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Chapter 403 The Third Prince Arrives

"...%&...￥&*%...￥%...#@#￥@..."

As the bent legs were straightened again, Ahao's swaying body seemed to be pulled by some kind of force to stand firm.

Immediately afterwards Ah Hao opened his eyes, looking at everything in the room around him, especially the hideous Fei Tou Jiang in mid-air, his eyes were full of agility.

Tilting his head, he let out a chuckle like a child.

Facing the flying head descending in mid-air, he asked in a high-pitched tone, but the latter naturally wouldn't answer his question, and continued to grin and growl.

"@#%%!"

Seeing that Fei Toujiang didn't answer, Ah Hao immediately showed an angry expression on his face, pouted and hummed, looking childish.

"Jiuying, you're so good, how come Ah Hao suddenly?"

On the side, looking at Ah Hao who suddenly seemed to be a different person, playing with his temper like a child, Lao Qian had a puzzled expression on his face, and asked Lin Jiuying, who was panting in front of him.

"Just now I cast the Maoshan Inviting God Mantra to invite the third prince Nezha, the great god of the Santanhaihui, so what you see now is actually Ah Hao who has been taken by the third prince..."

The Great God of the Santan Haihui is the title of the Third Prince Nezha.

As a popular belief among the people, the image of the third prince has been evolved and preached for several generations, and finally absorbed and integrated from the original Buddhist Dharma Protector God into the Taoist Dharma Protector. Affected by faith, the image of the third prince, Nezha, has also changed from a mighty Buddhist guardian deity to a handsome child.

Of course, don't look at the cute appearance of the third prince, but as the guardian deity hand-picked by Buddhism and Taoism, he himself is a well-known god.

This is not the god of local religions like Haitian voodoo, but a real god, and he is in charge of subduing demons.

This is also the reason why Lin Jiuying chose to invite the third prince to come.

Using the third prince to deal with demons and heretics like Fei Toujiang is a proper professional counterpart.

In mid-air, although the floating flying head descended, he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

However, he instinctively sensed an obvious threat from Ahao.

Opening a pair of red eyes, looking at A Hao who had a childish face in front of him, Fei Toujiang opened his mouth and rushed towards him.

"&(...%"

Seeing Fei Toujiang rushing towards him, Ah Hao wrinkled his nose. He looked like an adult on the outside, but his every move was full of childishness.

He raised his arm, aimed at the flying head, and patted it lightly.

Flying Toujiang, who seemed to be coming in a menacing way, was actually slapped back by Ah Hao as if he was slapping a rubber ball.

boom!
Of course, all this is only on the surface.

Being shot by Ah Hao, the flying head hit the wall of the detention room and made a huge booming sound. The whole head was like a heavy iron ball, and an obvious pothole was smashed on the wall, accompanied by a large number of people. Cracks like spider webs.

Obviously, the fight between the third prince and Fei Toujiang just now was not just a simple joke.

"Gollum!"

Glancing at the big hole made by Fei Toujiang, and then at Ah Hao who was wearing a red bellyband not far away and still looked smart, Lao Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Lin Jiuying beside him.

"Jiuying, why don't we stay away, if the third prince fights with this thing and affects us, it's not a joke."

Even the wall can be smashed to make a big hole, Lao Qian doesn't think that he, who has thin arms and legs, can resist being beaten by the wall.

Hearing Lao Qian's proposal, Lin Jiuying looked at Ahao not far away with a playful expression on his face, and nodded involuntarily.

Now Ahao, who is the upper body of the third prince, carries a hint of the power of the third prince in every move.

The title of the Great God of the Three Altars and Haihui originally refers to the third prince who has the three altars of heaven, earth and water, and is as powerful as the Haihui.

This kind of power, even if it only came to Ah Hao's body, it was an earth-shattering existence.

"Slightly, slightly~"

With a slap on Flying Toujiang, Ah Hao tilted his head, made a grimace at Fei Toujiang on the wall, then turned around and came to the iron railing of the internment room, and stretched out his hand to grab an iron railing with a relaxed expression. He tore off one and waved it in his hand. While waving the railing, Ah Hao, Prince Bu San pulled off another railing casually, put it in his hand, and bent the straight iron rod into an iron rod with ease. The loop was put around his neck.

Grasping the iron railing with one hand, and putting an iron ring around his neck, together with the red bellyband he was wearing, Ah Hao's image fits well with the third prince in the traditional sense.

With the addition of railings and iron rings, the third prince's movements became a little more comfortable.

Whoosh, whoosh—

Waving the iron railing in his hand like a flaming gun, forming afterimages in front of him, he grabbed the iron ring and turned back and forth.

Ahao stopped his movements, stretched out his hand to point at Fei Toujiang not far away, and hooked his fingers to make a provocative gesture.

Whoa, whoa!
Flying out of the hole in the wall, Fei Touxiang shook his head, shaking off the gravel on his head and organs, and looked up to see Ah Hao waving his hands.

The originally ferocious character immediately turned his head, and with sharp teeth, he rushed towards Ah Hao in front of him again.

Bang, bang!
Seeing Fei Toujiang rushing towards him, Ahao's face revealed a somewhat eager expression.

Grabbing the iron railing in his hand, he stabbed at the flying head without hesitation.

Pfft!

Feitoujiang carried a huge force and collided with the iron railing in Ahao's hand.

The iron railing and Flying Head's invulnerable head collided, and the huge impact made the originally straight railing bend into an exaggerated arc amidst the ear-piercing twisting sound. Under the impact of the head drop, he took several steps back, leaving several obvious footprints on the hard concrete floor of the detention room.

Seeing being forced to retreat by Fei Toujiang, Ah Hao immediately became a little angry with a playful expression on his face, shook his head like a rattle, and snorted coldly at Fei Toujiang in front of him.

He directly let go of the iron railing in his hand, and taking advantage of the fact that Flying Head Drop could not react in time, he grabbed the iron ring around his neck and swung it towards Flying Head Falling in mid-air.

puff--

Hit on the forehead by the iron ring held by Ah Hao, it was obvious that even the bullets in the policeman's hands could not hurt him just now, but under the iron ring of the third prince, he was stunned. After being punched, a large lump appeared on his invulnerable forehead, accompanied by spots of blood flowing from the wound.

(End of this chapter)