mtlumby2d Chapter 249: Two armies clash, only Li Jing is injured.
Chapter 249: Two armies clash, only Li Jing is injured.
The smile in Nezha's eyes deepened.
He stood up and slapped Mo Lihai, then turned around and said with his head held high:
"I... won't... let go."
"you!"
Deng Chanyu looked at Nezha, gritted her teeth, and slapped Li Jing on the other side of his face with great resentment.
He cursed angrily:
"You raised a fine son!"
Li Jing's face visibly swelled up on both sides.
Unfortunately, his mouth was stuffed with socks, so he couldn't speak and could only mumble and gasp for breath.
"You dare glare at me?"
Deng Chanyu slapped him across the face again, then pinched Li Jing's chin, finally managing a slight smile as she said:
"As long as your son is willing to surrender, you can still go back and be the general of Chentang Pass. Don't worry, father and son are very close, Nezha will not abandon you. It's just that General Li will have to suffer a little first."
Deng Chanyu came from a family of military generals and had followed her father in battles from a young age, so she was quite strong.
Nezha laughed even more happily.
But that's not enough.
Far from enough.
He stood on Mo Lihai's shoulder, stepping on it with one foot.
"Nezha!"
The other brothers of the Mo family felt like they were about to vomit blood.
Mo Liqing shouted:
"Third brother! Release my third brother at once, or I'll tear your father to pieces!"
Nezha's eyes suddenly brightened.
He said very seriously:
"What you say, you must do."
Mo Liqing nodded and replied in a deep voice:
"We, the four generals of the Mo family, have cultivated for a thousand years, all for the sake of righteousness! I, Mo Liqing, always keep my word!"
"Well..." Nezha couldn't suppress his smile. All the bad habits in his bones sprouted out at this moment, growing upwards like buds. He slowly raised his head, his face indistinguishable between evil and indifference, and repeated in a low voice that only he could hear, "It's so much fun, so much fun."
Holding the Hunyuan Umbrella, Mo Lihong made a promise:
"Nezha, we've all agreed, please release my third brother."
But who would have thought,
Nezha was so excited he was almost trembling.
The fire wheel suddenly burst into flames, scorching Mo Lihai's hair, which he laughed as it burned.
"Hahahaha, I, will, not, let, go!"
Deng Chanyu watched as Nezha captured one of the four demon generals, showing no regard for the fact that her father was still in their hands, and secretly praised Nezha for being so clever.
Knowing that even if he released Mo Lihai, Yin Shang would still use Li Jing as leverage, he refused to release the hostage.
Her expression changed, and she shouted back sharply:
"Fine! If you don't release him, then watch your father suffer!"
After saying that, he punched Li Jing hard in the eye socket, and then grabbed Li Jing's hair and pulled him back, forcing him to show his disheveled appearance to Nezha.
Mu Zha's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at his father, then at Nezha, and shouted from below:
"Nezha, surrender now and put down your father."
Seeing Mu Zha's anxious expression, Deng Chanyu's heart, which had been in turmoil, instantly settled down.
Seeing this, Yang Jiao felt that something was strange.
"Could Deng Chanyu be imagining things?"
Mosquito Taoist's eyes sparkled, his only concern being the mount beneath Grand Tutor Wen Zhong. He rubbed his hands together, trying to determine whether it was male or female.
He asked softly:
"Yang Jiao, are there male and female Qilin?"
"It was divided up, right?"
"Oh." Mosquito Taoist's smile became gentle, and he said in a low voice, "That old man's mount has soft and smooth fur, it must be a female."
grunt.
Yang Jiao glanced sideways at the Mosquito Taoist, hesitating:
"The Ink Qilin, like the Qilin, shouldn't have no gender, right?"
The original text doesn't record much, and doesn't explicitly state the gender.
Mosquito Taoist was even more fascinated by what he heard.
In an attempt to force Nezha to release the prisoners, Deng Chanyu held a sharp knife to Li Jing's neck and threatened him:
"Nezha, release Mo Lihai, lest your father suffer physical pain!"
"Noisy."
He lowered his eyes, snatched Mo Lihai's pipa, and began to play it haphazardly.
The demonic sound entered his ears, causing Mo Lihai to struggle incessantly, yet he could not break free from the seemingly soft Hun Tian Ling.
Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, squeezed them together with his feet, and the flaming wheels lifted Mo Lihai high into the air, causing him to roar in agony.
"Big brother, don't worry about me, quickly kill his father to avenge him! It hurts so much, it hurts so much!"
The Wind and Fire Wheels left a mark on Mo Lihai's cheeks.
Nezha then carried her into the sky, and at the same height as Yang Jiao, the two smiled at each other, and Nezha gently relieved the force on her legs.
A giant descended from the sky.
Amidst the howling wind, just as the other brothers of the Mo family were about to step forward to receive it, a fire-tipped spear, equally engulfed in flames, moved even faster and blocked their path.
"A humiliating disgrace!"
Mo Liqing roared.
With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Li Jing and squeezed him tightly. With a little force, he saw that Li Jing's eyes were about to bulge out and his face was flushed red.
But because of the sock in his mouth, he couldn't utter a single word.
Mo Liqing, holding Li Jing hostage, chopped off one of his ears with a sword and threw it forcefully in front of Nezha, shouting:
"If you lay a hand on my brother again, I, Mo Liqing, will skin Li Jing alive and tear him apart!"
"It's just skinning and cutting flesh, it's not like we haven't tried it before." Nezha kicked the ear away without any problem.
It just so happened that it landed right in front of Jinzha and Muzha.
They looked at the blood-soaked ear and were too scared to pick it up.
Nezha glanced at it and said sarcastically:
“Pick it up, it’s your dad’s ear. You can put it back together.”
Facing scrutinizing eyes.
Suppressing a torrent of emotions, Mu Zha tore open the hem of his robe and used it to wrap his trembling ear.
At this point, Deng Chanyu finally realized something was wrong.
Nezha seems to completely disregard Li Jing?
He didn't even show the slightest concern, except when Li Jing was humiliated, when a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.
Could it be that...?
Did they use the wrong strategy?
Deng Chanyu's thoughtful expression is quite admirable, as Yang Jiao can see it.
She lay on the cloud and whispered:
"Nezha".
No further words were needed.
Their eyes met, and Yang Jiao winked at Deng Chanyu a few times.
Nezha swung his hand and threw the Universe Ring, aiming straight for Li Jing's head.
Deng Chanyu's mind went blank for a moment, and she shouted:
"Watch out, he's going to save Li Jing!"
Mo Liqing turned sideways and unleashed the Azure Cloud Sword to clash with the Universe Ring. The divine weapons clashed, their power immense.
The aftershocks shook the socks out of Li Jing's mouth, who was under his control.
I can finally speak!
Deng Chanyu's voice and Li Jing's voice rang out at the same time.
Deng Chanyu exclaimed in delight, "Nezha really does want to save Li Jing! Obediently surrender and I'll spare your life!"
Li Jing cried out in grief and indignation, "You unfilial son, you really want to kill your father! Let me go! I have a pagoda that can subdue Nezha!"