Just as the bald crane was taking his steps, Ji Kao, who was taking Lu Xueqi and Qi Qiushui to find him in the Valley of the Wicked, suddenly received a system prompt.

"Ding, the system detected that the hidden attribute of the bald crane 'pit god' was stimulated, and the person who was pitted, Nezha. ”

I rub ......

Nezha was born?

Ji Kao was immediately excited when he heard this!

This Nezha, in historical mythology, is known as the master of the three major sanctifications of the flesh, along with Brother Monkey and Erlang God.

At the beginning, he was completely destroyed, and then he borrowed the rebirth of the lotus flower, so that he could not touch all the laws and not bear cause and effect. In "The Romance of the Gods", it was recorded that the master of the sect intercepted the plague at the beginning, which poisoned the millions of generals in Xiqi, and even Jiang Ziya, who had an apricot yellow flag and a whip, was so poisoned that he vomited blood.

"What's going on? It stands to reason that Jiang Ziya is Nezha's uncle, Nezha went down the mountain, he should have gone to Ji Fa, why was he caught by the bald crane?"

"Oops, not good. Once you enter the Bald Crane's pit once, your combat power and intelligence will be permanently reduced by 1. Moreover, Nezha is a child, maybe the bald crane sees that he is easy to bully and keeps cheating him. Under the Bald Crane's 'Pit God' skill, Nezha may be pitted into an idiot. ”

"Nezha, a talent like him, since he has entered my Valley of the Wicked, I can't let it go. But if I'm too late and he becomes an idiot, it's useless!"

Thinking of this, Ji Kao immediately sent an order to the soldiers to secretly search for suspicious people in the city.

At the same time, the bald crane glanced at Nezha contemptuously, and walked towards the 'beaten' person selected by Nezha in the distance, with an extremely arrogant expression.

The monk chosen by Nezha was a rogue, with a big bald head, who was selling magic weapons on the street.

At this time, he saw the bald crane coming over, and thought that the bald crane was going to buy his magic weapon, so he immediately stood up and was about to speak with a smile.

But at this moment, the bald crane raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, put it on his mouth and sighed, and then jumped up directly, and smashed his fist on the monk's huge bald head.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out, directly shocking the dozen or so monks around who were selling things.

At the same time, the bald monk covered his head and immediately screamed, and his originally blood-red scalp immediately swollen and bulged into a large green bag.

"Oh,, you're sick, what are you doing beating Lao Tzu?" he covered his bald head and looked at the bald crane fiercely.

The bald crane was silent, jumped up and punched again, and immediately stunned the bald monk, and a green bag was swollen on his head.

At the same time, the surrounding monks were also stunned, and Nezha was also at a loss.

Honestly, I've seen a bully, but I've never seen such a bully?

Forget it once, you even hit it twice?

At this time, the bald monk was about to cry in pain, and asked with a crying voice, "What are you doing?"

When the bald crane heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing, and directly stretched out his right hand to put his hand on the bald monk's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll go, bald king, and my brother will tease me, right? I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and I can't imagine that your bald head is still so bright." Come on, come again!"

As he spoke, the bald crane jumped up again and gave the bald head a green bag again.

"Whew!"

The bald monk was so pained that tears were streaming down his eyes, and he wanted to kill the bald crane at once.

However, this is the Valley of the Wicked, there are rules, he can only set up a stall here to sell things, and he can't fight in private, so he had to endure it, and said angrily: "This fellow Daoist, you recognize the wrong person, I am not the bald king." ”

"Ahh......hh Brother, you look too much like my bald brother. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hit the wrong person!"

"It's okay, it's okay, see it clearly next time!" the bald monk glared at the bald crane fiercely, and then turned his head to the side.

The monks around them saw that there was no more excitement, and they all left one after another.

"Haha, old liar, you hit him, he didn't say thank you, you lost!" Nezha floated to the bald crane and laughed.

The bald crane gave him a blank look, and said nothing, and after a while, he got up again, and went towards the bald monk again.

After a while, there was another familiar loud noise in the crowd.

"Boom!"

This loud noise was so loud that it was a little more ferocious than just now, and it immediately attracted the attention of more monks.

"Haha, bald king......", the bald crane withdrew his right hand, went up and hugged the bald monk directly, and said with a smile: "I'll go, bald king, I just met a person who looks exactly like you over there." His grandmother's, I went up with a few punches, only to find out that I hit the wrong person, haha, it's really embarrassing. Come on, come on, let my brother and I hit a few more times. ”

As he spoke, the bald crane jumped up again, and struck the monk's bald head with two fists in a loud voice, shocking all around.

The bald monk was so stunned that he touched the green bag on top of his head, and shouted with a crying voice: "Big brother, you were the one who hit me just now." Ouch, damn it, what kind of bad luck did Lao Tzu go today. Boy, I told you, I'm not a bald king. ”

"Damn, what are you teasing my brother?"

The bald crane roared, punched it again, and then grinned and hugged the bald head's neck, and roared, "How is it possible? You were still over there just now, you won't come over so soon!"

The bald head was about to collapse, and roared: "Big brother, please see it clearly next time and then believe it or not? I'm really not the bald king." Forget it, I'm scared of you. ”

As he spoke, the bald head actually took out a helmet from the storage ring, put it on in front of the bald crane, and then said: "Now Lao Tzu is not bald, if you fight again, Lao Tzu will play with you." ”

As he spoke, he left in a rage.

After seeing this scene, Nezha in the distance laughed and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and a terrifying big hand fell from the sky and went straight to the bald monk.

At the same time, a majestic voice sounded in the sky: "Bald King, take your life!"

When the bald monk heard the shouting, he immediately turned around, almost frightened.

Because the big hand True Yuan in the sky was pervasive, it was definitely not something that a little monk like himself could resist, so he immediately shouted: "I'm not a bald king!"

The big hand turned a deaf ear and slapped it directly, but at this moment, the bald crane jumped out, blocked in front of the monk, and shouted: "Keep people under him, he is not a bald king." ”

When the big hand heard this, his voice sounded again: "What proof do you have, he is not a bald king!"

Hearing this, the bald crane turned around directly, took off the helmet on the bald monk's head, and smashed it directly on his bald head.

Suddenly, the familiar rhythm sounded again.

"Boom!"