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

All lack of confidence comes from weakness in one's own strength.

At first, Jiang Ziya was able to block the merchant army through heavy snow and stole the show.

It was when Nezha was away.

Now Nezha appears and shows amazing military talent.

Jiang Ziya suddenly felt a sense of crisis. In the past, Jiang Ziya just thought that Nezha was just a teenager and could understand something, that is, he was lucky enough to save Xibohou.

I never thought that he had the strength.

There are also strategies.

Wouldn’t that mean he is better than himself?

Moreover, he was appreciated by Xibohou and Ji Fa, and he was able to replace his own rhythm.

It is absolutely false to say that Jiang Ziya is not panicked.

"Monster?"

Master Taiyi frowned slightly: "That Lingzhu is really depraved. He was mixed up with these wet fetuses. I don't know what he learned from the empress."

Master Yuding was shocked: "Junior brother, be careful what you say!"

In fact, Master Yuding really wanted to say that the Nuwa Empress was actually a demon clan.

But he was concerned about the face of Master Taiyi, and he was his senior brother.

Of course it doesn't have to be.

Unlike Master Taiyi, Master Yuding actually doesn't have a big cold against the demon clan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't teach the little fox the Splitting Heaven Palm.

Master Taiyi also knew that he had made a mistake, and his face looked slightly pale.

It is a serious crime to criticize a saint from behind. Even if Empress Nuwa captures him afterwards, his master Yuanshi Tianzun has no reason to stop him.

Otherwise, when Yuanshi Tianzun dealt with Empress Jiejiao Sanxiao, why didn't the leader of Tongtian Cult come forward?

It was because besides Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao were rude to Yuanshi Tianzun.

That's how it ended.

"I'll leave it up to my two senior brothers to decide on Nezha's matter, but for now we should resolve the food and grass issue with the Jie Jiao disciples outside."

Although Jiang Ziya wanted to deal with Nezha very much, he also knew what needed to be done now.

"Don't worry Ziya, I have my own plan." Taiyi Zhenren said.

Beside him, the expression on Lei Zhenzi's face changed drastically.

I was struggling with what to do now.

How to solve Nezha's matter? Is it possible to tip off Nezha that his uncle and uncle are eyeing him, or to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

Very contradictory.

Let's wait until Yang Jian comes back.

On one side are friends whom he recognizes, and on the other are his fellow elders.

Difficult to choose.

Can only wait.

But Yang Jian and Nezha seemed to have colluded, and they didn't come back until the next day.

Lei Zhenzi originally wanted to go out secretly to search.

However, many twelve golden immortals have arrived one after another, including his master Yun Zhongzi.

Guangchengzi.

Wait for other golden immortals.

The disciples of Chanjiao who came here were all golden immortals who had a good relationship with Master Taiyi Yuding.

At noon Huang Feihu came to call for formation.

Several generals were angry and came out.

Who would have thought that he would not be able to withstand the opponent for even one round and would be smashed into pieces by Huang Feihu's golden hammer.

However, Huang Tianhua also arrived with his master.

But Huang Tianhua did not go out to fight. He had already received the exact information from his master.

He is indeed Huang Feihu's son.

After killing several generals again, Jiang Ziya lost his temper.

His eyes signaled Lei Zhenzi.

But Lei Zhenzi seemed familiar with it. Behind Huang Feihu in front of him, there was Deng Chanyu and Yin Shiniang to help him. On his side, Huang Tianhua and Tu Xingsun took action.

And because of Huang Feihu and Deng Chanyu.

These two people will definitely not take action sincerely. When the time comes, it will be three of them beating him.

Lei Zhenzi didn't even have time to cry.

He's not that stupid.

As for the other Golden Immortals, Huang Feihu and the others were mortals.

How could the big bully the small?

Although it is possible.

But in front of so many people, the probability is low.

Seeing that Lei Zhenzi failed, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to signal Tu Xingsun, another Chan disciple.

Because Tu Xingsun is a person who has committed crimes and made meritorious deeds.

Naturally, there was no chance to refute.

Tu Xingsun had no choice but to use the escape technique to come to the opposite side of Huang Feihu.

He raised his long stick in his hand and pointed it at Huang Feihu and growled, somewhat lacking in confidence, "Your grandfather Tu Xingsun is here to capture you."

Deng Chanyu's apricot eyes turned cold.

The hand was slightly placed on the hilt of the sword, and it was obvious that he would take action in the next battle.

Tu Xingsun, who noticed this, felt bitter in his heart.

In his heart, he didn't want to fight Deng Chanyu.

But.....

"You dwarf is so arrogant, look at the hammer!"

Huang Feihu, who had failed in the early stage, was eager to regain his position and shot the colorful sacred bull to kill Tu Xingsun.

At the same time, Deng Chanyu rode forward.

She really wanted to intervene.

Yin Shiniang quickly followed.

Jiang Ziya, who witnessed all this in the city gate tower, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Huang Tianhua inadvertently.

The latter remained indifferent.

Tu Xingsun below was already fighting Huang Feihu.

The two sides clashed with hammers and sticks, and the entire battlefield was filled with the interplay of gold and iron.

But Tu Xingsun Wuyi was no match for Huang Feihu, and the latter feinted and hit him in the chest with a hammer.

That's why he is cunning.

Hide in the dirt in time to avoid death.

"No guts!"

"What are you saying about hiding?"

Huang Feihu cursed or beat him severely.

Or lose painfully and quickly, what's going on with this cunning strategy.

So I took a picture of the colorful sacred cow.

The whole person flew directly into the sky.

At this moment, two golden lights shot towards Huang Feihu from the ground.

It is Tu Xingsun's immortal rope.

"Sneak attack?"

"Look at the sword."

Deng Chanyu, who was always observing the changing direction of the battlefield, directly used the sword made from the fusion of Xuanyuan God's arrows.

It turned into nearly a hundred in an instant.

Immediately cut off the path of the Immortal Binding Rope.

Yin Shiniang was more decisive, and she also sacrificed her sword and turned it into hundreds.

But there was no sniping at the Immortal Binding Rope.

Instead, it penetrates towards the ground.

"Ahhh!"

A few minutes later, Tu Xingsun's shrill scream came from the ground.

Hundreds of swords returned to Yin Shiniang's hands.

"Is he dead?" Deng Chanyu asked, looking at the blood stains remaining on the sword blade.

Yin Shiniang shook her head: "No."

On the top of the city tower, Tu Xingsun jumped out of the dirt in a miserable state.

His right hand covered his left shoulder.

A large amount of blood was pumping out from between his fingers, and he desperately tried to stop it.

But in vain.

Seeing this, Taoist Cihang frowned and at the same time picked up the willow branch from the jade bottle in his hand and swept it towards Tu Xingsun.

Give Tu Xingsun to stop the blood.

She has a good relationship with Tu Xingsun's master, Fearful Sun, since Fearful Sun has not arrived yet.

Naturally, she couldn't just sit idly by and ignore Tu Xingsun's injury.

"Tu Xingsun is not capable enough, so please ask your uncle and uncle to punish him."

"Do not blame you."

Yun Zhongzi shook his head and looked at Lei Zhenzi, and then said to Tu Xingsun: "The opponent has the advantage in numbers, and you are not unjust in losing."

Lei Zhenzi looked at his master sheepishly.

He knew in his heart that his master Yun Zhongzi was hinting why he didn't help.

He can't either.

Tu Xingsun and Huang Tianhua are the ones paddling the water. No matter how hard he works, he can't change the situation.

And with Tu Xingsun's ability, even if he was defeated, he wouldn't be injured by Yin Shiniang so easily.

This guy was as slippery as a loach in the mud.

How could he be caught so easily.

At first glance, it was obvious that he was injured intentionally and did not want to confront Deng Chanyu.

Old six!

I, Lei Zhenzi, don’t want to play with such people.

I want to team up with Yang Jian Nezha. Only with them can I be worthy of my trust.

Everyone else is the sixth child.

"This Huang Feihu is really arrogant!"

Jiang Ziya was angry.

All the golden immortals smiled and said nothing, knowing in their hearts that Jiang Ziya was provoking his nephew and general.

But Tu Xingsun has learned from the past.

The rest of the people are very self-aware of how much they weigh.

So Jiang Ziya looked at Nezha's subordinate Gao Ming again. Unexpectedly, the two of them looked directly ahead, pretending not to see anything.

Jiang Ziya was so angry that he felt helpless for a while.

It's true that he wants to be in the limelight, but he doesn't have any useful generals under his command.

The convenient Yang Jian is not here again.

Difficult.

"Uncle, don't panic, let me, Wei Hu, try out the style of King Wucheng of the Shang Dynasty."

Just when Jiang Ziya was at a loss what to do, Daoxing Tianzun came with his three disciples Jianyun.

I saw one of the disciples jump.

The magic pestle in his hand hit Huang Feihu's head straight down.

Huang Feihu was not afraid and shouted coldly: "Well done!"