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

The young general Li Nezha was captured.

This caused an uproar in Chaoge City. Who could have imagined that the young general who had just been so famous would now become a prisoner.

Waiting for the moment of execution.

On the third day after Nezha was captured, Di Xin immediately held a meeting after returning from traveling outside.

During this period, almost everyone interceded for Li Nezha because of Yin Shiniang's relationship, but at the most critical moment, the most inappropriate things went wrong.

"Li Jing, Li Nezha is your son, how do you think the lonely king should be sentenced?" Di Xin, who was in a high position, stared at Li Jing with burning eyes. He wanted to see what Li Jing would do with his son.

"This......."

Li Jing was obviously a little surprised when Di Xin asked him suddenly.

"Brother Jing...save Nezha."

Yin Shiniang below was constantly sending messages to him.

"Li Jing, the lonely king is waiting for your answer."

"This..." Li Jing walked out of the queue and came to the center, knelt down to Di Xin and said, "The general believes that it is only right to kill people to pay for their lives. Even if this evil Li Nezha is the son of the general, the general The general will never show favoritism, so please handle it normally, Your Majesty."

"Li Jing!"

Yin Shiniang cried out sadly, looking at Li Jing in front of her with wide eyes, feeling so strange.

He couldn't take a breath and fainted immediately.

However, even so, Li Jing only looked back for a moment before kneeling down again, and Yin Shiniang was also supported by other generals.

Di Xin did not announce his withdrawal from the court, and he could not leave even if he fainted.

"good, very good, excellent."

Di Xin looked at Li Jing in front of him with a sneer. Finally, he raised his hand and slapped the desk in front of him loudly: "In this case, the verdict is that Li Nezha will be taken to the Dragon Mother Temple and beheaded in three days."

.......

The verdict finally came to an end.

When this news reached the ears of Nezha, who was imprisoned in Linglong Tower, he felt lonely and hesitant. The loneliness was that Di Xin, who had always admired him, would make such a judgment. The hesitation was because he questioned whether he had really done something wrong?

But soon he became determined again.

On the penultimate day before the verdict, the door of Linglong Tower was suddenly opened.

Yin Shiniang, with a gloomy look on her face, walked in quickly with her sword in hand. As soon as she entered, she cut off the chains imprisoning Nezha with her sword, grabbed Nezha and dragged her outside, completely ignoring Lei Zhenzi's plea for help behind him to take her with him.

Due to the death of the third prince of the Dragon King, the entire Chentangguan and Chaoge were affected by rainy weather.

Heavy rain continued.

With a "bang", Nezha, whose lute bones were locked, was thrown into the puddle by Yin Shiniang, letting the rain from the sky continue to beat.

"What do you want to do, you lunatic? Help me take off the chain from the Pipa bone." Nezha looked at Yin Shiniang in front of him with confusion. He was very moved by the latter to rescue him at this time, but when he thought of the latter abandoning him Having ignored him for so many years, I felt a little angry and my voice was filled with anger.

Yin Shiniang did not listen to Nezha's words and took off the chain that locked his magic power.

After being silent for a while despite the heavy rain, he suddenly picked up the arm-thick wooden stick placed in the corner.

What happened next was something no one expected.

The wooden stick as thick as an arm hit Nezha hard with "bang bang bang".

One after another.

Mixed with rain, it became more violent every time.

"I made you disobedient."

"I'll let you kill the third prince of the Dragon King."

"I made you unruly."

"I made you uneducated."

"I let you know the heights of the world."

"I'll let you......."

Yin Shiniang screamed every time she was hit, and the wooden stick in her hand became heavier and heavier.

Nezha struggled, enduring the severe pain that kept coming from his body, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from wailing, but the power was really unbearable for him, and Yin Shiniang was beating him to death.

Gradually.

Gradually.

The Xi Yi deep in Nezha's eyes became darker and darker, and finally completely extinguished with Yin Shiniang's beating.

"You have no right to care about me." Nezha roared angrily, raising his hand to cover his head.

"Why do you care about me?"

"Why do you say I'm uneducated? Have you taught me anything? Besides the three thousand dollars you left, what else did you give me?"

"I don't owe you anything."

"You don't owe me anything?" The furious Yin Shiniang has lost her mind. When the wooden stick is broken, she replaces it with another one. She shouts while whipping, "The flesh on your body is mine, and the bones on your body are also mine. You The blood on your body is mine too, how dare you say you don’t owe me anything!”

Nezha's pupils were trembling and dilated.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" The crowd was pushed away by Yang Lianhua. Without any hesitation or thinking, the weak girl pushed through the crowd and lay directly on Nezha to stop Yin Shiniang.

"Go away."

Yin Shiniang forcibly tore Yang Lianhua aside and pushed it aside. She aimed at Nezha's pipa bone, held the wooden stick tightly with both hands and struck hard.

"Pfft" sound.

Nezha couldn't control the spray of blood mist, his brain was in a daze, and his body staggered and fell because he didn't get effective orders.

"I am not wrong."

"I am not wrong!"

Even though his consciousness became blurred, Li Nezha still proudly said that he was right and always adhered to his original intention.

"I, Li Nezha, was born and raised, and I am not wrong!"

This made Yin Shiniang, who was already a little soft-hearted, even more furious. This time the wooden stick was pointed directly at Nezha's head.

"Bang" sound.

The wooden stick the size of an arm broke, and Nezha spat out a mouthful of thick blood again.

The whole person fell into the rain and completely fainted.

"Shi Niang." Among the crowd, Xibohou stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

"Hmph, you deserve it." Liu Pipa, who was holding an umbrella and watching this scene with Li Nichang in the crowd, mocked rudely.

only.....

She turned back sharply to look at the roof, her whole body couldn't help but tremble, and a bone-chilling chill rose uncontrollably from the soles of her feet.

But there is nothing but heavy rain on the roof.

There was no sign of anyone at all.

【I must be overthinking】

Feeling so comforted in her heart, Liu Pipa saw Li Jing step forward to pull Yin Shiniang away, and then two merchant soldiers stepped forward to drag Nezha away.

During this period, Yang Lianhua kept blocking it.

However, a weak woman is no match for a soldier.

One of them was accidentally pushed down and fell into a puddle, all in embarrassment.

"lotus....."

Nezha, who had fainted, suddenly started gibbering, but it was of no use.

He was still dragged back and locked into the Linglong Tower, waiting to be executed at the Dragon Mother Temple tomorrow.

"Go away, Li Jing." Yin Shiniang forced Li Jing away and stepped forward to help Yang Lianhua up from the puddle. But at this time, Yang Lianhua pushed her away directly and looked at Yin Shiniang in horror and despair. "Why should we beat Nezha? Why should we beat Nezha?"

Can't seem to believe it all.

In Yang Lianhua's heart, Yin Shiniang is so doting on Nezha, why this time.

Obviously Nezha is because of her.

It was because of her that this happened, and without her it wouldn't have happened.

Beheaded?

Beheaded?

.......

The real owner was taken away, and the people around him gradually dispersed.

Yang Lianhua stared at the sky in despair, letting the rain hit her face.

Yin Shiniang was following from a distance. She wanted to get closer but didn't dare to, so she followed from a distance.

Next to Yang Lianhua, Yuan Hongxuankong followed slowly.

"Li Jing."

"Yin Shiniang."

"Liu Pipa."

Yuan Hong stared at the backs of Yin Shiniang, Li Jing and Liu Pipa as they left, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger.