I help the great sage raise children

Chapter 258
"Papa! Don't talk nonsense with him, watch me knock him down with a punch."

Sun Xiaosheng, who was standing on the side, had long been impatient, and said bitterly while looking at the self-righteous old man not far away.

"No, let me come, let me come!"

The little Nezha next to him also had excited eyes, and took off the Qiankun ring from his hand with a whoosh.

Only Little Jade Rabbit stood beside him calmly, looking around curiously.

"Baga! Die, die!"

The man standing aside with the knife saw that the two children dared to speak wild words, and his face immediately became furious.

Sun Feng didn't speak, but frowned and looked at the few people in front of him.

Even the mighty Prajna once died in his hands, what kind of support does the old man have in front of him, he is so calm.

Seeing that Sun Feng didn't speak, Sun Xiaosheng thought he agreed, and stepped forward to make a move.

Bang bang bang!
Suddenly there was intensive gunfire downstairs, and then hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door.

"and many more!"

Sun Feng immediately waved his right hand, stopping the two Sun Xiaosheng who were about to step forward.

Sun Xiaosheng and Sun Xiaosheng, who had fiery eyes, couldn't help feeling disappointed, and looked at the man angrily.

"Old Ancestor! He was discovered by the military."

Suddenly two people ran out from the dark corner, one old and one young, with panicked faces, standing respectfully behind the old Onmyoji.

Sun Feng, who was looking away, was stunned.

The young man among them was actually the man who greeted him and Jian Xi at the door earlier.

"It's actually a small island native."

Sun Feng's eyes narrowed, with a cold light in his eyes.

"The reaction is faster than I imagined, but with me here, you don't have to worry."

"Hi!"

An old man and a young man stood respectfully behind the old man, but they looked at Sun Feng.

"Hehe, it's just in time to come, and I'll clean up you all together."

It seemed that he had already noticed the scene outside the door, the old man was only slightly taken aback, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Little dog, hold them back."

Hearing the approaching footsteps outside the door, the old man said softly.

"Hi!"

The man with the knife cast a bitter look at Sun Feng, and disappeared in front of several people in a flash.

"There are other people coming, please be careful not to expose yourself."

Sensing the breath outside the corridor, Sun Feng said to Sun Xiaosheng and the others beside him.

"Got it, Papa!"

Sun Xiaosheng had a gloomy expression on his face. He thought he could show some hands, but unexpectedly he could only squat aside and watch.

The little Nezha next to him hesitated for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he still took the Qiankun trap in his hand back.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Sun Feng stepped up and grabbed Jian Xi who was on the ground with one hand.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Sun Feng, who had just walked out, saw the old man in the black robe flicking his right hand, and a fan printed with strange patterns flew over.

"What the hell?"

A guy in his seventies and eighties, plus it should still be winter, who would carry a fan with him.

Weird!
Sun Feng, who was looking away, was indeed in it, and felt a gloomy aura.

Sweeping down with his right hand, he grabbed the fan.

Oh!

But before Sun Feng touched the fan with his right hand, he saw a mass of black air rising above the fan,
Then a figure jumped out from above.

A samurai wearing red armor from the Warring States period of the small island country, wearing a red ghost mask, holding a knife in both hands.

"God formula?"

Sun Feng's eyes were startled, he didn't expect that this small island nation's spirit was really weird.

The warrior who rushed out slashed at Sun Feng with a slash in the air.

Sun Feng was originally waving his palm away, and a rapidly spinning spiral pill was formed in his palm and imprinted directly on it.

Bang!
With a berserk blow, the samurai was hit violently on the spot, and with a 'bang' in the air, it turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed at a high speed.

Sun Feng, who rushed past, passed through the black mist in an instant.

"So simple?"

The old man in front of him is so confident, it is impossible for this shikigami to be so weak.

Sun Feng, who was puzzled in his heart, frowned, turned around, and kicked towards the back.

boom!
It was the figure of the warrior again, but he was still kicked into the air by Sun Feng.

"Not dead?"

This time Sun Feng did not turn around, but stared closely at the black mist that spread in the sky.

Sure enough, within a short while, the black mist re-condensed into the appearance of a warrior, holding two knives, and leaping forward.

Swipe!

With Sun Feng's means, the martial artist in front of him naturally couldn't hurt him, and he beat him violently again after only a while.

Sun Feng couldn't help turning his head to look at the old man not far away, and looked at the fan in his hand.

As if aware of Sun Feng's gaze, the old man turned his fingers slightly, and the fan had disappeared into the wide black robe.

"Hmph, I want to delay time."

Glancing at Jian Xi not far away, Sun Feng said in a low voice.

This warrior can't hurt him at all, but if he wants to destroy the warrior in front of him, the focus is probably on that fan.

Sun Feng, who defeated the warrior, didn't care about anything else, stepped forward, and grabbed Jian Xi in the pattern.

"Don't ruin my event."

Lao Tzu didn't move, he whispered, and a pearl as white as jade appeared in his hand.

call!
Suddenly, a cold air swept over the dark room.

Sun Feng waved his hands lightly, spreading out his palms, and a little snow fell on his hands.

"Wow! It's snowing!"

Sun Xiaosheng's exclamation and joy came from behind him.

Sun Feng, who was astonished in his eyes, couldn't help but looked up, and saw a woman in white clothes standing next to the old man, who was incredibly beautiful.

"Another shikigami?"

Sun Feng, who narrowed his eyes slightly, couldn't help being startled, and saw that the soles of his feet were actually formed by layers of ice.

The entire room was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow.

The two people standing behind the old man suddenly had hot eyes and envious expressions on their faces.

"Nezha! Drag your sister Jian Xi out with the Huntian Ribbon."

Glancing at Jian Xi on the ground, Sun Feng said softly.

Sun Feng doesn't know how long it has passed, if it drags on, who knows what will happen?
"it is good!"

Little Nezha, who was outstretched to catch snowflakes in the air, responded, and with a twitch,
I saw a smear of red silk rolling out of the air, entangled with Jian Xi's right leg in the pattern.

The old man's eyes were shocked, and the masked warrior in the air waved his right hand, threw the cold knife in his hand, and slashed towards the red silk.

Zheng!
With a loud noise, the cold knife that was drawn was shattered on the spot.

Then it turned into thick black smoke and condensed in the warrior's hand again.

Little Nezha pulled, and Jian Xi, who was lying in the pattern, was rolled out by him!
"how is this possible?"

The old man's eyes were astonished, and he stared blankly at Huntian Ling who was entangled with Jian Xi.

A piece of red cloth actually directly broke the warrior's cold knife.

Sun Fengfei stepped back, and saw strange patterns crawling over Jian Xi's exposed skin.

"It's okay! I just passed out!"

Sensing that the pattern was slowly fading, Sun Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had a feeling in his heart. If he dragged on and waited for this weird pattern to cover his whole body, who knew what would happen.

"idiot!"

With a deep roar, the old man in the distance trembled.

(End of this chapter)