"Teacher Nezha, see Master!"

Under the witness of Li Jing, Yin Shiniang and Taiyi Zhenren, Nezha officially worshipped He Xie as his teacher.

Respectfully kowtow to He Xie and served tea to the master, Nezha's face showed a helpless look, and he turned his head and bowed his hands to the real Taiyi at will: "My disciple, Nezha, pays respect to the master."

"Why do you pay respect to your master when you worship your master, and just do it casually when you worship your master?" Master Taiyi was suddenly unhappy.

But in the next moment, he grinned and waved his hand: "But what a matter! Hey, good disciple, you will be my disciple and grandson of Taiyi Zhenren, hahaha..."

"Don't be too proud, Fatty!" Nezha said dissatisfiedly.

"Call Shizu!" Taiyi scolded with a straight face, but the joy in his eyes could not be dispelled.

"I really don't understand why you want to take this dead fat man as your teacher?" Nezha complained to He Xie, "It made me short for nothing."

boom!

He Xie slammed his finger into the air, and Nezha screamed and hugged his head, seeing a swollen garlic-sized bag on his forehead.

"No rules, no rules, talk to the master and ancestor, be more respectful and honorable." He Xie said slowly.

"Hey! Don't go too far!" Nezha pointed at He Xie and shouted angrily. "

boom!

"Ouch!" Nezha screamed and covered his other forehead.

The face of Taiyi changed, looking at He Xie, he hesitated, Yin Shiniang was about to come forward to speak, but was grabbed by Li Jing and shook her head at the distressed Mrs. Yin.

"He's surnamed He, you dare to beat the young master?" Nezha gritted his teeth, furious.

He Xie flicked his sleeves, and the wind suddenly swept across, and Nezha's entire body was swept up into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing all kinds of meat and eight elements.

"Uh, cough, cough, this disciple is almost rich." Real Taiyi felt distressed and couldn't help but persuade.

He Xie turned his head expressionlessly and said, "Master, I teach disciples, that's all."

"..." Taiyi's expression froze, and he said embarrassingly: "Is it possible for me to discipline you like this?"

He Xie was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "Master, I will fight back."

"..." Master Taiyi was full of resentment.

"Rebel..." he muttered.

Taiyi Zhenren's rebels were just threats, but He Xie's rebels were already real.

"Damn bald man, are you really playing with me? The young master will not serve you anymore!" Nezha got up from the ground, furious, clenched his fists and rushed over.

"Look at the fight!"

The fist wrapped in flames bombarded He Xie fiercely.

He Xie swayed his palm lightly, and took it out with one palm.

boom!

The palms and fists intersected, Nezha screamed, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, knocking down the doorpost, smashing the blue bricks on the ground to pieces, and the whole person was embedded in the ground.

He Xie stood up, flicked his sleeves, and hid his slightly trembling hands.

The power of this magic pill is really powerful, He Xie just caught it calmly and shook Nezha, but he used the method of Douzhuanxingyi.

He took one step forward, and the next moment people were in the yard.

"Brother Jing, isn't this He Xianchang too cruel?" As soon as He Xie went out, Yin Shiniang anxiously grabbed Li Jing's hand.

Li Jing shook his head with a heavy expression on his face: "Madam, a strict teacher is a high-level apprentice. Since we have handed Zha'er into He Xianchang's hands, we should trust him and not interfere."

"But…"

"Nothing!" Li Jing sighed, "As long as Zha'er can survive two years later, even if He Xianchang is stricter, I will only be happy."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, Nezha eats soft and not hard, if I mess up, I will teach him a lesson!" Taiyi Zhenren snorted.

"Xianchang Taiyi, can he beat Xianchang He?" Yin Shiniang couldn't help but asked curiously.

Taiyi's face froze, and he was a little murmured in his heart. What kind of means does his cheap apprentice have? He really hasn't seen it before.

Outside the door, Nezha was completely blinded by anger, and continued to attack He Xie.

boom! boom! boom…

But unfortunately, He Xie stood there, but he was bombarded by He Xie again and again.

"Ahhhh... I'm mad at me!" Nezha was so angry that he had grown so big, he had never suffered such a big loss. "Bald, I don't recognize you, Master! You're kind of killing me!"

Saying that, he rushed towards He Xie again.

The heat is almost over.

He Xie looked at Nezha rushing towards him, and unhurriedly wiped his storage ring, and took out the Crow Nine Swords from it.

He took a step forward, and suddenly an invisible force burst out. Nezha who was rushing over immediately felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. The whole space seemed to freeze. A look of horror finally appeared on his face.

This is the domain formed by He Xie's Yuanling, Martial Prime Minister, and flesh and blood. Within the scope of his will, he is a god!

"This is..." Taiyi Zhenren, who had just walked out of the door with Li Jing and his wife, felt this power, and his heart pounded suddenly, and he couldn't help but change his face.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" Nezha roared ~lightnovelpub.net~ with all his strength, his face flushed red, but he couldn't move, "Bald, there is something for you to let go of the young master and let the young master and You fought three hundred rounds!"

"The toughest." He Xie laughed, and went straight forward to take off Nezha's pants.

Nezha only felt a chill in his buttocks, and was suddenly shocked, and his heart was not good, and he shouted in horror: "What, what are you doing?"

Snapped!

He Xie, with the scabbard, slapped Nezha's **** hard, and a red beam suddenly appeared on the buttocks.

"Ouch!" Nezha screamed like killing a pig, "You pervert..."

Snapped!

"Ah—you bald bastard, wait for the young master..."

Snapped!

"Oh - the surname is He, you let..."

Snapped!

"Oops—child abuse! Someone cares, nobody cares! Help!"

Snapped!

On the other side, Li Jing tightly held Madam Yin's hand, preventing her from rushing forward.

"Oh my mother, I surrender! I surrender..."

Nezha endured a few times, and finally softened.

Snapped!

I don't know He Xie still smiled and slapped it with a sword.

"Can't talk properly? Who will surrender to?" He asked with a smile.

"Oh my butt..." Nezha cried in pain, tears and snot dripping down together, he was really scared, and shouted with a crying voice: "Master, I was wrong, I will no longer dare to disrespect you, Forgive me, Master!"

As soon as He Xie's momentum was withdrawn, Nezha suddenly fell to the ground, rubbing his **** and rolling on the ground while humming, looking miserable.

"What did you understand through this fight?" He Xie squatted in front of Nezha and asked with a smile.

Nezha looked at He Xie fearfully, and said in tears, "Listen to Master's words and respect Master."

In my heart, I was secretly ruthless, you bald man, wait for the young master, and get revenge sooner or later.