Chapter 680: Ao Bing becomes murderous

Nanbuzhou, Chaoge City.

When the sky was turning, the stars were falling at night, and the lanterns were on, Di Xin sat on the throne carried by nine people and left the King's Palace with a tired look on his face.

Recently, the backlash among the princes has become more intense, and the merchants have abundant military strength, but there are many hidden dangers.

It is expected that eight hundred princes will rebel against one hundred.

After all, with a few royal orders, half of the princes have been forced to follow a path, either to continue to submit to the small businessman, or to rebel on their own and be beaten into submission by the small businessman.

What the Grand Master said is to temporarily slow down the persecution of the powerful people in the DPRK to alleviate the pressure they are facing at this time...

The Grand Master is always too steady and tends to To be conservative.

Reform requires bloodshed;

Renovation is supplemented by heavy punishment.

Dashang’s foundation today has too many problems and too many problems. If it cannot be dealt with quickly, it will only be a futile effort. Instead, it will put Dashang into a situation where it is hijacked by the princes. The country was subjugated for decades.

Now, the reform has begun to bear fruit. The commercial areas are becoming more and more prosperous, and the people have begun to accept and assimilate slaves. Although there is still a long way to go, this kind of national power is enough to intimidate the heroes.

Jichang was imprisoned, Nanbohou was dead, and Beibohou had been tamed by the few. Only eight hundred princes were left, the big tree behind his queen, the East Road, and the Jiang family.

This Jiang family... hum!

He regarded himself as the head of the country and relied on the wealth of the Lu land to secretly support the small princes to cause rebellion. On the surface, he was doing good to others, so as to indulge in the fame of his own actions.

Want to be an uncrowned king other than a big businessman?

It is too small to underestimate the ambition of a few people...

"Your Majesty."

A soft call suddenly came from the front, making Di Xin turn around from his thoughts. .

The carriage has stopped. Not far ahead, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes, accompanied by many palace maids, walked forward, saluted Di Xin slowly, and said softly:

"Your Majesty."

Di Xin raised his hand to signal, and the throne was slowly lowered.

But Di Xin sat motionless in his seat and said calmly: "Why is the queen here?"

That woman was Queen Jiang, and she was married when Di Xin was still the heir. .

As if feeling Di Xin's coldness, the woman sighed quietly and whispered: "Your Majesty, I have prepared a dinner and would like to invite you to the palace to have a chat.

Di Xin frowned, "I have made an appointment with the beauty."

"Your Majesty, are you going too far in favoring Sister Daji?" Queen Jiang sighed, "You are the king of a country, and you are the husband of several of our sisters. We do not expect you, Your Majesty, to get the rain and dew equally, but we can also You should take care of the relationship between husband and wife and don't be so indifferent.

There are rumors in the court that Concubine Su is harmful to the king. As the queen, I should remind everyone about this.King..."

Di Xin slowly leaned back, his burly figure sunk in the throne, his eyes were like two abyss, his left hand held his cheek, and his middle finger rested on the edge of his bun. Although his voice was light, , but there is an inexplicable majesty.

“Are you teaching me to be a king? "

Queen Jiang trembled slightly, quickly took half a step back, bowed her head to Di Xin, "Your Majesty, forgive me! "

"I am the king, and you are the queen. "

Di Xin raised his finger, and the throne was slowly lifted by nine strong men, heading towards the deep palace.

The figure of Queen Jiang stood there quietly, her eyes Slowly closed, his left hand clenched his right hand tightly, his knuckles turned white.

Wait!

......

Heavenly Palace, Taibai Palace.

"Brother, it's time for tea~"

Ling'e floated over with a teacup in her hand. p>This little Immortal Fairy finally saw Li Changshou active outside today. She immediately put on light makeup, put on a light green fringed dress of Asakusa, combed her unique and elegant sideburns, and She came over with a smile while drinking tea.

With Chaos Zhong Zhongling’s reminder, she knew that her senior brother was currently planning a critical moment for the catastrophe, and she should not upset him.

To push the senior brother harder and let him relax is the junior junior sister who is determined to get rid of the label of junior junior sister. It's a matter of duty!

In the thatched house, Li Changshou raised his head and smiled at Ling'e, and continued to look down at the bronze mirror in front of him.

Ling'e came closer with some confusion. He gathered up his skirt, tied his slender feet, and quietly moved to his senior brother's futon, looking at the picture in the bronze mirror.

It was a backyard, and there was a man wearing a short shirt and shorts with his hair tied up. The handsome child with a round head is stretching slowly

“Is little Nezha so big? "

Ling'e admired softly, immediately forgetting the serious sense of mission she had when she came.

"It's only been a few years, but you already look like a little adult! "

Li Changshou nodded with a smile and said warmly: "Do you like boys or girls? "

"Boys, they look tough, but girls are pretty good too, and can be dressed up in various ways... Yeah! "

Ling'e couldn't help biting her lower lip, and whispered: "Why do you start saying these things without paying attention? People are always ashamed. "

Li Changshou couldn't help but smile and narrowed his eyes. He brought the herbal tea and took a sip. It was surprisingly sweet.

"Senior brother, how is Nezha's evil spirit now? "

"He is now able to control the evil spirit through emotions and subconsciousness, and is not far away from completely controlling his own evil spirit," Li Changshou said for a while, then chuckled and shook his head.

Li Changshou said warmly: "If Nezha completely releases his evil spirit at this time, it will be beyond the control of ordinary golden immortals.

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a bit too hasty. Although there is the accumulation of spiritual beads during the period, and the endless spiritual energy I provided for him when he was pregnant, there must be heaven behind it. "

Ling'e:...

"Can we directly mention the way of heaven now? Senior brother, when did your temper change? ”

“Well,” Li Changshou said with a smile, “When we haven’t become immortals, what we think about is how to survive. Naturally, we have to face survival crises every day. We think about how to survive if we are accidentally killed. How unlucky it would be to be trampled to death.

At that time, being cautious and not participating in any cause and effect was the safest path.

Step by step, you have the ability to settle down and live your life, be considerate in everything, accept the orders of heaven upwards, push downwards the power of heaven, and put yourself in the wave of the rise of heaven. This is the most stable path.

Now, in order to promote the great catastrophe, Tiandao is desperate, and in order to maintain the original route of the great catastrophe, it directly intervenes in the affairs of the Human Emperor.

I need to clarify my position, in the name of balance, consolidate the will of the human race, show appropriate toughness to the law of heaven, and protect you on the premise that the law of heaven cannot obliterate me. This is the most stable path now.

Silly girl, everything is constantly changing. Whether you are too conservative or too dissolute is the way to death. The only way to get rid of this chessboard is to adapt to the circumstances. "

Ling'e blinked, a little confused as to why.

Absolutely, it's because I'm not mature enough.

"Okay, you "Looking here," Li Changshou said with a smile, "I'm turning my mind away from the paper Taoist. This young general is going out to inspect public security again. "

Ling'e chuckled and took the initiative to lean over and hold Li Changshou's arm.

While the senior brother was distracted, he could secretly take advantage of something, so there was no need to worry about it. Too shy.

In the bronze mirror, little Nezha was about to go out when a familiar figure appeared behind him. It was the senior servant Wang Changan.

The bronze mirror. The mirror vibrated slightly, and a highly restored dialogue came from the scene:

"Third Young Master, where are you going when you go out today? ”

“Just take a stroll. "

Little Nezha said in an old-fashioned way, stretched out, and the copper and gold bracelets on his hands made a few crisp collision sounds, and a little spiritual light burst out.

After saying that, he walked with his little hands behind his back, his head held high, and he was walking in a powerful and majestic manner.

At this moment, a voice came from the backyard:

" Don’t come back too late for fun! "

Little Nezha immediately shrank his neck, turned his head and shouted: "I know! Mother! ”

Then he walked away quickly, feeling quite embarrassed.

Li Changshou followed behind with a smile, holding a bag of gold and silver in his hand to prevent Nezha from accidentally demolishing the house and walls. , to compensate mortals in a timely manner

The previous method of squandering gold and silver has been severely stopped by the Yin family, although Li Changshou wanted to say something at the time...

It’s not like it’s costing your General Military Mansion!

Calm down, calm down, Yin is also afraid that Nezha will develop a bad style.

Not long after he left the house, the voice of "Third Young Master" came from everywhere. Little Nezha nodded quite maturely, walking with the steps of a veteran cadre in Chentangguan, and looked at with admiration from everyone. middle.

When the people in the city saw little Nezha now, it was as if they had seen a lucky star, and they wanted to go up and hug him.

It is not for gold and silver, but mainly for good luck.

When they arrived at the East Market, Nezha waved his little hand, and Li Changshou threw a few pieces of gold and silver to the teahouse where Nezha frequented. The waiter would shout that the third young master would pay for today's tea. !

Walking to the West Market, two rows of young people stood side by side on the street, heads held high, accepting inspection by Little Nezha.

These originally idle young men were transformed by Nezha into the reserve team of the Chentangguan Army.

A woman invited Nezha to eat some candied fruits, and an old man smiled and said that he wanted to teach Nezha a poem. The little Nezha all ran past with a smile on his face, not saying much, but also not saying anything. It will make people feel disrespectful.

Walking around, Nezha walked out of the east gate of Chentang Pass, stretched out his muscles, and whispered:

"Uncle Chang'an, I'm going Find a place to play and come back before dark.

Don’t tell my mother that I’m out of town!”

Li Changshou said with a smile, “Okay, you can go, as long as you don’t follow anyone else.” Let me explain the fight, Madam."

"Yes!"

Little Nezha gave a thumbs up, kicked his calf, and shot like an arrow. As soon as he got up, he jumped into the continuous mountain forest.

I don’t know whether I will bring back a bear or a worm today.

Li Changshou greeted the soldiers guarding the city gate familiarly, then walked to his old position, and sat in a lounge chair in the shade amid the flattering smiles of the guards. , picked up the purple clay pot delivered next to him.

As a god, you have to be an ordinary second emperor in the eyes of others;

As a servant, you must also be an ordinary second master in the eyes of others.

What are the evil forces in Chentangguan?

"Pfft, cough! Cough cough!"

Li Changshou suddenly choked on his tea, because his immortal consciousness captured a figure flying out of the waves on the edge of the East China Sea. With a slight smile on his lips, he walked towards the forest not far away, searching for his 'prey' today.

This?

Are you really that ignorant of beatings?

Last month, Xiao Nezha caught him and beat him for the seventh time, but he still refused to change his attitude.

The coastline in the eastern part of Nanfangbuzhou is so long and big, is this dragon’s brain all mush? Don’t know where to pick flowers?

Li Changshou wouldn’t believe it if Maitreya was killed without the help of Heaven!

Let’s say that Ao Bing was walking in the mountains, his celestial consciousness was sweeping around the villages, andI set my sights on the place where the demon clan gathers, and want to experience the life of the demon clan.

Although seafood is fresh, mountain delicacies are also delicious.

It's a pity that I can't enter the bustling human race, where the little lady is...

"Changchong! How dare you come!"

A cold voice Drinking suddenly sounded next to his ears. Ao Bing shivered subconsciously and turned to look at the source of the sound. His handsome and fair face turned pale at this moment.

In the mountain forest, on the treetops, little Nezha was stepping on a leaf, holding his arms with both hands, with a long bright red silk hanging around him, and his face was full of anger.

“It’s you again!”

Ao Bing gritted his teeth and cursed: “How dare you, such a slutty brat, to insult His Highness several times!”

What? He tilted his head and said, "You steal other people's wives."

"You're the one who steals other people's wives! All I'm looking for are single women."

"You steal other people's wives in advance. "

"Bah! Go! I can't tell you!"

Ao Bing waved his hand, and a whirlwind blew towards Nezha.

Nezha curled up the corner of his mouth, pointed his white and tender fingers at Ao Bing, and behind him, Hundian Ling rose up from the sky, turned into a rainbow light and shot at Ao Bing, cutting off the whirlwind!

When Ao Bing saw this, he turned around and ran away. He had already experienced the power of Hun Tianling several times.

But his movements were too slow. Just as he was about to transform into a dragon, he was caught up by Huntian Ling. He was tied into a rice dumpling three times and five times five divided by two. He was dragged back to Nezha and hung upside down in the canopy of the tree. superior.

Nezha crossed his arms and raised his face with some air.

“You, you!”

Ao Bing was so angry that he trembled and cursed: “You just rely on this magic weapon to bully others, I tell you! Don’t think that I don’t know your details, Isn’t it just relying on Taibai Jinxing to support you?

My father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, I told you today!”

Nezha blinked, as if asking who the Dragon King of the East China Sea is! , who is Taibai Jinxing? Then he curled his mouth, with a touch of pride in his eyes.

"Chentangguan is my territory. My mother said that I can only marry one daughter-in-law in the future."

"My father is the Dragon King of the East China Sea!"

Little Nezha folded his arms and slowly raised his right foot, his eyes filled with light.

Ao Bing stared at Nezha, remembering the consequences of being kicked away several times before. His eyes were a little flustered, and he still shouted with a fierce look: "My father, Dong!"

Bang!

The moment Nezha’s foot pressed against Ao Bing’s lower abdomen, Hun Tianling happened to release the restraint, and Ao Bing groaned, and his body turned into a shooting star in the sky...

To maintain public security in Chentang and wipe out the gangsters, the third young master of the General Military Mansion is responsible for his duties!

My father, the old overlord of Chentang!

"Huh?"

In the backyard of Li's house, Li just returnedJing touched the tip of his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze. Seeing that the house was quite quiet, he knew that Nezha was not in the house.

His immortal consciousness swept over and found the senior servant resting on the tower. He was relieved and did not pay much attention to Nezha's whereabouts.

......

"The anger is killing me! Cough, cough! The anger is killing me!"

In the relatively remote main hall of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Bing was jumping around and cursing. Several guards and two rows of haenyeo lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of being used as a vent for anger.

What does this mean?

Isn’t his Dragon Clan’s reputation good?

That bastard Nezha is so arrogant and domineering just because he is a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren and because his god-grandfather is Taibai Jinxing! Take care of heaven and earth!

Having half a scale on his dragon body violates the rules of heaven?

Bah!

You are still a little hero, but a little brat!

If it weren’t for the fact that the blood of the Dragon King in his body, the third prince of the Dragon King, was not too thin, Nezha would still be so angry at this time!

"Your Highness," a guard asked cautiously, "your injury..."

"Is your Highness injured?"

Ao Bingting He raised his chest, endured the soreness of the place where he was kicked, and cursed, "My Highness just asked that bastard to do a few tricks! If I show my true form, I'm afraid he won't succeed!

Hmph! Childish people look up to him. You are acting recklessly and unreasonably under the protection of your father!

It’s so abominable! Damn it!”

A guard whispered: “Your Majesty, why don’t you report this to your Majesty...”< /p>

Ao Bing calmed down immediately after hearing this, laughed a few times, turned around and walked towards his scallop-shaped bed.

He was not in his father's eyes.

Even today, I have been so dissolute and have not received a single reprimand.

In my father’s heart, a heavenly warrior like his second brother is his true heir.

Slumped, Ao Bing closed his eyes with a cold face, waved his sleeves impatiently, and the two rows of haenyeo and guards bowed their heads and retreated.

Why, then Nezha has so many magic weapons and so much love and care.

The heel foot of Chanjiao, the heel foot of the Supreme Palace, and the heel foot of the human race all overwhelmed him, the Dragon King and the Crown Prince, until he could not breathe.

Why...

Why?

Why!

Ao Bing opened his eyes, and two flames suddenly burned in his eyes.

He turned over and sat up, put his hands in his long hair, and touched a pair of horns that were slowly growing out. The light in his eyes was already very cold.

Yes.

Father, I will let you open your eyes and see, even if the power of your bloodline is far inferior to that of your second brother, you can still stand alone!

"Guard! Pass me the patrol Yaksha!"