I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 617 I am a little fairy boy, free and at ease

Since Mu Zha left his camp and took Nezha to the center of the camp, five or six gods and real immortals followed him and arranged everything. When you are ready, you wait for the military officer who presides over the competition in the distance to call your number.

This is also where Nezha felt uncomfortable in the Shang Dynasty. He was surrounded by flattering eyes and nice words. When people are all fake, the 'true' should doubt life.

Fortunately, Nezha is strong enough and has a good attitude. He regards all flattery as illusory and a test of Taoism, and there is no phenomenon of unstable Taoism.

Nezha lived a very ordinary life in Chentangguan. He went to Xian'a Lou as a consultant, served tea and poured water, and wiped the table and washed the cloth very skillfully.

If your hands and feet are slow, you will be scolded by customers, and Nezha is wrong, and he doesn't mind.

However, if a customer deliberately makes things difficult, Nezha will let him taste the strength of his fist.

Li Sanlang's fist is quite famous in Chentangguan. Many street youths have been beaten by him, and when they see him, they turn far away.

But in Chentangguan, there are also people who are not afraid of Li Sanlang, and dare to bump into Li Sanlang with a knife in their arms. When Nezha sees this kind of boy, he usually takes a detour, and the boy naturally laughs. Friends went bragging.

Therefore, Nezha has been living a relatively "real" life, so he naturally despises such a hypocritical life.

Nezha gave the second brother some face, and after all the monks around the second brother had left, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the table in front of him, lay on the stone slab, looked at the thousands of miles of valley in front of him, and said with a smile: "This place Not bad, quite suitable for competition."

There are many peaks in this area, but there are dozens of large valleys around thousands of miles away. There is no way to enter from the outside, and it happens to be used as a test site by the troops stationed here.

Mu Zha saw that Nezha didn't have the image of a prince, and just wanted to teach him a lesson, when Nezha saw it, he stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Second brother, don't worry about me, I still need to listen to your nagging when I come from here, I'll just find another place to play." .”

Mu Zha had no choice but to stare at Nezha and said, "If you look like this, others will laugh at our family."

Nezha glanced at Mu Zha, and said, "Second brother, we are the highest-ranking family in Shangdong Kingdom. Who dares to laugh at us? Isn't this a joke? Those who dare to laugh at us will do the dirtiest, most tiring and dangerous jobs Throw it to him to do it, if he dares not to do it, let his family get out! If he can't do it well, let his family get out too!"

Nezha didn't hold back his voice at all, and those around who were peeking at this place shuddered after hearing this.

How wonderful the son of Mu Zha!He has a pure nature and is open-minded. Even if he makes some small mistakes, he will not punish him. He accepts the opinions of the servants and officials with humility. How comfortable everyone is by the son's side!
But this son of the third generation, I heard that he is very much loved by the monarch and the young monarch, and is the most important person in the monarch's mansion. Although he is younger, he is flattered by countless families as soon as he shows up in Shangdu.

How did you know that this old man is not easy to serve, and whenever he doesn't like it, he will teach others with his fists. I heard that he beat dozens of attendants the day before yesterday. Today, I saw that it was indeed the case!

There is no difference from those mountain boys, completely disregarding the decency of the monarch's family, sitting or not, lying down whenever he wants.

Contempt just rose in these people's hearts when they heard Nezha's words.

After a moment of surprise, many people's faces turned pale, their legs became weak, and they looked at Nezha as if they saw a peerless beast.

Why is the gap between people so big?
Everyone's eyes left the seats of the two princes, and no one dared to take another look.

Nezha nodded in satisfaction, looked at the jug on the desk, opened his mouth to inhale, drank the spirit wine, and then said to Mu Zha, "Second brother, is the immortal army formed this time just one legion?"

Mu Zha was thinking about what Nezha said just now, and also saw the changes in the expressions of the attendants around him. He was thoughtful, and heard the words: "According to the national conditions of our Shangdong Kingdom, on the basis of ensuring the basic military strength, we will raise another The Xiandao Legion has almost reached its limit, how dare it expand its establishment so easily."

Nezha smiled and said, "One is enough. Father's military training method is very clever. If time permits, if you complete father's training subjects, you should not be afraid of other countries' armies."

While the two were talking, a pair of celestial monks flew up to the center of the valley and started fighting.

Nezha squinted his eyes for a while, then turned to Mu Zha and said, "What level is this kind of combat power in your big camp?"

Mu Zha looked at it and said with a smile: "It's above average! These two should be commanders at the first level of Yingzheng, at least they have cultivated in the late stage of Tianxian!"

"Even if you are in the Immortal Legion, you can still serve as Wu Zheng, or even team leader."

Nezha shook his head and said: "This kind of combat power is not enough! You are in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, your strength is too weak, and your spellcasting output is also slow. If you really want to be on the battlefield of Immortal Dao, you may not survive an hour before you will be beaten to death! "

Mu Zha glared at Nezha, and said: "You are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is. There are so many gods in the human race, how many of them have the opportunity like you? .”

"Most of these human monks have good aptitude, and they practice hard, but their skills are not very good, and their resources are not enough. It is already very rare to be able to advance to the realm of immortals. How can we expect too much."

"That's why they are so desperate and want to be promoted to the Immortal Dao Legion. At least, after entering the Immortal Dao Legion, more advanced exercises will be opened to them, and they can also obtain more cultivation resources."

Nezha thought for a while, nodded and said, "Second brother, you are right, but I won't show mercy later."

"Otherwise, the fight with me is not based on the outcome..."

Mu Zha's head was getting bigger, he really hadn't thought about this matter, so he hurried out to discuss with the military officer who presided over the competition.

Nezha raised his legs and sighed: "I am a little fairy boy, free and easy, killing monsters without blinking an eye, bleeding first after eating monsters, eating seven or eight, and shitting after eating, shitting in the latrine, there is no paper in the latrine ..."

As soon as Mu Zha came back, he saw that the attendants all around had flushed faces and trembling bodies, they didn't dare to look at the seats, and they didn't dare to look at themselves, so he couldn't help being very surprised.

As soon as the cloud head fell, I heard the third brother say: "Cultivate the immortal method, bring in rootless water, wash your ass, and then wash your hands..."

Mu Zha is a little confused, what is this thing, washing ass...

Quickly stopped Nezha's words: "Third brother, what are you talking about? My mother heard it, be careful of your ass!"

Nezha's poetry was interrupted, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Who dares to chew his tongue in front of his mother? Ah... I will tie his tongue in a knot, have people block his door, and scold him for eight days and nights. "

The attendants who were eavesdropping all around moved their footsteps to the distance, not daring to listen to the old man anymore.

With a tongue tied, and then being insulted for eight days and nights, it is really hard to live!
Mu Zha started to have a headache, this day is a bit hard to bear!

Do you want to inform your mother?
"Hold your selection token, it's your turn to play in a while!"

Nezha lifted his spirits, got up, grabbed the selection token with one hand, took a serious look, stuffed it around his waist, and heard a military officer shouting outside:

"Number [-], play immediately!"

(End of this chapter)