Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Nezha led Yuan Hong to look at Yang Jian who was flying toward the Moon Palace with Princess Long Ji, and then turned to look at Yang Chan who was still in a daze.

"Are those two dragon girls still at the mouth of Guanjiang River?"

"Ah...who?"

"Not here." Yang Chan reacted fiercely.

"For the sake of this guy's help many times, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder."

Nezha withdrew his gaze again.

"Among the two dragon girls, one named Ao Cunxin is not a good match for Yang Jian."

"If you don't want problems in the future."

"It's best not to have any more relationships, right?" The last words were spoken by Yang Chan.

Nezha looked at Yang Chan in surprise and asked, "How do you know?"

Seeing this, Yang Chan couldn't help but feel a little proud, and fortunately walked up to Nezha and looked at him.

"My mother is very accurate in judging people. When she had feelings for my second brother, she had already verified many times that Ao Cunxin was indeed not suitable for my second brother."

"But mother likes you very much."

"I see."

Nezha had forgotten that there was Yao Ji.

In the original work, Yang Jian and Yang Chan lost their mothers in the Battle of Taoshan. Originally, this direction should have developed this way.

But Nezha intervened.

While keeping Yao Ji behind, he also used flat peaches to replenish the life source that Yao Ji lost.

This changed the original tragedy.

"By the way, my mother asked me to ask you when you are free to visit Guanjiangkou again?"

Yang Chan struck while the iron was hot.

"Being a guest?" Nezha frowned and stared at Yang Chan. Seeing this, the latter was not shy and smiled at Nezha, which was very bright and moving.

But Nezha couldn't help but feel vigilant.

"Please help me tell my aunt that Nezha will naturally visit me after the conferring of gods is over."

It will take at least nearly ten years for Nezha to complete a lot of preparations.

Besides, who can say with certainty what will happen in the future?

"I will tell my mother." Yang Chan still had a bright smile on her face, "But before that, I want to stay in Xiqi to participate in the Conferment of Gods with my second brother and help you make achievements."

"Do you also want to join the Conferred God War?"

Nezha was really shocked by Yang Chan's words.

"Of course, since you and my second brother can participate in this god-making, why can't I also participate?"

"I'm sorry I can't promise you."

Nezha decisively rejected Yang Chan.

Although Yang Chan is Yang Jian's sister, Chanjiao will not give up his plan just because of this.

And the people over there at Jiejiao are not vegetarians.

Yang Chan's cultivation level is not as high as Princess Longji's, so she relies on the lotus lantern in her hand to keep her safe.

It's a pity that the Battle of the Gods is different from the monkey's havoc in heaven in later generations.

This is a true battle of life and death.

The loser will lose his freedom forever and become a famous person on the list of gods.

Slaved to heaven for life.

Yang Chan is Yang Jian's sister no matter what, so Nezha will naturally not let her get involved in this muddy water.

"Then it's okay for me to be a guest in Xiqi."

Yang Chan said again.

Nezha stared at Yang Chan with squinted eyes.

He knew very well what Yang Chan meant. She was revealing a very dangerous signal.

Even if you don't agree to let me stay, I will definitely stay in Xiqi for various reasons.

It's a pity that Yang Chan underestimated Nezha.

"I'm sorry, you are not welcome here for the time being."

"And it seems that you have been out for a long time. I think your mother should be very worried about your safety. Why don't I personally send you back to Guanjiangkou?"

"Ah, this...isn't good." Yang Chan retreated strategically.

But Nezha obviously didn't want to cause trouble, and the shoulder Hun Tianling immediately returned to its original shape.

Quickly and like a poisonous snake, Yang Chan was restrained.

"This is this?"

Gao Ming and Gao Jue, who were concentrating on cooking, couldn't help but cast doubtful glances at them, and Nezha gave them a more stern look in return.

Remind them not to work half-heartedly.

They were so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads and concentrated on cooking.

Naturally, the others had no objections, but the eighth princess approached Nezha without fear of danger.

"Brother-in-law, are you having a quarrel?"

"Cousin Yang Chan, did you do something wrong? You can't do anything... Wuwuwu..."

Nezha just fixed the Eighth Princess and sealed her mouth with just a look.

This is the body-fixing technique of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique.

With the eighth princess's cultivation, it would take at least three days and three nights to break free.

"land."

Nezha called softly.

With a "whoosh" of blue smoke, Mr. Xiqi suddenly appeared in front of Nezha.

"Lord Nezha." He said respectfully.

"Can I contact the people in heaven?"

"can."

"Then let them send someone to take their eighth princess back, and tell them that a war between immortals and gods is about to break out in the land of disputes in Xiqi. Nezha's strength is low, and I'm afraid he won't be able to protect the princess of heaven."

"You should know how to say the rest."

"The little god understands." The land father-in-law quickly replied.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Nezha pointed to the Eighth Princess who was immobilized by him, and then said: "The Eighth Princess's immobilization technique will take at least three days to undo. You don't have to worry about her recovering during this period. Come here, I need to go out now, Yuan Hong, please help me keep an eye on her, and be sure to deliver her to the Immortal Official in Heaven."

"Not interested in."

"I, the brachiosaurus, hate the gods."

"Shut up, what are you talking about? Your name is Yuan Hong, not the Fuhu who was the last convert in the dream!"

"Come with me to the Guanjiang estuary."

Yang Chan's eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed deep in her eyes.

But very weak.

No one noticed.

Nezha's anger immediately rose.

Yuan Hong's situation is really difficult to deal with, and even if he continues to stay here, he won't be able to help.

Simply take him with you directly.

"I dont go."

"I don't want to go anywhere right now."

Nezha had blue veins popping out on his forehead, and no matter how good-tempered he was, Yuan Hong would be pissed off by Yuan Hong in his current state.

He was pulled hard and trapped directly with the Qiankun Circle.

Then he looked at Gao Ming and Gao Jue: "The eighth princess will leave it to you for the time being. I will come back as soon as possible."

"Brother Nezha, don't worry."

"With us two brothers here, this matter will naturally not be a problem."

Gao Ming and Gao Jue both vowed and clapped their chests.

Seeing this, Nezha barely felt comforted.

As expected, Gao Ming and Gao Jue were more reassuring, so they said again: "If I don't come back, you should continue to train according to the plan, and don't go out of the city to fight with the merchant army."

"clear."

"Brother Nezha, don't worry."

......

After receiving an accurate answer from Gao Ming and Gao Jue, Nezha whistled.

Qingluan Fire Phoenix, who was squatting on the ground and pecking at cooked exotic animal meat, suddenly enlarged in size.

Nezha carried Yang Chan and landed on Qingluan, and controlled the Qiankun Circle to land Yuan Hong on Huofeng.

Only one person can stand on the Wind and Thunder Fire Wheel, otherwise Nezha can't hold one in one hand.

......

With the sound of wind and thunder, the two sacred birds Qingluan and Fire Phoenix disappeared in the courtyard.

"Nezha, can you move my position and leave me here? My hair will be blown away by the wind."

On Qingluan's back, Yang Chan made a very reasonable request.

Nezha didn't answer immediately.

However, he quickly untied Yang Chan's Hun Tianling, and then stood in front of her, condensing his magic power to form a windshield for her.

"Stand still."

Yang Chan smiled in astonishment when he heard this.

Those two little hands, which I didn't know where to place, quietly grabbed the corners of Nezha's clothes.

In those beautiful eyes, a hint of cunning quickly flashed at this moment.