back and capture him and bring him back to the Lingxiao Hall for His Majesty's judgment?"

But Nezha didn't look back, and flew directly to the side of the giant spirit god who was like a house to him on the ground, and checked the situation of the giant spirit god.

"Nezha, Nezha, Nezha......"

After seeing Nezha's ignorance of his words, Li Jing was shocked and angry in the sky, with a deep anger on his face.

"Li Jing, the five heavenly kings of the Heavenly Court, right?"

At this time, the shepherd Changsheng smiled strangely: "But how did I hear that your position as the king of heaven is completely stained with the light of several sons, is this the case?"

"Adversary!"

Hearing this, Li Jing stared at Mu Changsheng deadly, as if there was a flame beating in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "This king swears that if he catches you today, he will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces." ”

He was also enraged by the words of the shepherd.

After all, he relied on his three sons to become the king of heaven, and this matter has always been talked about before, but no one has ever dared to say so in front of him.

Think about it, who made his wife too competitive and gave him three sons in a row, one of whom is more promising and capable than the other?

Lao Tzu is not as good as his son in the mortal world, in fact, it is a normal thing, after all, the back waves of the Yangtze River want to push the front waves, and the blue is better than the blue!

But unfortunately, their father and son have become immortals.

Isn't it true that a man has children just to support his old age when he is old, to pass on his ancestry to his own generation, and to continue his bloodline, but after he became a god, he himself gained immortality, so he still needs his son to inherit the lineage and continue the bloodline?

In addition, as a dignified man, he is always pointed at behind his back, saying that he has no ability, and he will be said to have stained the light of several sons when he achieves any achievement, which is really humiliating.

Maybe it's nothing to be said like this once or twice, maybe he will be proud of such an excellent son, but for hundreds of years, thousands of years, people have been saying this behind his back, just ask which man can stand it, especially the kind that his character is still very strong.

In addition, it is good that several sons were born with a life, not to mention that they were harvested as apprentices by immortals at birth, and they are incomparably extraordinary, far beyond his father's talent, so although several of them are his own sons, Li Jing sometimes can't help but feel a little envious, jealous and hateful.

Especially Nezha, the best and most talented among them, made him hold a grudge because of this, and usually didn't give Nezha a good look, which made the relationship between father and son more and more stiff.

Lao Tzu is jealous of his son, if this matter is said, it will definitely be an amazing story in the Three Realms.

Although Mu Changsheng didn't know about this, his words just now were indeed too damaging.