My brother is so cunning.

Outside the ring, the gods watching this scene were terrified.

The cute appearance of little Nezha is very deceptive. Outsiders may not know it, but the gods of heaven have personal experience of its cruelty.

Among the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, more than 99,990 have either been beaten by it directly or witnessed its cruel side when it went crazy.

Now it is like a real child, being hung up and spanked by an adult. This is the first time in the world, a rare and unprecedented thing.

"Too brutal, too cruel! Good fight (whispering)"

"Junior Brother Wen has the style of his father. As expected, a tiger father will have a dog son! The dragon whip technique is used just like Wen Tianzun in the past. It really makes me miss the heroic figure of Uncle Wen in the past!"

"Is it okay to humiliate the prince of the Heavenly King in public like this?"

"What's wrong with it? They are all children of the rich and powerful. The rich and powerful beat the poor and powerful. There is nothing new under the sun."

"Alas, why did General Nezha provoke that vicious evil god? Poof, he kicked the iron plate this time."

"It's not General Nezha who took the initiative to provoke. It's the surname Wen who picked a fight. This is called karma. Everything is caused by karma, hehe."

Wen Rui has many acquaintances in the Heavenly Court, but it doesn't mean that he has a good reputation.

The ones he is familiar with are all immortal officials above the ranks of Tianjun and Xingjun.

In the Heavenly Court, thousands of small gods and immortals account for the vast majority of immortals.

Among the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, many of the heroic spirits of soldiers who died on the battlefield in the Western Zhou Dynasty were summoned to ascend to heaven and be granted immortal scrolls. These heavenly soldiers also recognized Wen Rui, but as an enemy.

Even many of the heavenly soldiers were transformed into heroic spirits of the fallen because of Wen Rui's vicious plan, and they all had more or less deep hatred for him.

Unfortunately, Nezha's reputation is not very good.

With an immature mind, arrogant personality, and superior martial arts value, Nezha is prone to hurting others without knowing it.

It just so happens that this naughty kid has a deep background, so even if he offends people, the soldiers dare not speak out.

Such a pair of dandy and powerful children with bad reputations fought each other. In the eyes of the heavenly soldiers watching, it is really a wicked man's own wickedness, and they are so happy to watch.

There was a lot of noise on the viewing platform of the ring. A group of people rushed to the Xianwu Hall. Several personal soldiers pushed the crowded crowd away and opened a passage. Li Jing walked quickly with a sullen face.

Li Jing came to the ring and saw his big son being hung up and beaten by Wen Rui. The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Nezha was also a pocket-sized iron man. His buttocks were beaten so much that white liquid came out. The skin and flesh there were almost mashed into lotus paste. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

This child has been stubborn since he was a child. He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the grip of the octopus tentacles, thinking about how to turn defeat into victory.

Nezha looked beaten badly, but in fact he only suffered some flesh wounds. The recovery ability of the Lotus Saint Body was amazing. Even if Wen Rui cut off his whole buttocks and took it home to make soup, it would grow back the next day.

If Wen Rui really wanted to kill Nezha, it would not be easy. Beheading and digging out the heart would be fatal to ordinary gods.

For Nezha, the immortal lotus will come to life when it meets water, so it is just a small matter of soaking in the pond for a few more days to recuperate.

Wen Rui is not in a hurry. He has ascended to become a god, with unlimited energy and physical strength. He can beat the child on a cloudy and rainy day. He is free to do so. Nezha refuses to admit defeat, so just keep beating him.

Li Jing couldn't stand it anymore. Of course, he knew his eldest son's ability and knew that Nezha had not been defeated. If he continued to beat him, the stubborn child would hold on for ten or eight years.

But, it was also not decent.

In public, the prince of the heavenly king was humiliated like this. It was not Nezha's butt that was hit, but the old face of Li Tianwang!

Li Jing came to the ring, and the teleportation mechanism of the small world of the ring was activated immediately with a thought. The two people in the ring were teleported out instantly and appeared outside the ring.

Nezha was teleported to Li Jing's side, and Wen Rui was teleported to the other side.

Xianwu Hall is under the jurisdiction of Yunlou Palace, which is under the jurisdiction of Li Jing. The authority of this Xianwu Arena small world is completely controlled by Li Tianwang.

Before the winner is determined, Li Jing can also forcibly interrupt the fight and teleport the people in the small world out.

Nezha had been hit on the head long ago, and escaped by teleportation. Without thinking, he raised his gun and rushed towards Wen Rui.

The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if waiting for him to stab him to death with a gun.

"How dare you, evil beast, stop it quickly!"

Wen Rui did not move, but Li Jing moved first, flying forward with a sullen look, and grabbed the fire spear with the hand holding the tower, stopping the ashamed and angry Nezha.

Nezha regained his clarity and realized that if he stabbed out with this gun, it would be a big taboo and fall into Wen Rui's evil plan.

Knowing that it was impossible to do anything, Nezha said unwillingly: "Father, the surname Wen used a dirty trick, and I can't swallow this breath!"

"Back off!"

Li Jing glared at it and shouted to retreat, then stepped forward, suppressed his anger and came to Wen Rui.

Facing Wen Rui, Li Jing had to lower his posture and clasped his fists in an inappropriate military salute: "Emperor Wen, you are now the emperor, but you still hold on to the old grudges from hundreds of years ago, and repeatedly make things difficult for my father and son. You have no tolerance for others. Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the Jade Emperor and accuse you of bullying your colleagues?"

The official rank of the Heavenly King and the Great Emperor is not much different, but the Great Emperor is half a level higher than the Heavenly King after all.

The first level of official rank was overwhelming, even if it was only half a level, Li Jing was so angry that he wanted to kill Wen Rui on the spot, but he still had to show due respect.

"Li Tianwang, this is where we start talking." Wen Rui looked innocent: "You don't know that I am a person who always avenges me on the same day. How can I hold a grudge?"

Pointing to Nezha, who was holding his butt and sulking, Wen Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "I beat you that time in Lishan because you were disrespectful to Our Lady of Lishan. I beat your son today to teach him to be disrespectful and disrespectful. elder."

Wen Rui spoke unabashedly about the incident in Lishan, and Li Jing's face became even more gloomy.

He spent a lot of effort to privately find the fairies who had assaulted him one by one, talked softly and hard, and promised countless benefits, before calming down the public opinion storm and burying this scandal.

"Hey, Wen Dijun is taking advantage of both father and son. It turns out that even His Highness the Heavenly King has been beaten before."

"Tsk, tsk, it fits my stereotype of him very well. This guy must avenge himself and has a bad temper from morning to night."

"Don't mention it, it has aroused very bad memories for me. That's how I and a group of robes were killed by him in revenge. We died so miserably..."

…

A few words of conversation caused another burst of whispers among the heavenly soldiers.

"Wen Rui, a wise man doesn't speak secretly. I know that you are very prejudiced against our Li family, but we can't let things go by the past. Five hundred years have passed, and you and I are ministers in the same court. Can't we just let go of our previous grudges? Get back together with my Li family?"

Li Jing said word by word, with a serious and serious expression, and made formal representations to Wen Rui very solemnly.

These words seemed to be submissive and seeking peace, but in fact they also concealed sharpness - if Wen Rui remained unyielding and bullied her too much, the Li family would be forced to fight back.

Wen Rui also suppressed his smile and said seriously: "I understand. Your Li family has made great achievements in heaven. Now you are doing well as an official and living a good life. You have the Jade Emperor and Buddha to protect you. You don't need me like this friend."

"Now you come to me and say: 'Emperor Wen, please put aside the grudges of the past and reconcile.'"

"But you father and son have no respect for me at all. You don't regard me as a friend."

At this point, Wen Rui's eyes became sharp, his expression was sinister and ruthless, and his tone became quite threatening:

"What have I done to make you disrespect me so much? You don't even want to call me brother, and your son doesn't want to call me uncle."

"If you think you can still get my tolerance for this attitude, then you should go to the Jade Emperor to file a complaint against me, but I will leave the ugly words here first."

"The Jade Emperor can't keep you! I said so!"