Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 4 Brother Ziya, Here I Come

"Brother, I died so badly."

In the distance, a head was flying up and down in the mountains, having a great time playing.

It was Shen Gongbao who was practicing the "Flying Skull Technique".

Hearing Jiang Ziya's exclamation, Shen Gongbao controlled his head to look around, and when he saw Jiang Ziya, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Brother, do you think I'm beautiful? Bah! Brother, I died so badly!"

With disheveled hair, Shen Gongbao controlled his head and flew towards Jiang Ziya, and let out a mournful wail, like a ghost under the Nine Netherworld coming to claim his life.

"Junior brother, why did someone cut off your head?"

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Ziya's eyes were full of sorrow, and when he thought of his own experience, he couldn't help feeling a pang of sympathy in his heart.

He actually forgot to be afraid, stretched out his hand, and wanted to hug Shen Gongbao's flying head.

"Oh! This is wrong!"

Shen Gongbao was taken aback, when did his senior brother become so bold.

Also beheaded?

Sensing something was wrong, Shen Gongbao controlled his head and was about to dodge, but found that at some point, a hand had been placed on top of his head.

"How could I forget that there is such a method!" Nanji Xianweng hung Shen Gongbao on his crutch with a smile:

"Junior Brother Shen Gongbao, you learned spells, but to scare people?"

"Senior Brother Nanji!" Shen Gongbao called it unlucky in his heart, no wonder Jiang Ziya was not afraid of him dressing up like this, so there was a "backer".

"I'm just joking with my brother, to see how well I've practiced the head flying technique." Shen Gongbao looked sullen, and secretly cast a spell to try to break free, but found that the instructions were like nothing, except for talking, he couldn't even blink.

The Nanji Xianweng naturally didn't care about Shen Gongbao's thoughts, this was just an example he used for teaching.

Pointing at Shen Gongbao's head, Nanji Xianweng said to Jiang Ziya:

"Junior Brother Ziya, look, don't you just lose your head?"

"..."

Jiang Ziya rolled his eyes secretly. Can practicing spells feel the same as being killed?

However, it seems that cutting off his own head is a bit more ruthless.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziya trembled all over, thinking of the terrible scene, when he raised his head, he was looking at the smiling pupils of Nanji Xianweng.

"Oops!"

As expected, Nanji Xianweng said with a smile:

"Since the junior brother can't get over this hurdle, then the senior brother has no choice but to help you.

This head, falling and falling, he got used to it. "

"Senior brother, no need, no need!" Jiang Ziya waved his hands again and again, and said urgently: "Brother, I can get over this hurdle, I can get over it!"

The Antarctic fairy ignored Jiang Ziya, and brought Shen Gongbao who was hanging on the crutch to him:
"Junior Brother Shen Gongbao, I have a heavy responsibility to entrust to you."

"Brother, don't worry, brother knows what to do, Jie Jie Jie!"

Shen Gongbao's eyes burst into light, and his smile was full of malice.

He is not a fool, he analyzed the situation in a few words, and understood his so-called mission: teach Jiang Ziya to practice the art of flying skulls!
To be able to cut off Jiang Ziya's head more than once with his own hands is really... wishful thinking!

"Great!"

Anji Xianweng is very satisfied, the method of fighting poison with poison is often more effective.

Besides, with Shen Gongbao's full resentment towards Jiang Ziya, he will definitely take this matter to heart.

It is just around the corner that Junior Brother Ziya will come out of the shadows!

"Junior Brother Ziya, you should study hard with Shen Gongbao, and don't disappoint Master Saint's expectations of you."

Before leaving, Anji Xianweng did not forget to add another fire, which made Shen Gongbao's jealousy even stronger.

"Do I still have a choice?" Jiang Ziya's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, it was cold from head to toe.

"Jie Jie Jie, Senior Brother stay put, Junior Brother will come as soon as I go, and I will personally help Senior Brother cultivate the immortal law!"

After realizing that his head could move again, Shen Gongbao left with a strange smile.

After a while, a middle-aged Taoist in a black robe rushed over with a sword in hand, his face was full of excitement:
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother is here!"

"Crack!"

With a flash of sword light, Jiang Ziya's newly grown head flew out again, and was quickly picked up by Shen Gongbao:
"Brother, don't be in a hurry, let's take your time, practice it a hundred and eighty times first!"

……

Xibohou Mansion.

After visiting the "birth mother" Taiji, Bo Yikao began to deal with government affairs.

"Ji Chang has the gossip of the day after tomorrow, the secret of heaven, and the calculation of human life. He is supernatural, and he is favored by everyone in Xiqi.

If he comes back, I'm afraid there is a big risk of exposure! "

"This risk cannot be taken!"

Bo Yikao secretly felt ruthless.

"It's just that you have to adopt a positive attitude of "saving your father", otherwise it will be too different from my "personality" and it will be easier to show your flaws."

"Now my foundation is still shallow, and I have to be cautious in every word and action, and I don't have any loyal subordinates, otherwise..."

Bo Yikao's eyes flickered, and thoughts emerged in his mind, but he denied them one by one.

After all, Xiqi's team is still Ji Chang's team now. They are Ji Chang's retainers, but not his Bo Yikao's retainers.

If he "rebels" alone, he will definitely end badly.

If you can accumulate strength for three to five years, win over generals and courtiers, there is still a possibility of making a fortune, it's just...

I can't wait!

"Ji Chang's seven-year misfortune is about to come to an end, but his escape was bought with my flesh and blood! Now that I have never paid tribute to Chaoge, will there be a turning point for this matter?"

"To pay tribute to save my father is a must, this is in line with my identity and character.

But it can't be me, as soon as I go, it will be gone.

It can't be San Yisheng either!As a counselor, San Yisheng was too smart, once he went to Chaoge, he would go up and down to do some research, and he might be able to bring Ji Chang back! "

He didn't really want to welcome Ji Chang back.

"So, I need to find someone to replace me, and this person must be obedient, honest, and have a sense of justice!"

Bo Yikao searched for everyone in Xiqi in his mind, and there were not many who met these conditions, but the most suitable one was: Ji Fa!

But Ji Fa is a double-edged sword, the "holy master" is destined by heaven, and his luck is prosperous. Such a person is often invincible.

It's self-defeating, I'm afraid Ji Chang can really be rescued!

"no!"

Bo Yikao once again denied that he must not attack Ji Fa until his foundation is determined!

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, and a guard came to report:

"Young master, Doctor San Yisheng is asking to see you."

"I know."

Bo Yi Kao was overjoyed when he heard the words, San Yisheng seemed to have persuaded himself, just use a pawn to say hello.

Perhaps, he can give himself some ideas?

In the hall, Boyi Kao came in a hurry, but the voice had already passed before he arrived:
"Doctor San came just in time, Guzheng is going to find you."

"My lord." San Yisheng quickly got up, cupped his hands and saluted.

"Doctor San, although I can't go to Chaoge in person, the matter of paying tribute to save my father cannot be delayed, and it needs to be put on the agenda again!"

(End of this chapter)