Chapter 1,271 The Son of the Heavenly King (Part 2)

A young man who looks a little immature, is wearing a robe with a lotus pattern, and there are lotus leaves on the collar, cuffs and belt cuffs. On both arms, there is a red ribbon wrapped loosely. There was a golden ring slanting on his left shoulder and right chest. He held a long spear in his right hand and appeared in front of everyone with a slight smile on his face.

"The one who just spoke!" Nezha smiled and turned in a certain direction. Looking in that direction, the smile on his face slowly faded and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"

A sudden low shout seemed to ring in the ears of all the monks present, and the few Golden Immortal slaves with lower cultivation levels were knocked unconscious by the low shout. The Daluo Golden Immortals were a little better, but they were so shocked that their eyes were filled with stars, their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Here comes another arrogant guy. Are you really impatient?" The handsome young man who appeared first was not greatly affected. His ears only buzzed for a few times before returning to normal without looking. He found out the origin of Nezha, but he was very unhappy with Nezha’s words, and immediately started to curse: “Hurry up and kowtow for mercy, and I can spare your life!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the direction that Nezha was looking at, rolling and crawling quickly. He rolled towards Nezha in an extremely embarrassed manner. By the time he got close to Nezha, he was almost several feet away. The figure was already kneeling on the ground, knocking his head towards Nezha.

"Marshal, spare your life! Marshal, spare your life!" A series of kowtows, banging his head on the ground. He kept shouting for Marshal to spare his life. It seems that he recognized Nezha's identity and called him the official title of Marshal of Zhongtan.

All the monks present, except Nezha and Yang Chen's family, were all stunned by the sudden appearance of this figure. Especially when they saw his servile behavior of kneeling down and licking the young man's toes to beg for his life, no one was even more shocked and speechless.

If the one who kowtows to spare his life is Yang Chen, none of these masters will be surprised to face so many masters of the True Immortal of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Isn't it normal for a few Jinxian juniors to kowtow and spare their lives?

If Yang Chen really kowtows, everyone can comfortably accept Yang Chen's magic weapon and wealth, and then try every means to play Yang Chen to death, and at the same time, take Yang Chen's beautiful wives and concubines as cauldrons, and enjoy them when they want. , extremely comfortable.

You know, they are acting under the leadership of a truly top master. Originally, everyone was on guard against Zhou Tianjun. This supreme master was just to deal with one of Zhou Tianjun's biggest secrets, once Zhou Tianjun appeared. A top master can restrain Zhou Tianjun, but with so many masters swarming up, even Zhou Tianjun will be in a rage.

However, the one who is now crawling out to kowtow to the opponent happens to be the master they always thought was their biggest reliance. He keeps kowtowing and shouting for mercy. It was clearly what the handsome young man asked Yang Chen to do before.

This scene is so ridiculous. But none of the experts present found it funny. All the masters who showed up and those who were hiding in the dark were all feeling cold.

Those who didn't know Nezha's identity or didn't recognize him all looked puzzled. Although he didn't know who Nezha was, he saw that his biggest backer was such a virtuous person, and he knew that something serious was going on this time. He froze on the spot, suddenly not knowing whether to run or stay.

Staying where you are is obviously a stupid move. Didn't you see that their biggest backer is begging for his life? A few people who thought they were smart suddenly didn't even say hello. He flew away and fled. As soon as they moved, the others were also driven away and fled in all directions.

Nezha didn't even look at the escaping guys, he just glanced around coldly. Wherever his eyes glanced, several more figures appeared in the void. They also hurriedly rolled and crawled to a place not far away from Nezha. They didn't make any movement, but kowtowed crazily towards Nezha. He kept calling the marshal to spare his life.

"It seems that my old man is really in peace now!" Nezha sneered at the guys who were kowtowing: "Look, some guys dare to leave before I say anything. I, the son of the King of Heaven, , is it really useless?"

"Juniors, let's do it now! Let's do it now!" The guy who crawled out first to kowtow hurriedly shouted loudly. After kowtowing hard, he swayed and disappeared. Several other guys who were kowtowing also hurriedly kowtowed hard and disappeared.

After a while, there were loud noises from several directions around, as if some fierce battle was taking place over there.

Nezha ignored those voices and took two steps forward, looking around. Yang Chen immediately brought out a jade table with great discernment. Gongsun Ling put wine and food on it with a smile and served Nezha to have a drink.

After a while, the guys who had just disappeared quickly returned here, each carrying several corpses of their escaped companions, without missing a single one. After putting down the body, he knelt respectfully not far from Nezha and waited quietly for his resignation.

"Who was it that just asked me to kowtow and beg for mercy and take me as a slave?" After Nezha had a drink, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you going to do it yourself or let me do it?"

"Thank you, Marshal, for your support! Thank you, Marshal, for your support!" The one who crawled out first heard Nezha's words, but as if he heard some heavenly voice, he kowtowed nine times to Nezha, and then knelt down. The other side suddenly activated, inserted his own flying sword into his head, and fell down softly.

Seeing their biggest supporter commit suicide, the other Immortals of Ten Thousand Tribulations knelt on the spot without daring to move, with cold sweat pouring from their heads.

"I still need a few slaves to plant medicine and make fire." As soon as Nezha said this to those people, the Immortals of Ten Thousand Tribulations quickly began to kowtow and said repeatedly: "Master, I am willing. willing!"

"Senior, A Ling's geographical map of mountains and rivers was damaged by a lot of space." Yang Chen mentioned it like a casual chat at this time: "If you want to repair it, you will need a lot of space magic weapons!"

"We will compensate! We will compensate!" Several guys who had just kowtowed to Nezha hurriedly agreed, and their men quickly took out several space magic weapons from their own bodies and sent them over. Not only that, some Qiankun bags were also found from the corpses they brought back, and all of them were sent to Gongsun Ling.

"Disturbing us from refining the elixir!" Nezha drank a glass of wine, stood up, shook his head from side to side, and made a caracara sound in his neck, complaining dissatisfiedly: "A good furnace of elixir is just wasted! "

"I told you earlier that my husband is refining elixirs. If you disturb me, the consequences will be serious!" Gongsun Ling was also nearby and said jokingly: "Look, I didn't lie to you!" (To be continued ~^~)