"It doesn't matter if you don't agree. I am the most enlightened person and will not force anyone." Nezha turned around and left, and grabbed Lei Zhenzi, "From today, you will be my pioneer disciple. Your teacher will train you as strong as me, a hundred times better than the hypocrite who followed Yun Zhongzi."

"My master is not a hypocrite." Lei Zhenzi defended his neck with his neck.

Nezha said: "After Yun Zhongzi encountered danger, he ran away without hesitation, only caring about saving his life and not caring about your disciple's life or death. Isn't this kind of person a hypocrite?"

Lei Zhenzi is only six years old, but he is not as smart as Yang Jian after all. Nezha was six years old. When he heard this, he frowned.

"My master also saw that you were still young and had not completely embarked on the evil path. There was still medicine to save you, so he let you go." Nezha tried hard to fool Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi said, "But my master is not like a bad person?"

"Let's do this, you don't have to be my teacher for the time being. I will teach you how to practice. The so-called 'The power of the horse is known from afar, and people's hearts will be seen over time'. Over time, you will know who is good and who is bad." Nezha said seriously.

"Then... OK!" Lei Zhenzi also admired Nezha very much. They were about the same size, but their strength was 108,000 miles apart.

Nezha nodded with satisfaction. This kid is a little stupid and easy to fool.

The Kui Niu dispersed in the sky.

A violent force suddenly erupted in the Kuiniu nest, sending all those who practice in the nest out of the nest.

Then, the Kui Niu nest shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became a small dot, sank into the depths of Liubo Mountain.

When Taiyi Zhenren, Cihang Taoist, Yun Zhongzi came to search, no trace of the Kui Niu's nest could be found.

"We have been here for three years in vain. In the end, even Lei Zhenzi was taken away. I regret it now." Yun Zhongzi looked unhappy and felt that Taiyi Zhenren was reluctant to ask for help, so he let Yang Tianyou run away.

"He was able to run away this time because he was completely dependent on the Kuiu Nest. I don't believe he would be so lucky next time." Taiyi Zhenren looked calm, but thought to himself that Yun Zhongzi's disciple was also stolen, and now he is not the only one who is worried.

"Senior brother, it's not me who said to you. Yang Tianyou grew up very fast. When the opportunity is in front of you, if you kill him at all costs, his strength will become stronger and stronger, and it will only become more and more difficult to kill in the future." Taoist Cihang sighed.

"What junior sister said is very much!" Taiyi Zhenren sighed, "Actually, it's not that I don't want to spend money. It's because I have done various experiments over the past few years and have consumed too much resources. I'm short of money and can't find resources to ask for help."

"I won't mention the past. You should send someone to find Yang Tianyou's traces. You must not let him survive again next time." Yun Zhongzi said murderously.

Taiyi Zhenren nodded.

However, after Ning Xi hid the Kui Niu's nest, he opened the Taixu Tianmen and shuttled to Xuzhou with Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, and Feng Xiao.

"Erlang, go back and take care of your mother, let's leave." Ning Xi secretly returned the Thunder God Hammer to Xiao Kui Niu.

"Dad, you have to take care of yourself!" Yang Jian said.

Ning Xi smiled, opened the Taixu Tianmen again, and took Nezha, Lei Zhenzi left.

Yang Jian said to Feng Xiao: "Feng Kui, let's part with you."

"That..." Feng Xiao said shyly, "I promised your father that he would go to Xiaoyao Valley, so you can lead the way."

"My elder brother is now in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. He is honest and generous, and he is an absolute good match..." Yang Jian transformed into a matchmaker all the way, praising Kun Feng for being rare in the sky and hard to find in the world. It seems that if Feng Xiao doesn't marry him, it will definitely be her biggest loss in her life.

Feng Xiao was indescribable and embarrassed. He blushed with shame. He felt ten thousand regrets in his heart, so he asked Yang Jian to lead the way.

When he entered Xiaoyao Valley and walked to the gate of the city lord's mansion, Yang Jian said to Feng Xiao: "This is my elder brother's home. You guys have a good chat. I have something to do, so let's go first."

Feng Xiao wanted to call Yang Jian and asked him to introduce him, but Yang Jian ran too fast and no one could see him in a blink of an eye.

"Dongdong..."

Feng Xiao knocked on the gate of the city lord's mansion.

"I wonder what's wrong with the girl?" the butler said in a harmonious voice.

"That..." Feng Xiao was too shy, "I... I came to the blind date with the prince of the noble family according to Taoist Yang's order."

The butler looked at Feng Xiao carefully, heard the voice transmission from Yang Jian next door, nodded, and said, "You follow me!"

Feng Xiao left for a hundred feet and saw a world-famous woman, Jiufeng, the last leader of the witch clan!

Jiufeng was reading a book, her lazy expression, proud figure, and her arrogant expression were all impressed.

"What? Blind date?" Jiufeng's face was full of strange expression when she heard the butler's report.

Yang Tianyou was chased by the Ancestral Sect and ran around the world, but he did not forget to tell his eldest son that he had a conscience.

Jiufeng's eyes fell on Feng Xiao, and she looked good and was a top beauty selected from thousands of people. Her cultivation was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, so this was okay.

"What is your name, who are there in your family, and where are you practicing?" Jiufeng asked a lot of questions in one breath.

A flash of blush appeared on Feng Xiao's face and replied pretty: "My name is Feng Xiao, and he is an orphan. He grew up in the Mojia Artifact Garden. His master is Cangjie, the founder of the Mojia family."

Jiufeng said: "Are you the contemporary leader of the Mo family?"

"It's my junior!" Feng Xiao bowed and said.

Jiufeng was even more satisfied with Yang Tianyou. Yes, only such an excellent woman can be worthy of her son.

As he was talking, Kunfeng was coming.

Feng Xiao's eyes couldn't help but fall on Kun Feng. Kun Feng's figure looked like Yang Tianyou, tall and strong, but his appearance was like his mother Jiufeng, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

"I have seen my mother!" Kun Feng smiled and greeted her.

Jiufeng smiled and said, "This is the girl your father introduced to you."

Kun Feng looked at Feng Xiao after hearing this.

Feng Xiao's face turned red, and she couldn't say anything uncomfortable.

Kun Feng smiled slightly and said, "I have heard people talk about Feng Kuizhao's name. Why not go to the martial arts training ground to have a chance to learn about your sword in the flute, how about it?"

"Ah?" Feng Xiao didn't expect Kun Feng to know her sword in the flute, "Oh, OK."

A man and a woman ran to the martial arts training ground to fight.

Jiufeng stood on the roof and looked at him from afar, sighing, "My stupid son, this emotional intelligence is worse than his father."

"Auntie Jiufeng, my father won't introduce him casually," Yang Jian appeared beside Jiufeng. "Feng Xiao is young and has created the sword in Xiao. He is the same martial arts fanatic figure as my elder brother. By the way, both of them like delicious food. It is easy to spark when they get together."

"Well, you have improved a lot and brought back a local dog, which looks pretty good." Jiufeng saw the little Kui Niu that Yang Jian was holding in the hilt at a glance.

"Are you sure this is a dog?" Yang Jian waved his hand, Xiao Kui Niu, no, it should be the Xiaotian dog on the roof.
Chapter completed!