People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

"You are you, and your son is your son. Is it possible that your son will marry a wife and have children for you?" Ling Guang is worthy of being a bird, with such a vicious mouth.

When Nezha heard Li Jing's words, he couldn't bear it anymore. He quickly lifted the Qiankun circle, let go of his little feet and ran out, pointing at Ling Guang and shouting arrogantly: "That old woman, don't talk nonsense! Bullying my father, my Nezha is here, let's see if you take it or not?"

When Ling Guang heard the word old woman, a flame rose from the back of his head like a mushroom cloud.

It was really fried.

But you are so angry, you have to keep a smile on your face. After all, there are no taboos. It is one thing for Nezha to offend her, but it is another thing to bully her niece. She doesn't care about the child, but the matter between the child and the child , she must care about.

This is a matter of the face of the Feng Clan, otherwise, if any Phoenix goes out, people will have their feathers plucked, would they still be in the prehistoric world?

Just when he was about to say something, Daoist Taiyi came.

"Taiyi has met the senior." The real Taiyi was also a little timid when he saw Ling Guang. The woman in front of him gave him a feeling that was even more unfathomable than the deputy leader, Mr. Randeng.

I'm afraid it's free when Randeng comes, but according to the urine nature of the original novel of Fengshen Yanyi, it's free to go anywhere Randeng goes. When you meet Sanxiao, sitting down on a sika deer will make you turn off, unless you meet Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao are two unlucky people.

Ran Deng: I will take you to fight.

A1 high flash, please?Autumn pear paste!

Seeing Master Taiyi, Ling Guang frowned slightly: "Reverend Taiyi? Why don't you come to Chentang Pass for Qingxiu in Qianyuan Mountain and to sing the praises of Huang Ting quietly?"

"Nezha is the apprentice of the disciple, how can we ignore it?" Daoist Taiyi replied respectfully.

"Are you going to save your apprentice today?"

"I don't dare, I just want to ask my senior for favors. For the matter of your niece, I will use magic treasures as compensation, but Nezha"

Ling Guang laughed angrily: "Hehe, do you really think that my Feng family lacks magic weapons?"

"No, it's just compensation for the loss of your niece"

"You really want to humiliate my Feng family?" Ling Guang looked slightly cold.

"If the seniors don't accept this plan, can we still talk about it?" Master Taiyi laughed and said, he was also delaying time, trying to get the brothers to arrive quickly.

Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle, although the Twelve Golden Immortals are not brothers, their feelings are better than brothers.

Don't use the original book as a reference, this prehistoric Yuanshi Tianzun, led by Chu Yi, treated his disciples as well as possible, and also strengthened the ideological and moral education, these apprentices are no longer the selfish ones in the original book , but all of them are good role models for prehistoric disciples.

Chapter 62 Punish Nezha

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Ling Guangjin flicked his sleeve, and a red light shot at Taiyi Master.Master Taiyi was able to withstand this attack only by using the Yuqing Immortal Technique.

"Yo, I can't tell, Senior Brother Yuqing's disciples really have two skills." Ling Guang praised with a smile, and he didn't know whether to hurt him or praise him from the tone of his voice.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with Ling Guang calling Yuanshi Tianzun a senior brother. After all, Ling Guang is also one of the listeners in Zixiao Palace, sitting on the futon in the second row, so he can be regarded as Sanqing's junior sister.

As for saying this sentence, it is more flattering to Daoist Taiyi.

After all, it is not shameful for him to be able to catch a powerful move from the beginning of the world.

Immediately following this red flame was a hurricane, which blew Immortal Taiyi into a star.

It wasn't unlucky either, the real Taiyi who flew out happened to land in front of Guangchengzi.

Ran Deng also came, looking at the embarrassed Master Taiyi, his face was full of anger: "Is this Feng Clan really not giving me Yuxu Palace face?"

"After all, it was Nezha who made the mistake first, and I was the one to blame." Daoist Taiyi bowed his head and said, "Taiyi is really ashamed to have all senior brothers involved in this matter."

"I don't think you mean to blush at all." A soft voice sounded: "But I don't know when Senior Brother Taiyi was so polite. When he took my Sanguang Shenshui, he was not so polite."

He is a person of Ci Hang Tao, with a noble and clean temperament, like a white lotus flower.

The white lotus flower that is black when cut open is noble and proud, but its heart is extremely black. After all, it came out of mud.

"Junior Sister Cihang was joking." Master Taiyi laughed.

"I'll go there together and see what this person relies on." Chi Jingzi interjected.

"Let's go together!" Master Manjusri refused to show weakness.

The Twelve Golden Immortals and the Lantern Taoist drove to Chentangguan together in a cloud. Ling Guang knew they were coming, so he didn't move Nezha, but just stood there with his eyes closed.

Nezha hopped there and said something about what you are afraid of, old woman. Ling Guang didn't answer, but with a smile on his lips, he was keeping accounts for Nezha.

It would be a lie to say that you are not angry, but you can't show it now either.

There are many ways to slowly concoct this kid, there is no need to worry about it now, but it will lose face.

After feeling the breath of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Ling Guang slowly opened his eyes.

"Why, one is not good, twelve came?" Ling Guang asked with a light smile.

"I've seen you, senior." The Twelve Golden Immortals are polite, and thanks to Chu Yi's training over the years, no matter what they do, the etiquette is in place first, and then things will be easier to handle.

Ling Guang was quite surprised. He thought they should be domineering as disciples of saints, but today it seems...prejudice kills people.

She couldn't help feeling a little fond of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and planned to keep her hand for a while.

Just beat him to death.

"Don't be too polite." The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting smiling people, Ling Guang couldn't speak ill at this group of polite and good young people.

After exchanging pleasantries, Guang Chengzi bowed and said, "For the matter of Nezha, seniors, please hold your hands high."

"Show your hand high?" Ling Guang asked with a smile: "I ask your nephew, has he ever held your hand high to my niece?"