Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 453 460. Nezha's two dirty little hands are protecting the little Ding Ding, and his fa

Chapter 453 460. Nezha’s two dirty little hands protected his little penis, and he was shocked.

The poor Four Sages of Jiulong Island don't know that the crisis is coming, maybe they will warmly entertain Shen Gongbao who came to visit.

"Friend Shen Gong, this is a good idea. There are more teaching staff, and the more helpers we have, the better." Chu Feng said with a smile.Shen Gongbao took the initiative to invite Ying, there is no reason why he should not be granted.

Such things as defrauding people, once born, twice acquainted, I believe Shen Gongbao will fall in love with this profession in the future, and send more and more close friends to the list of gods.Alas, to observe a minute of silence for Shen Gongbao after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, I believe many people will settle accounts with him.

"Brother Dao, poor Daoist is also an interpreter." Shen Gongbao had a strange expression. One of his disciples of the Chandao actually conspired with a disciple of the Human Sect to deal with the Taoist. What's more, the four sages of Jiulong Island who were about to be invited were cut off from the teaching.

By the way, in fact, he is not very familiar with the Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island. It was Wen Zhong who told him that he could find the Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island. The reason why he told Chu Feng that he was his friend was to show that he was not a waste. Spending time with Chu Feng, his self-esteem was hit repeatedly, and he always wanted to show off.

"You still think of yourself as an interpreter, and you haven't realized it until now. In fact, no matter whether it is you or Jiang Ziya, with such poor aptitude, and being able to enter Yuxu Palace, it is because of that sage for future use." Chu Feng said nothing. He bluntly broke through the fog that shrouded Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya.

Others take one step and look at two steps, but the aloof saint takes one step and looks at ten steps and a hundred steps. He accepted Shen Gongbao as his disciple a thousand years ago, which shows that at that time, Yuanshi Tianzun knew a little bit about the canonization of gods.

"It turns out that both of us are artifacts. No wonder the master drove Pindao and Jiang Ziya down the mountain before the Battle of the Conferred Gods began." Shen Gongbao suddenly realized, and then looked at Chu Feng with great resentment. It's okay to say it directly.

"Ahem, fellow daoist, go early and return early." Chu Feng hid it up with a haha.

"Brother Dao, the poor Taoist is gone." Shen Gongbao was also straightforward, made a gesture, and disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Chu Feng looked at Shen Gongbao who was going away, the corner of his mouth twitched. As a golden fairy, he could see Shen Gongbao clearly. At this moment, Shen Gongbao was flying at an embarrassing speed for the gods. How long will it take to reach Kowloon Island at this speed, no, Pindao wanted to see you off, so he flicked his hand casually, only to hear an exclamation, and Shen Gongbao disappeared.

After sending Shen Gongbao away, Chu Feng returned to the front yard and called Nezha, who was eagerly waiting for the meal, to come over.

"Master, this disciple is very hungry. If there is anything to do, we can talk about it after I have finished eating!" Nezha walked over with a troubled expression on his flat stomach.

He has always known his master's temper, and knows that as long as his master finds him, nothing good will happen. The last time he went to Chaoge with Shen Gongbao, he was lured to Yunmengze by Wen Zhong's two generals, and had a fight with the local Lake Dragon King for no reason. After a fight, he suffered another dragon tendon, and came back and received a fat beating, and the pain in his buttocks is still burning.

This kid has become a foodie so soon, Chu Feng got angry and slapped Nezha's bare butt.

"Master, why are you beating your apprentice and turning it into a four-petal butt!" Nezha shrank back, his thin lips were pouted, and his face was annoyed.

This is the place where I was beaten last time, and the injury hasn't healed yet. Come again, is there something wrong with the master, who only picks people's buttocks for beating.

"Don't hit you behind, could it hit you in front?" Chu Feng pointed to the little Ding Ding in front of Nezha.

Speaking of which, Nezha's outfit is really cool, a red lotus bellyband is worn on the upper body, the bottom is naked, and the feet are bare.

"Don't fight in the front." Nezha's two dirty little hands were protecting his little Ding Ding, his face paled in shock.

Paying attention to protecting this place so soon, this kid, Chu Feng said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, there is business. Tomorrow, you and Zhang Guifang will bring [-] soldiers and horses to challenge the Zhou army."

Nezha snorted, protected Xiao Ding Ding, and walked away in an ugly posture.

This child, really, Chu Feng didn't know what to say.

In the early morning of the next day, just after light rain, the road surface was wet, and the heavy iron gate of Qinglongguan slowly opened. Zhang Guifang came out first, with a high-spirited face. Today, he wanted to let that old man Jiang Ziya know who is the number one general in the west.

Nezha, who came out right after him, rode on the horse with his bare buttocks looking around, looking very frizzy.

Before he could express any emotion, there was a dense sound of gold and iron clashing from behind, and he hurriedly speeded up. After a while, the three of them drove out in parallel, and the blood-stained bronze armor showed endless killing intent.

That's right, this is a fierce lion who fought with the grand master for many years in Beihai, and everyone's hands are stained with the blood of the rebels.

"With this lion, why worry about not being able to calm down Xiqi?" Zhang Guifang looked back at Nezha with a heroic tone.

Nezha glanced at Zhang Guifang, took out two pig's trotters wrapped in leaves from the small cloth bag on his waist, and gnawed them silently.

"..." Zhang Guifang continued on her way.

Since the place where Zhou's soldiers were stationed was only [-] miles away from Qinglongguan, the [-] troops led by Zhang Guifang and Nezha arrived five miles away from the barracks at three poles in the sun.

Zhou Bing, who had received the news a long time ago, was waiting in full force, with rows of erected spears pointing directly at the sky, with an imposing manner.

Standing on the chariot, Jiang Ziya in armor scanned the merchant camp with piercing eyes to make sure that person was here.

"Old man, don't worry about it, the Generalissimo didn't come." Zhang Guifang, who was riding a horse, laughed loudly. Jiang Ziya's appearance reminded him of what happened yesterday.

"Zhang Guifang, don't be rude!" A rider from Zhou Jun's camp flew out, shouting like thunder.

Zhang Guifang looked around, and it wasn't who Zhou Ji, the forward Zhou Jun who was chased and beaten by him yesterday, was.This kind of general, he can fight ten of them.

"The thief will be killed" Zhang Guifang rode his horse to fight, his voice overwhelmed Zhou Ji on the spot.

The two sides soon encountered each other. Zhang Guifang was skilled in marksmanship, while Zhou Ji was strong but clumsy and was unable to lift his head.As time passed, Zhou Ji was on the verge of collapse and there was a possibility of death.

"Nangong Shilaiye" flew out from the Zhou army's camp again, and started to bully the few with more.

In this way, two generals of the Zhou army surrounded Zhang Guifang in Gaixin.

"Today, Japan will definitely kill both of you under the horse."

The good Zhang Guifang gave a loud shout, like a fierce tiger in the wind, drunk and full of marksmanship, and his marksmanship was even more perfect.

Zhou Ji and Nangong suddenly felt the pressure increased greatly, and the weapons in their hands almost fell to the ground during many collisions.

"Zhou Ji and Nan Gongshi, if you don't get off your horse, when will you wait!"

Zhang Guifang suddenly yelled.

Nangong Shi felt dizzy for a while, and in a daze saw Zhou Ji who was opposite him fell from his horse and was stabbed to death by Zhang Guifang with a fierce face.

Oops, Zhang Guifang was using heresy tricks, the flustered Nangong pulled out the dagger from his leg and stabbed it in his thigh. A sharp pain woke him up a bit.

(End of this chapter)

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