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

After Nezha left, Deng Chanyu naturally had no intention of staying.

Turn around and plan to leave.

But... the moment she raised her foot, a tug suddenly came from the sole of her foot.

This force came unexpectedly, and Deng Chanyu fell down accidentally.

With a "bang" sound, he landed head-on.

"Ah, it hurts!"

He let out an uncontrollable scream.

"Miss, miss, how are you?"

This movement quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers, and when they saw their young lady falling, they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

"I am fine."

Deng Chanyu reached out to stop the soldiers who were coming to help her, covered her face, and quickly got up from the ground.

At the same time, he fiercely threw the cloak of the culprit behind all this.

"That bad boy."

At this time, Deng Chanyu suddenly remembered that Nezha looked at her in a strange way for a while.

Dare to love because from that time on, I have already stepped on the cloak.

"Really, you didn't even remind me when you saw it, you bastard."

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..."

The sound of horse hooves came closer and closer, and dozens of cavalry suddenly appeared in the woods in the distance.

And behind them, there were more shadows of cavalry following.

"Yu'er."

In the distance, the nearby cavalry quickly rushed out and rushed towards Deng Chanyu's position.

"Father?"

Deng Chanyu was pleasantly surprised. The person who came was none other than his father, Deng Jiugong.

"Yu'er, it's all your fault that your mother insisted on sewing the cloak for you herself, even though she didn't measure the size."

Seeing the torn cloak behind his daughter, Deng Jiugong understood something.

He rode his horse to the former's side, stretched out his hand and lifted Deng Chanyu in front of him.

"The general is joking. This is also a sign of your wife's love for your daughter."

"That's what the Flying Tiger King said."

Deng Jiugong turned his horse's head and looked at the person who made the sound.

Huang Feihu, one of the kings of the Shang Dynasty.

In fact, not only Huang Feihu, but also all the powerful generals in Chaoge City were there.

Yesterday, King Xin of Shang Zhou had just finished entertaining the generals guarding various passes. Before the end, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and proposed that the generals go on a hunt to deepen their friendship before leaving.

"General Deng Jiugong."

"Feihu heard that even though Ling'ai was only ten years old, she could easily defeat several soldiers, and she was determined to become a respectable female general in the future."

"It seems that your love is usually indispensable for the general's careful guidance."

Huang Feihu smiled and looked at Deng Chanyu with admiration.

She is obviously a girl, but she has ambitions that are not inferior to those of a boy. Just for this reason, Huang Feihu deserves to take a high look.

Looking at Deng Chanyu, although she looks a bit immature, under the blessing of a suit of armor, she faintly exudes a heroic appearance.

[If my son Tianhua is still here, it will be a happy marriage between the two families. 】

"General Feihu has given you the award." Deng Jiugong said modestly.

"General Jiu Gong is so humble. If my daughter is half as smart and well-behaved as your beloved, I, Su Hu, will be able to laugh out of my dreams."

One of the Four Heavenly Kings, Su Hu smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although his daughters are extremely beautiful, the eldest daughter Daji is not as ladylike as everyone else.

There is no hint of female general color at all.

The trouble he usually causes really gives him a lot of headaches.

"Haha, King Suhutian..."

Everyone laughed and began to flatter each other. Today's hunting is just a cover, and its more important meaning is to let the generals know each other.

And for this reason, in addition to participating in hunting themselves, the generals will also bring some family members with them.

Naturally, the family members accompanying him are all skilled in martial arts.

"King Su Hutian is so humble. My brother Jing and I don't even have the chance to worry about our daughter."

The speaker was a heroic female general with a long sword on her back.

Or maybe it would be better to call her Yin Shiniang.

Yin Shiniang herself has a lot of cultivation, and her strength is even higher than that of Li Jing. Naturally, Li Jing will take her to this hunting.

"That's what Shi Niang said." Li Jing smiled heartily.

"If this is really the case, then General Li and Mrs. Li will have a headache. I am very angry now."

Su Hu covered his head, thinking that he was really angry and frightened by Daji.

Then, Su Hu seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "By the way, I heard that General Li got a new son a few years ago. Su is unaware of something in Jizhou, so I would like to extend my congratulations to General Li."

"This........"

Li Jing's expression darkened, and Yin Shiniang's expression also changed instantly.

"This is......"

Everyone also noticed the change in the atmosphere, and for a moment they didn't know how to speak out.

He shook his head in front of everyone, with a sad look on his face: "Everyone..."

He took a long breath and continued: "Actually... the youngest son Nezha in the family has died of a serious illness... in the end."

The generals were shocked.

Many of the people here are generals guarding the passes in various places, and they are not very familiar with the news about Chaoge.

So many of them only knew that Li Jing was pregnant with a son, and did not know that the latter soon spread the news that he had lost his son.

"Nezha?"

At this moment, Deng Chanyu, who was in Deng Jiugong's arms, suddenly exclaimed.

"Yu'er."

Deng Jiugong quickly warned in a low voice.

It's best to keep quiet at times like this.

Deng Chanyu blinked and whispered: "Dad... let me tell you news. Actually, I just met a child named Nezha."

"He looks really embarrassed."

"Yu'er."

Deng Jiugong was shocked and quickly covered his daughter's mouth with his hand while looking at the people around him warily.

After noticing that everyone looked normal and thinking that there was some distance between himself and the generals, Deng Chanyu's voice was soft and she gradually felt relieved.

This is someone else's family matter.

But little did they know that the moment Deng Chanyu spoke out, Yin Shiniang, who had always been extremely sensitive to the word Nezha, had already noticed them.

With his cultivation, he could hear their conversation clearly.

At this moment, Yin Shiniang was excited, but she didn't dare to show any abnormality on her face.

"This is really..."

"General Li Jing, please forgive me..."

"Condolences..."

All the generals comforted each other, especially Su Hu, who felt even more guilty.

Who would have thought that he just mentioned it casually and actually cut someone's wound directly.

.......

The hunt was not delayed by this, or in other words, this incident was not enough to prevent the hunt from proceeding.

As night approached, the generals returned to their camps to count their prey.

Keep your spirits up and prepare for tomorrow.

This hunting lasted for three consecutive days, and no one wanted to be the last one.

As darkness fell, Deng Chanyu was cutting out her armor and cloak in the tent.

Thinking of Nezha's weird appearance, Deng Chanyu couldn't help but blush.

"Bad boy, you didn't even remind me."

"And it's true that my mother didn't even measure my height when making the cloak, so that I could make a fool of myself in front of that bad boy."

"Miss Deng Chanyu."

Just when Deng Chanyu muttered her dissatisfaction, a female voice came from outside the tent.

"Ah, who is it?"

"It's me. Miss Deng Chanyu, don't be afraid. I don't mean any harm. I am the wife of General Li Jing. We have met during the day."

Before Deng Chanyu, who was still in shock, could recover, a figure quickly flashed through the curtains of the room.

It's Yin Shiniang.