Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

It's nothing more than that! Nezha's heart was full of disdain, and he wiped his nose with a look on his face, he was just a child after all. With his playful spirit aroused, he rushed forward with all his strength.

The real fire of samadhi ignited the battlefield, and Hun Tianling seemed to stir up chaos in the world. Everyone on the field was unable to resist Nezha's abilities.

"Who is this kid?"

Master Wen quickly withdrew his troops with a solemn expression. The brat in front of him was of an annoying age. If he caught up and kicked his ass, he would lose face.

Who would have thought that the last person Xiqi would send would be a brat? If they said they had no one left, that would make sense, but Nezha's ability was too strong.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wen Taishi's heart was completely broken. If he lost every battle, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill himself. He would be shameless in public.

The morale of Zhaoge's soldiers was low, and all of them were thinking of deserting. On the other hand, Xiqi is beaming with joy now......

Everyone was praising Nezha's ability, but the boy kept eating the food in front of him. He was so happy that he left all the small talk to the master.

Nezha became famous in one battle and fell into the ears of the Li family in Chengtang Pass. Yin Shiniang bit her handkerchief excitedly, but she did not dare to cry in front of her husband.

Come to think of it, Nezha was the son she gave birth to in three and six months of pregnancy. How could she not miss her in her heart? Her husband really didn't like that son.

What a bad fate!

"Husband, you..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she was violently thrown away by Li Jing. The angry glare that fell into her eyes was very scary. She did not dare to say anything nice for Nezha anymore.

Damn, the mother loves her son so much, how can she be so cruel as the father?

"You are the good son you gave birth to, both a treacherous son and a bad son. Let's just forget about getting into trouble all day long. Now that I have joined Xiqi's camp, how can I deal with myself?"

Li Jing was so angry that she didn't like Nezha, and now he did such a thing. How could Li Jing not be angry? As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately thought about it and decided to do it.

Within a moment, he immediately went to the city gate and shouted the news that he and Nezha had broken off their father-son relationship. He felt much relieved, as if he really meant that Nezha had broken off their relationship with that evil creature.

Yin Shiniang immediately fell to the ground. She looked more than ten years older. Silks of white hair climbed up to her temples, and her lips trembled desperately.

How did that happen?

Knowing in her heart that she could no longer talk to her husband, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She suddenly climbed up and got on her horse, ready to go find her son and ask him clearly. Dad can give up his son, but mother can't.

No! Li Jing said bad on the spot and hurriedly chased him out. If Yin Shiniang gets Nezha back, something will happen. He cannot treason.

He is really uncivilized with his elm-brained head. He is selfish and thinks about his own things all day long, without caring about family ties at all.

Seeing their parents going out one after another, Jinzha and Muzha didn't know what to do, so they could only take on the task of garrisoning Chengtang Pass.

Yin Shiniang was about to sneak into the Nezha camp at night, but her mouth was suddenly covered by someone from behind. Her eyes widened and she did not struggle, already knowing who it was.

Who?!" The guard shouted, his face full of vigilance. He didn't give Li Jing and his wife any time to quibble. The flare in his hand immediately fired from mid-air, and the crackling sound of thunder immediately sounded, which was startling.