Chapter 1163 Death and Sadness

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"Very good! I hope you don't have any problems here. King Zhou is not easy to deal with. You must make sure that nothing goes wrong."

After Ao Bing and Li Jing chatted about some details, he got up and prepared to leave.

"The third prince won't sit for a while longer?" Seeing that Ao Bing was about to leave, Li Jing couldn't help but get up and asked.

"No, there is still a lot of things to do in the Dragon Palace, I'm just here to confirm." Ao Bing said to Li Jing lightly, and then Hualong left, "No!"

After Ao Bing left, Li Jing turned around for a few times with his hands behind his back, then sighed and walked straight to his study.

When Zhang Ziling and Nezha were about to chase after Li Jing, they found that Ao Bing, who should have left as a dragon, flew back.

"This is?" Seeing Ao Bing coming back, Zhang Ziling frowned slightly, but Nezha's expression became more indifferent, his fists clenched, as if he was forcibly suppressing his anger.

"This Li Jing has not solved his monster son for many years. Now that the incident is imminent, we must not let that monster ruin the master's plan!"

Ao Bing muttered to himself, his eyes twinkling.

"Since you don't want to start, let me help you!" Ao Bing laughed twice, then walked straight to the side room.

At this moment, Nezha happened to be pouring water outside the house, and he happened to see Ao Bing in a green robe pacing towards him.

"Who are you?" Nezha obviously saw Ao Bing for the first time, and he didn't know that Ao Bing came to kill him, so he asked Ao Bing softly.

"Are you Nezha?" Ao Bing looked at Nezha and asked.

"Are you looking for me?" Nezha put down the washbasin and wiped the sweat from his face with his small hands.

Ao Bing looked up and down Nezha, and couldn't help but praise: "To have such a cultivation base at such a young age, what a monster!"

"Little Nezha, don't blame me, blame your father." Ao Bing's hands became dragon claws, and a terrifying aura began to fill his body, "You hated your father since you were a child, and your father wanted to kill you! It's good that you are a mediocre person, but you have such a talent. If you make trouble in the future, it will bring a lot of trouble to the Lord."

"What's the meaning?"

Nezha didn't understand what Ao Bing said for a while,

Doubtful eyes.

boom!

However, Ao Bing didn't give Nezha any further explanation, he immediately walked in front of Nezha, grabbed Nezha's neck with dragon claws, and grabbed him.

"Little monster, obediently die!" Ao Bing sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of killing intent, "Farewell!"

"Uh uh..." Nezha grabbed Ao Bing's dragon claws with both hands and stared at his legs weakly, but couldn't break free.

Zhang Ziling watched silently from the side, because they were all illusions, so Zhang Ziling didn't feel the strength of Nezha and Ao Bing, and he didn't know how Nezha escaped this disaster.

Judging from Nezha's current performance, I'm afraid he will be completely out of breath in a minute or two.

As a god, Ao Bing is naturally a great threat to the current Nezha.

"Let go, let go of Nezha..."

At this time, Madam Yin walked out of the house and leaned against the door weakly.

But Ao Bing ignored Madam Yin and pinched Nezha's neck harder.

"You monster that burst out of the meat ball, go... eh? Where's the bitch?"

Ao Bing was smiling wickedly when suddenly he felt that someone was pulling his robe. Ao Bing looked down and saw that Mrs. Yin had already climbed up in front of him and grabbed his clothes.

"Please... Nezha he's just a child!" Mrs. Yin cried.

"Mother, mother..." Nezha looked at Madam Yin with difficulty and called out repeatedly, not wanting her to do this.

Seeing that Mrs. Yin's robe had been wrinkled, Ao Bing's expression became completely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "You guy...do you know how much I love this outfit?"

"please……"

"Get out of the way!" Ao Bing kicked Mrs. Yin's head directly, and Mrs. Yin flew out and hit the wall, and finally fell to the ground, her body was quickly submerged in blood.

Zhang Ziling could clearly feel that the breath of Nezha next to him soared to the top in an instant, and a terrifying flame devoured Ao Bing, but it passed through Ao Bing's illusion without any accident.

Ao Bing was already dead.

"Mother!!!"

At this time, a shrill roar echoed throughout the mansion, and Li Jing rushed out of the study in a hurry, only to feel an extremely terrifying momentum coming from the side room.

"This, this monster... are you kidding me?" Ao Bing looked at the current Nezha in horror, his eyes full of fear.

Huntianling and Qiankunquan were transformed from Nezha's body, and the terrifying power erupted from Nezha's body.

Ao Bing was shocked by Nezha's momentum, he stepped back several steps, and sat directly on the ground with his buttocks, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Nezha glanced at Ao Bing coldly, and then turned to Mrs. Yin in an instant.

"This, this monster... such a terrifying power!" Ao Bing's heart surged with infinite fear, and he no longer wanted to kill Nezha, and quickly turned into a dragon and flew into the sky.

"Third Prince?" Li Jing saw Ao Binghualong flying away as soon as he arrived at the side room, and then Li Jing saw Nezha kneeling beside Mrs. Yin who was lying on the ground, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Madam?" When Li Jing saw Madam Yin lying on the ground, his face changed greatly, and he hurried to Madam Yin.

"Get out of the way!" Li Jing roughly pushed Nezha aside and hurriedly hugged Mrs. Yin.

"Madam? Madam!!!" Li Jing yelled, but Madam Yin's breath became weaker and weaker.

Nezha quietly got up from the ground and silently looked at Mrs. Yin, who was being picked up by Li Jing, without speaking.

"It's all you! It's you who killed Madam! I'm going to kill you!" Li Jing suddenly turned his head to look at Nezha, his eyes widened in anger, his eyes spitting fire.

Without hesitation, Li Jing directly drew out his own sword and slashed at Nezha mercilessly!

clang! ! !

The Qiankun Circle protected the master on its own, flicked the sword in Li Jing's hand, and sent Li Jing flying out.

Nezha did not go to see Li Jing, but silently walked to Mrs. Yin and knelt down.

Huntianling danced slowly around Nezha, and then dragged Madam Yin up.

"Nezha, don't, don't blame your father...it's your mother who's sorry for you..." Mrs. Yin said to Nezha with difficulty, and then she lost her breath.

Mrs. Yin's mediocre physique, coupled with her soft and weak body, was simply unable to withstand Ao Bing's kick.

It has been a miracle that it has survived until now.

Nezha silently closed Mrs. Yin's eyes, then gently placed it on the ground, got up and left.

"You monster killed your mother, where are you going now?" Li Jing got up from the ground with difficulty and roared at Nezha.

"Are you still thinking about killing me?" Nezha said to Li Jing calmly, causing Li Jing to be stunned for a moment.

Taking a deep look at Li Jing, Nezha said slowly, "Now that my mother is gone, I don't want the body you gave me!"

"But not now. After I have done what I have to do, I will return it to you, Li Jing!"

After speaking, Nezha turned into a red glow and chased in the direction of Ao Bing's escape.

"You, you pervert! Come back to me!!!"

Li Jing clutched his chest and roared at the place where Little Nezha flew away.

Zhang Ziling and Nezha watched all this quietly.

"So, you went and killed Ao Guang?"

"Well, I peeled my skin for cramps, and made soup with keel." Nezha said calmly, "Want to see how I got revenge?"

"That's when I'm at my best in this era, although it might not be helpful for what you're trying to understand."

Zhang Ziling looked at Nezha's indifferent expression like a puppet, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly before opening his mouth slightly.

"think."