Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"I know."

Her pretty face was filled with sadness, and she said bitterly: "Are you really going to leave now? You can't stay a little longer to chat with me. You are a human cub that I raised with my own hands. After this meeting, we may say goodbye forever."

Hu Mei knew exactly what her ending would be.

It affects the luck of a dynasty, and it is a dynasty with the luck of a human king. She couldn't bear the consequences, but she had to go ahead.

Perhaps because of this, she wanted to stay with Nezha, a human cub raised since childhood, for a while longer.

As she said herself, after this meeting, it may be goodbye forever...

Nezha raised his eyes and looked at the sincere look on his face, and his original decision gradually wavered.

Hu Mei was right.

She had indeed watched him grow up as a human cub, and Nezha was really grateful for the help Hu Mei had given him during that time.

Without Hu Mei, Nezha would still be wandering somewhere, and whether he would be able to obtain his current magical powers is still a question.

Even if you can get it.

The development of things will never be so smooth.

But he had to leave. He was destined to be unable to stay in the Shang Dynasty, just because he was from Nuwa's lineage.

But even if I really have to leave...

It's not that short of time...

Just think of it as repaying a favor.

Even though he knew that he might meet Yin Shiniang, Nezha still hypnotized himself in his heart.

"I see."

When Hu Mei heard this, she was stunned at first, then pursed her lips and smiled. Perhaps because she was too excited, she actually reached out to Nezha and hugged him.

Nezha was unaware and failed to escape in time.

"Our little Nezha has finally grown up." Hu Mei said like a sister to her younger brother. After the hug, her hand was on Nezha's head and rubbed the latter's hair vigorously.

"Don't touch my hair, you old woman."

Nezha looked very dissatisfied on the surface, but he didn't break away, which made Hu Mei laugh.

"Okay, okay, don't touch our little Nezha's hair."

"Come with me, I will take you to taste the tributes from various places."

Hu Mei took the initiative to reach out her hand and pull Nezha forward, bouncing like a little girl as she walked, making Nezha behind her roll her eyes.

He even said things like "Old women don't care how old they are" and so on.

Hu Mei was not angry, she smiled happily and shamelessly said that she was now a twenty-eight girl.

The two of them just bickered and gradually disappeared.

"It turns out... Nezha was raised by Empress Su."

Beside a city wall, Yin Shiniang stared blankly at the two figures who were gradually receding. There were waves of heartache and gratitude deep in my heart.

Tears gradually blurred her eyes.

She got the news from the guards and rushed over immediately. I happened to see Su Daji leading a young man walking towards me. I was originally thinking of going out to say hello, but after seeing the young man's face clearly, I froze in place.

I was stunned for a moment.

I never expected to hear such breaking news.

"No wonder...no wonder Empress Su would target Brother Jing like this, and even resist the pressure of the ministers in the court to ask the king to deprive Brother Jing of the title of Heavenly King, or even let Brother Jing go cold turkey."

"Only he frequently calls me into the palace to enjoy flowers and drink tea."

"It turns out...all this is because of Nezha."

Although Yin Shiniang is kind, she is not stupid, otherwise how could she be Li Jing's good wife.

She straightened out the whole story in one go.

But even if what Su Daji did was excessive for her identity as Mrs. Li Jing, as a mother she couldn't get angry at all.

Su Daji...

He was just venting his anger on Nezha's behalf.

"Nezha..."

"Every mistake is my mother's fault. Don't leave again this time."

From the conversation between Nezha and Su Daji, Yin Shiniang knew that Nezha and Su Daji would leave after this meeting and would not even come back.

Otherwise, why would he say goodbye to Su Daji again?

A person's life spans hundreds of years.

Su Daji had no cultivation, so she could live another five to sixty years even if she died. In other words, Nezha has been away for much longer than these five or sixty years.

"No, we can't let Nezha leave like this."

Yin Shiniang made up her mind, wiped away her tears, and quickly chased after Su Daji and Nezha in the direction they left.

We finally met just now.

How could they be separated like this?

Stay, you must stay!

.......

The center of the martial arts arena.

Feitianwa stared at Deng Chanyu with an unkind expression. Ever since Nezha left, this woman in Qingluan armor had always had her peripheral vision falling on him.

That wary look.

It seemed as if he was afraid of leaving.

Deng Chanyu's gaze fell on the center of the martial arts arena. Watching this last showdown, her peripheral vision fell on Feitian Baby again.

He should be Nezha's companion.

Although Nezha was allowed to run away, as long as he was guarded, Nezha could not escape.

What Deng Chanyu hopes now is that Wu Wenhua can stick with Hong Jin for a little longer.

Just the effort just now.

Deng Chanyu has already defeated another winner, Li Qinghan, and now only the battle between Hong Jin and Wu Wenhua is left, and the final battle between her and the winner.

In this way, the battle for the general position can be brought to an end.

As for who the winner of this group is, Deng Chanyu doesn't care.

According to her analysis, Wu Wenhua was a three-meter-tall little giant. The kind with natural divine power, the weapon he is good at using is stone pillars.

Not only limited to stone pillars, but anything that falls into his hands can be turned into a weapon.

He didn't have a spiritual treasure, but with his strength and thick skin, he was able to defeat Hong Jin.

At this point, Deng Chanyu was able to trap him with the flying sword. Even if Wu Wenhua was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, there was no way I could stop her sword, which was almost an acquired magic weapon.

can be solved.

As for Hong Jin, although he possesses the Lingbao Sword, his physical fitness is not very good. Presumably, I was able to defeat Nezha before because of the sharpness of Lingbao.

But he is proficient in formations.

People can hide in the fluctuations created by the void and then find the right opportunity to attack Wu Wenhua.

Good at magic.

But in Deng Chanyu's view, she is not a formidable enemy. Although Deng Chanyu doesn't know what kind of spells Hong Jin uses, from a sneak attack point of view, Deng Chanyu's five-color stones are hard to guard against. Without these five-color stones, she, Deng Chanyu, would not be able to take them. Come down to Feitianwa.

Maybe he will be defeated by the latter.

Although the method is a bit despicable, the battle is life and death. As long as you can win, what does it matter if it is despicable?

Soldiers never tire of deceit.

Now he is just waiting for Yin Shiniang to arrive, and hoping that Nezha will not leave his companions alone.

But until now, Deng Chanyu still doesn't understand, how could Nezha lose so easily?

Hong Jin hadn't even used this special spell yet, so why was he defeated like this?

"This kills embryos."

"There must be some bad idea." Deng Chanyu whispered dissatisfied.

"Miss Chanyu, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, Miss Chanyu, what about killing embryos?"

Jin Zha and Muzha, who were worried that they had no topic to talk about, took the opportunity to speak, but Deng Chanyu just glanced at them indifferently and had no intention of answering.

It's not cold.

But I don’t know how to answer.

You can't say that I'm dissatisfied with your third brother.

Jin Zha and Muzha were too sensible to ask further questions. The two of them looked at each other with helplessness.

"Brother, this Chanyu girl doesn't follow the routine at all. Does the method dad and grandma said really work?" Mu Zha pulled Jin Zha back a few steps and said to Jin Zha in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them. .

Jin Zha glanced at Deng Chanyu and found that the latter's attention was on the martial arts field and said: "I don't know, but my father and grandma are both experienced, it should... It will work."

"But... you want whatever you don't want, and you will accept whatever doesn't work. This kind of irony..."

Mu Zha hesitated and couldn't speak: "It doesn't work with Miss Chanyu."