Ear to Nezha ringing smile Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the sparkling river. Some dazzling god dogs with a thin waist were galloping happily on the waves and their black hair was restored to vitality, and they were no longer so droopy and stuck together.
Nezha plays with the rise of mixed-day silk in his left hand, and holds the dry-Kun circle in his right hand. His face is calm and he drinks a mana to inject two treasures. The dry-Kun circle is so big that the mixed-day silk is as big as an adult’s folded arms and grows to ten feet long.
Mixed day twill shaking with a huge wave Nezha jumped and stretched out his right arm on the waves giggling "waist jump! Jump from this circle. "
Thin waist is also very interested in running up, jumping up in two steps, drilling through the circle and landing at the bottom of the wave, being shot into the river.
Nezha laughed, and his left hand frequently shook and mixed with the sky, causing several waves, one higher than the other. He chased the waist and pressed it again and again, and poured a lot of water into the water. To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please go to Chapter 6. More supporters support reading.
The second volume People rob Chapter one hundred and sixty-four Sea patrol hag
Chentang Jiuwan Riverside
Yang Jian is still squinting on the reef and lazily watching Nezha’s waist play. One person and one dog have a particularly good time and establish friendship.
Nezha giggling in the wave was suddenly jumped up and jabbered a few mouthfuls of water, coughed up violently, recovered a little and chased after Nezha’s waist, mixed with the sky, and made a magic weapon to fly. Unfortunately, it is too far to repair the waist.
The Jiuwan River is downstream of the entrance to the East China Sea, and it is the Crystal Palace in the East China Sea. Nezha paddled in the Jiuwan River and waved a mixed silk to set off several waves. The shrimp and crab in the Crystal Palace will be unstable, and even the Dragon King in the East China Sea has been greatly affected. The Dragon King was furious and immediately demolished the sea patrol hag to check it out
Thin waist leisurely dodges the entanglement of mixed day silk, instead of jumping from one wave to another, accompanying Yang Jian to practice his unique skills in Guanjiangkou, making it easy to cope with Nezha’s means.
Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in front, engulfing the water of Shili River in Fiona Fang. It was a bit awkward to avoid the rush to deal with it. Nezha also stopped playing at the right time and put away the magic weapon carefully to guard against sudden changes.
Vortex exploded, and ten people folded their arms, and the water column was tall and dozens of feet. The sea-patrol hag stood in its right hand and held a three-pronged sea-hunting halberd. It was a bit arrogant, but ugly. Among the people Yang Jian had seen, it was a handful, and it was worthy of being a "hag."
"It’s just an unproven fairy demon." Yang Jian straightened up and glanced at the sea patrol hag, pie pie contemptuously and lazily enjoying the hot sunshine on the reef.
Waist-wise virtue: its owner usually stays to see the bearer and simply jumps to Yang Jian’s side, leaving Yang Jian alone as nervous and alert.
The sea patrol hag casting is carefully controlled according to the wave, and the whole process is carefully and slowly controlled. After a movement, he actually hissed out a sigh. Obviously, this guy is quite unfamiliar with spells.
"This ugly ghost so careful is not worried about the flood washed away by residents? It’s quite caring … "Yang Jian was so poor that she stroked her waist and secretly lamented her abdomen.
Yang Jian guessed that although he missed, he was not far away from the sea patrol hag. He was worried that the water in Longwang Temple not far from the shore washed the old Longwang Temple. Isn’t he looking for our bad luck? The ugly ghost secretly grinned at his thoughtful pride.
"hey! That ugly ghost, why did you come out to scare us? ！” Nezha to a query will patrol the sea hag pulled out from the proud to think of it, the dragon king confessed to ugly ghost heart great anger mercilessly staring at Nezha this hateful kid end to hate! Didn’t his parents teach him not to hit people in the face, curse them and expose their mistakes? !
The sea patrol hag is angry but not good for a child. Cold hum and stare at the two eyes laughing and scanning the surrounding area back and forth. There is no one else, so it is one of these two dogs. First, Nezha, the culprit, is excluded. What can a small child do here with a Chinese-style chest covering and a long-lived gold ring? Secondly, although this black dog looks weird but thin, it is just an ordinary dog.
This ugly ghost cooed to his own voice and made no secret of Yang Jian’s magical power. Naturally, he couldn’t help laughing-this sea-patrolling hag’s eyesight is really not so slim. It’s all right. Such an animal can’t recognize it. It’s not surprising that it’s wrong to treat Nezha as an ordinary kid. That’s too wrong to do it. Kun circle long-lived ghost gold ring? Mixed sky silk Chinese-style chest covering?
"I wonder what it would be like if Taiyi was a real person here?" Yang Jian rambled in his mind and felt that this ugly hag was really stupid and funny, so he couldn’t help teasing him.
Then there is the young man … Sea patrol hag locked the target eyes fell on Yang Jian looks so-so (in his eyes, all human beings are the same and don’t believe it? You look for a handsome and ugly frog. Let me see. Hydrated Taoist robes, sandals, vertical stripes between the eyebrows … and so on! Why is this dress so familiar? The ugly ghost’s mind turned sharply into deep thought.
Yang Jian was once killed in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and was called "killing God" by the four seas aquarium. Is it a long time ago or the year of Dayu? Although the costume of killing God occasionally flows among the aquarium, no one can recognize it face to face except a few older people.
This sea patrol hag is a junior and a little clever idiot. Naturally, Yang Jian ugly hag broods and there is no result. Just don’t think much about the trident sea halberd in his hand. A pendulum specifies Yang Jian to drink a way. "How dare bold fanatics make waves here and disturb the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea? Why don’t you come back to the Dragon Palace with me and confess your sins? ！”
"general! Wrong! How can there be such a thing in the path? Even if there is, I dare not provoke the dragon prince and the general! " Yang Jian’s sad face even complained that a general’s sea patrol hag is just a small leader. On weekdays, which one is so kind to this ugly ghost? The more you look at it, the more you feel that Yang Jian is pleasing to the eye and ready to let Yang Jian go back to the palace. I said that there is no wicked person now.
Yang Jian did not expect that this speech not only fooled some stupid sea patrol hags, but also completely fooled another person.
Hiding Yang Jian crying day rob to look like Nezha jump will come out, pointing to the sea patrol hag drink a way "that ugly ghost! Is the master in the water Yang eldest brother "said again solution mixed day twill repeatedly dancing several waves courageously to patrol the sea hag surging and buried him mercilessly.
"Little fool! Didn’t you see that the young master was going to fool this ugly ghost back? " Yang Jian pie pie is very disdainful of Nezha’s IQ.
But for Nezha’s loyalty, Yang Jian still appreciates that the streamer is thrown into the water and Nezha pulls out a long shadow behind him.
"pa!" Where is a slap in the face? Yang Jian scolded, "Kid! You are so stupid! Don’t that ugly loser can hurt the young master? "
One side of the waist and Wang Wang looked at Nezha. His eyes were full of irony. Nezha knew that he was indefensible and whispered in his ear. Yang Jian sounded again. "But … he also said that the young master’s performance was fake."
Looking at Yang Jian’s narcissistic expression, where has Nezha seen such a way of fighting? His hands are dizzy and his waist is thin and he turns over his eyes at the same time.
Patrol the sea hag finally got up from the water, dragging the trident to explore the sea halberd, staring at Nezha with a big roar, "damn kid! The general will not let you go! "
Seeing the sea patrol hag, I still don’t forget my title-"General" Yang Jian laughed in his heart. This ugly ghost is vain to the extreme.
Nezha is very helpful to the first two steps to Yang Jian and waist block behind with immature voice drink a way "that ugly ghost! How are you staying? Your little grandpa answered by himself. "
The sea patrol hag was angered by Nezha’s bite of an ugly ghost, and the trident sea halberd in his hand was stabbed in the chest, and the fierce momentum was divided into waves and the waves went straight to Nezha
Although Fan Xian has achieved success, after all, he is still a child and has no experience with the enemy. Nezha’s little face turned white and suddenly panicked. At this moment, Yang Jian sounded "Don’t be afraid to hit him hard". Nezha calmed down a little and offered a dry circle to smash the oncoming sea patrol hag.
Gankun Circle is a cave treasure from Jinguangdong Town, Qianyuan Mountain. It is a powerful saint. Without dodging, the poor sea patrol hag was held down by the magic weapon momentum and could not move. Gankun Circle hit a crunchy chest, and a large number of ribs were broken.
Patrol the sea, spray blood at the mouth of the hag, fly backwards, fall into the river, and then slowly sink, and there is no breath.
This ugly ghost is dead. Yang Jian gently shook his head and glanced at Nezha. He was just seeing him holding the circle of Gankun. His face was full of horror and sluggishness. He sighed. Yang Jian stepped forward to cover his little head with a thick palm and rubbed his head hard. "This world is so law of the jungle. Either you kill people or people kill you."
Nezha puzzled, blinking and frowning, and looked at Yang Jian.
"What do I tell children about this?" Yang Jian laughed at himself and squatted down to grab Nezha’s shoulder and said, "You should remember that if someone hits you, just hit him like you did just now. Don’t hesitate or the dead person will be you!"
The gloomy words called Xiao Nezha to shudder and rush to move his little head and replied, "Brother Yang, I know. I’m going to wash the dry circle and I’m stained with that ugly ghost’s blood."
"Wait!" Yang Jian suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Nezha. He gazed carefully at a Shuang Hu eye, which made Nezha dare not face up to it.
Didn’t feel anything unusual. Yang Jian picked up a sword tactic and touched the eyebrows, shining with a white hazy halo. The third eye released a white light covering Nezha and then gradually contracted to the position of Nezha’s eyebrows.
Thin waist, intelligent psychic, arched body and ready to pounce. Be careful. Yang Jian is on alert.
Nezha didn’t feel the slightest discomfort. He curiously looked at Yang Jian’s eyebrows and stretched out his little hand to touch. Unfortunately, Yang Jian’s arm was too short to reach the bar.
Where is the blood ShaQi entrenched? The position between the eyebrows gradually faded away, and suddenly it disappeared. Yang Jian carefully observed God and quietly pondered the origin of blood ShaQi. To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please go to Chapter 6. More supporters support reading.
The second volume People rob Chapter one hundred and sixty-five So kill.