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

"So why have you followed me for so long?"

Nezha's voice suddenly came from inside the tent. Yuan Hong was quite surprised and just wanted to run away.

A stool in the tent suddenly transformed into Nezha's appearance.

He held his chest with both hands and stared blankly at Yuan Hong who had just stood up.

"When did you find out?" In just a moment, Yuan Hong returned to normal.

Lying on Nezha's bed, he was still scratching the hair on his body from time to time.

It made white hairs fall off the bed.

"When we returned to Chaoge from Taoshan." Nezha came to his desk and sat down. He took out some tea sets from the storage bag and put them on the table. "Everyone is studying the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong, so naturally we can see some things." Clues."

Pour yourself and Yuan Hong each a cup of tea.

Nezha thought for a while and took out some stories and put them on it. He turned to Yuan Hong who was occupying his bed and said, "Have something to eat and talk?"

"Then talk."

There was a hint of joking in Yuan Hong's eyes, and he appeared in front of Nezha in a flash.

He sat down, picked up the cup, took a sip, smacked his lips and said, "What the hell is this? It's better to just drink."

"Indeed." Nezha nodded, "By the way, what do you want to do by following me?"

"Are you feeling bored, or did the Holy Aunt ask you to watch me?"

"I feel bored myself."

Yuan Hong put his feet on the desk, leaned back on his head with both hands, and said: "The king of the mountain who has been in the mountains for so long always wants to come out to see the prosperity of the world."

"And you happen to be out, so I might as well follow you kid out and take a look."

Nezha smiled.

He didn't believe that Yuan Hong's reason was so simple.

But don't tell if you see through.

It was okay to steal in Nuwa Temple for so many years. Yuan Hong continued to be blessed by Nuwa's lineage no matter what.

It is estimated that the holy aunt asked Yuan Hong.

But it does not rule out that Yuan Hong himself said that he wanted to come out and have a look.

After all, Yuan Hong once served as a general in Chaoge.

"Then what are your plans now?"

"After being discovered by me, you still want to continue following me?" Nezha looked at Yuan Hong and picked up his own tea cup.

He wasn't that interested in wine.

And this tea is not ordinary tea, it is fairy tea cultivated by the holy aunt for 500 years.

In addition to calming the mind, it can also help people adjust their distracting thoughts and make their spiritual path smoother.

"You can continue to follow."

Yuan Hong thought for a while and said: "And I don't want to follow you secretly. I also want to eat meat and drink wine with you."

"That's easy." Nezha said, "Then just turn into a personal guard and follow me. From now on, I will take you to eat and drink at banquets."

"You want me to be your thug?"

Yuan Hong saw through it at a glance.

In his opinion, Nezha is still too young, and he can see this obvious purpose at a glance.

"Pfft!"

Nezha sneered and looked at Yuan Hong and said, "King Yuan Hong must be overthinking it. Do you think I really need you to be my thug?"

Really need.

Nezha added this in his mind.

But his face remained calm, without any fluctuations.

Buzz!

The demon-suppressing sword was stuck on the ground with the sword and scabbard: "King Yuan Hong should be very clear that although there is a gap between you and me, it is not impossible to make up."

"Lingbao." Yuan Hong stared at the demon-suppressing sword in Nezha's hand.

Combat power can be compensated for by spiritual treasures.

Of the same level, the party with the spiritual treasure is naturally more powerful, and the demon-suppressing sword in Nezha's hand at the moment is even more rare among the innate spiritual treasures.

Even him.

The moment the Demon Suppressing Sword appeared, everyone felt the slightest threat.

"Little brother Nezha is right."

Yuan Hong's attitude became serious: "The combat power can indeed be compensated by spiritual treasures. Speaking of which, you kid is really rich and makes me crazy with envy."

"Uh..." Nezha was quite embarrassed.

"As far as I can tell, none of the spiritual treasures you possess are acquired."

Yuan Hong said angrily: "They are all innate spiritual treasures, and there is also a handful of top-quality innate spiritual treasures. They are simply richer than me, who has been practicing for thousands of years."

Except for a stick that can barely be called a spiritual treasure.

Yuan Hong really didn't have any spiritual treasure that he could take advantage of.

Compared with Nezha, he was extremely poor.

Can this be the same?

Nezha Xin said that I am also from Nuwa's lineage after all. Besides, there are so few people in Nuwa's lineage. If you don't give the Lingbao to me, why can't I give it to you?

"But I don't understand something."

After a pause, Yuan Hong continued: "Since you don't need my help, why are you leaving me here? It doesn't seem to be good for you."

"Following me secretly for so long, you should know my identity."

"nature."

"The third son of Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan in the Shang Dynasty." Yuan Hong answered.

"Speaking of which, my identity has brought me a lot of trouble. The Yin Shiniang in the army is the mother of this body of mine."

Nezha sighed slightly and said: "I want to draw a clear line with them. I have severed the relationship with Li Jing at Xuanyuan Tomb, and now only Yin Shiniang's is left."

"Do you want me to cut it off for you?" Yuan Hong asked.

Nezha shook his head and said: "No, Yin Shiniang is very stubborn, but also very kind. I haven't found a way to repay the karma with her so far."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"There are too many unknown things in this battle against the Dog Rong giants." Nezha said, "No one knows how things will change."

"You want me to help you protect Yin Shiniang?"

"No!" Nezha denied, "I want you to look at Jin Zha and Muzha. Compared to the two of them, Yin Shiniang is much stronger than them."

"But they are Yin Shiniang's son anyway. Since I can't repay Yin Shiniang's cause and effect, then I can repay it to his son..."

"Little devil."

Yuan Hong suddenly said: "I need to remind you here that you are also Yin Shiniang's son. Even if you are the spiritual bead next to Nuwa and awaken the memory of your previous life, you cannot change this fact."

"You really know something." Nezha said suddenly.

"Forget it, forget it." Yuan Hong curled his lips, "It was Saint Aunt who asked me to come to you. She said that you might get into trouble when you come to the Shang Dynasty and see if I can help you."

"And..."

"The Holy Aunt told me your details, and besides watching you, I also need to do one more thing. Do you want to know?"

"Li Nezha?"

"Or should I say...spirit beads?"

"I don't want to." Nezha refused, "Whether it's Li Nezha or Lingzhu, it's me."

Combining Li Nezha's body and the power of the spirit beads, Nezha is them.

"Forget it."

"You are different from ordinary humans. I can't deceive you at all."

Yuan Hong was a little at a loss. Nezha's thoughts were so distracted that he couldn't keep up: "But I can tell you, the one thing I still need to do is..."

"Kill Li Jing!"