Let go of that Nezha and let me come

"Today, I will let you taste the power of a cultivator."

Li Haotian stretched out his hand to grab it, and a three-pointed long spear appeared in his hand. His weapon is one of the best spiritual weapons in the Beitian Cultivation Sect. Blood, even the body of the gun has a dragon pattern engraved on it, and its power is more than several times or dozens of times compared to Li Hao's.

Ao Cang saw the spear trembling all over, and rushed towards it screaming.

Nezha didn't mean to stop him.

Startled by Ao Cang's sudden attack, Li Haotian took a step back, swept the spear to push Ao Cang away, but Ao Cang opened his mouth wide and swallowed Li Haotian's spear.

Swallowed.

Both Li Haotian and the little ginseng he was holding were stunned.Ao Cang was still smacking his lips in mid-air, stepped on Li Haotian's nose, and flew back to Nezha's shoulder, hiccupping.

"Oh, hero~" Little Ginseng stretched out its roots towards Ao Cang while shaking. "I want to worship you as my teacher." As he spoke, he trembled even more, so he had no choice but to put the roots on the back of Li Haotian's hand. "If you want to grab me, hold on tight. My roots are very fragile and will be shaken off by you."

Li Haotian's teeth were chattering. "Why, how did this happen?"

"How could this be?" Mr. Gongsun pointed at Ao Cang: "Won't your stomach hurt?"

"Hmm." Ao Cang covered his stomach and looked at Mr. Gongsun.

Mr. Gongsun: "It seems to be a little taller than before, is it my illusion?"

"Uh." Ao Cang opened his mouth, hiccupped again, and then sang, "I am the handsome Dragon Prince, cute and witty~"

Li Haotian and Mr. Gongsun: "..."

Ao Cang's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Nezha by the neck. "Red bellyband, I can talk now!"

Nezha was sincerely happy for Ao Cang, and also for himself—finally he didn't have to listen to Ao Cang's strenuous screaming.Even if Ao Cang's face is covered with hair, it can't stop his cheerful face. "Red bellyband, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, why don't you wear red bellyband, but call it red bellyband? Do you like red bellyband so much?"

Nezha froze.

"And it's so strange, am I not a dragon? Why am I with you." Ao Cang tugged at Nezha's neck. "You are a mortal, why do you have so many magic weapons of the gods?" Ao Cang opened his nose. "And your breath is so familiar to me."

Nezha: "..." We've been together for so long, and you're just now saying you've lost your memory?

Li Haotian squinted at Nezha and Ao Cang, and quietly moved back two steps.

"Help!" Little Ginseng called out immediately. "He's going to run!"

"Don't make noise." Ao Cang glared at Little Ginseng. "I'm asking a question."

The little ginseng was about to shed tears. Hearing what Ao Cang said, Li Haotian immediately turned around and ran away, but felt that his legs seemed to have roots, and he couldn't pull them out. Looking down, Li Haotian didn't know when he woke up. The ground is hugging his thigh.

"Don't take him away." Li Haodi said weakly: "Don't..."

Mr. Gongsun: "..." His bones are broken and he can still crawl over. Could it be that his medical skills have improved?

"Let go." Li Haotian ruthlessly swung his legs and kicked Li Haodi's body. Li Haodi was kicked until he vomited blood, but he still refused to let go.

"Don't hit him, don't hit him." Seeing the two identical faces, the villain suddenly felt that he understood something, and desperately stretched his roots to wrap around Li Hao's face. "You are not allowed to hurt him."

Ao Cang hugged Nezha's neck. "Red bellyband~~"

Nezha was shaken by Ao Cang's coquettish voice, and immediately flung out the Huntian silk and the Qiankun circle, one encircling Li Haodi and the other encircling Li Haotian, separating the two, and by the way, also took the little ginseng in Li Haotian's hand. was pulled down.Li Haotian was trapped in the same place by the Qiankun circle, and could only stare at Nezha viciously.

As soon as the little ginseng was released, it immediately rushed towards Li Haodi. "Little brother, are you okay? I misunderstood you, I'm sorry, hey, I want to dig a trap to catch you, sorry, hey, don't be okay."

"Red bellyband, why is the little ginseng crying?" Ao Cang looked at Nezha with a bitter face, as if he was about to cry himself. "It looks so pitiful."

"Because he misunderstood Li Haodi, but Li Haodi was seriously injured because of him."

Ao Cang continued to make a bitter face: "Wouldn't it be good to cure Li Hao?"

"His body." Mr. Gongsun shook his head. "Even if I, the enemy of Hades, can only save his life, as for his broken bones, I'm afraid they won't grow well."

"What do you mean?" Little Ginseng turned to look at Mr. Gongsun with tears on his face.

Mr. Gongsun said: "Even if he survives, he can only lie in bed for the rest of his life."

The little ginseng cried even louder.

Ao Cang grabbed his dragon horn. "Why is he still crying, can't he live?"

"It's because Li Hao's limbs are paralyzed." Nezha said, "Mr. Gongsun can't cure him completely."

"Don't want Mr. Gongsun." Ao Cang said: "Can't you grab a few roots and give him to eat?"

Little ginseng is like waking up from a dream. "That's right!" The roots of ginseng are more curative than the body. The little ginseng hastily tore off a handful and stuffed it into Li Hao's mouth. Li Hao was so faint that he couldn't even pry his mouth open. The roots can turn into juice by themselves and flow into his stomach.

Li Hao gasped twice and woke up leisurely. "So hot……"

"How are you?" Little Ginseng said with concern: "That doctor, come and see, does he not need to lie on the bed anymore?"

Mr. Gongsun took advantage of the fire and said, "Give me a root hair, and I will tell you."

The little ginseng casually pulled one and handed it to Mr. Gongsun: "Take it."

So generous at this time?I should have known a few more.Mr. Gongsun picked up the ginseng roots with regret, and then felt Li Hao's pulse. "...Well, I recovered very quickly. It's the first time I know that ginseng has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones."

Little Ginseng finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted Li Haodi's face. "Are you all right?"

"It's so hot." Li Hao got up and shouted: "I feel like I'm full of strength!" As he spoke, he summoned a spear that was exactly the same as the one Li Haotian used before. "I want to destroy! Destroy!"

The little ginseng was stunned.

Mr. Gongsun: "What's the matter?"

Nezha replied, "It's probably because I've eaten too much ginseng. Let it go to Ao Cang."

Ao Cang rushed over immediately, swallowed Li Haodi's spear, then stamped a foot on Li Haodi's face, and jumped back onto Nezha's shoulder. "It's just a dragon painted on the body of the gun. It doesn't taste very good."

Li Haodi: "..."

"It doesn't help you?"

"I don't know, it seems that as long as it is in the shape of a dragon, it will be more or less." Ao Cang touched his stomach, and said, "Aren't I a dragon? Why do I still eat dragons?"

"Ah!" Li Haodi suddenly yelled again: "Li Haotian, I am courteous to you everywhere, and I didn't even think about competing with you for the position of head, but you treat me like this, I will kill you ——!”

"If you eat too much ginseng roots, you'll get angry." Mr. Gongsun took out a small book and a piece of bamboo charcoal from somewhere, and wrote desperately: "I don't know if water attack will be effective."

"Then get water quickly!" Li Haotian, who was trapped in the Qiankun circle, suddenly yelled, while dodging Li Haodi's fist attack, he glared at Nezha. "Let me go."

"It's a ghost to let you go." Ao Cang made a face.

Nezha poked Ao Cang: "Let the water go."

Ao Cang: "I didn't think of Gong."

Nezha: "...where are your water beads?"

Ao Cang looked at his hands, they were empty. "That's right, since I'm a dragon, why don't I have Dragon Balls?"

Nezha felt a pain in his heart, but said: "There are many beads in your body, try and see if you can find out the water-spraying beads."

Ao Cang glanced at Nezha and touched his stomach. "I just feel like there's something in my stomach." As he spoke, he took out a small bead that Nezha was already familiar with.

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