Hong Huang: Please, don't let me break the battle

Chapter 20 If you ask for a hammer, I will naturally use a sledgehammer.

"The spoils of war?"

These three words made Yang Jian freeze up, his face turned livid, his fists were clenched, and veins were popping on his forehead.

This is so humiliating!

It is embarrassing enough for a dignified third-generation disciple of Chanjiao, a disciple of a saint, to be defeated by others.

Now it's like cargo, treated as trophies.

This is a great humiliation to them and an insult to the teachings.

This moral bastard is so bastard!

Yang Jian wished he could defeat Niu Daode now, but unfortunately, he couldn't do anything about Niu Daode now. He snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

Nezha and Jin Zha, who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, vomited blood in anger.

This bully treats them as trophies, which is really bullying.

Before they could resist, Niu Daode cast a spell to bind them. With a wave of his hand, he put away the rocket gun, hot wheel, universe circle and other spiritual treasures.

"What?"

No matter how thick-faced Jiang Ziya was, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in when he was exposed in public.

"Kill Huang Tianhua and unleash three feet of Huang Mang's luck!"

As he talked, Jiang Ziya's face turned red, his body trembled, and his old face was slapped hard, which one was crispy and which one was loud.

Wei Hu was holding the magic pestle and was about to take action.

Jiang Ziya frowned, a little unbelievable.

When Wen Zhong, Jiang Ziya and others heard this, they all looked towards the field and happened to see Yang Jian.

"Nezha, where is Jin Zha?"

It’s over!

"Wei Hu!"

As a result, Niu Daode not only survived, but also killed two generals, Lei Zhenzi and Huang Tianhua, and captured Nezha and Jin Zha alive.

On the other hand, Jiang Ziya watched Yang Jian walk out, but Nezha and Jin Zha did not come out, so he thought that everything was under his control.

When Wei Hu saw Yang Jian, he shouted happily,

"Uncle Master!"

"Here I am!"

That familiar voice made everyone suspicious and turned around.

"Wait a minute Yang Jian, Nezha and others will kill Niu Daode."

"If you ask for a hammer, I will naturally use a sledgehammer!"

Jiang Ziya's pupils shrank, his throat squirmed, and his face turned green and red.

The two armies are confronting each other.

Wen Zhong's face was sullen, his hand holding the golden whip tightened, and he said nothing.

"Yang Jian did a good job!"

After the words fell, a big man walked out from behind Jiang Ziya and walked out holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

Niu was right about his morals. Seeing him carrying Nezha and Jin Zha in the middle of the week, Wen Zhong and others were stunned, and their faces lit up with joy.

"I can convince King Wu to make you a national advisor and enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

"Senior Brother Yang Jian!"

"I wanted you to live a little longer, and then I'll kill you after I deal with Niu Daode!"

Now when Wen Zhong mentioned it and ridiculed himself, Jiang Ziya could no longer remain calm and said with a cold face: "Humph, it's hard to persuade a damned person with good words."

Niu Daode looked at him and said calmly: "Aren't you going to do justice to me and become a god? Otherwise, you will be wiped out in ashes?"

"I can't beat Niu Daode. In the big formation, no matter how hard I fight, I can always tie with him!"

Use your words to attack you!

Jiang Ziya didn't give up yet and quickly continued to ask.

Jiang Ziya was in high spirits and praised Yang Jian.

Not loud.

Wen Zhong sighed in his heart and closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the proud faces of Jiang Ziya and other disciples of the teaching.

"Uncle Niu is not dead?"

"As long as you put down your weapons and join Xiqi!"

"You are lucky enough to die in the hands of my disciple!"

"Fight Yang Jian, explode three thousand years of mana, and the grand formation will reward you with a hundred kilometers!"

Before Yang Jian could speak, a plain voice suddenly came.

Jiang Ziya looked relaxed and looked at Wen Zhong and said: "Wen Zhong, Niu Daode will die today. No matter who comes, no one can save him, let alone you."

"It just so happens that my disciples need to survive the calamity of death, and you are the perfect one!"

One of them was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and continued to read.

Do you want to be so cheating?

Looking at Nezha and Jin Zha in Niu Daode's hands, Jiang Ziya felt so aggrieved, his eyes were red and his face was a little ferocious.

"you……"

"What's going on?"

A prompt message sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

……..

Outside the big formation.

"Defeat Nezha's luck, unleash a heavenly dragon's luck, and be the son who will inherit his luck!"

When Jiang Ziya saw this, he didn't take it seriously and chuckled: "Wen Zhong, you are a rare and handsome man. It would be a pity to kill you."

Is Niu Daode really dead?

Wen Zhong felt bitter because another of his uncles died tragically.

"Kill Lei Zhenzi and reveal three feet of Huang Mang's luck!"

Like a thunder, it sounded in Jiang Ziya's mind. The smile on his face froze, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

How is this possible?

"I'll give you a chance!"

"Even if I die in battle, I will never surrender!"

Just when Jiang Ziya was about to order Wei Hu to kill Wen Zhong, he suddenly felt a throbbing panic in his heart, feeling that something big had happened.

"Niu Daode, let Nezha and Jin Zha go immediately!"

Jiang Ziya's face turned red and he said, "Niu Daode, don't bully others too much!"

Niu Daode looked at Jiang Ziya calmly and said, "Okay, let's exchange for the pieces of Buzhou Mountain?"

In the rear, a group of soldiers and generals were all smiling. Niu Daode was finally dead, which was really satisfying.

Wen Zhong pouted at Jiang Ziya and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Ziya, you are causing trouble yourself and leaving your brother Song Yiren to run for your life!"

A figure walked out of the formation, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and came to the middle of the two armies with angry eyes.

Niu Daode continued: "I, Niu Daode, persuade others with virtue. You broke the formation and lost. According to the couplets on my formation!"

Each held a sword hilt and looked at each other coldly. The atmosphere was very depressing and tense.

Yang Jian's face was full of bitterness, his mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Uncle Master, I didn't win Niu Daode!"

"You are next!"

Jiang Ziya was most reluctant to mention Song Yiren because it was a black spot in his life.

"I heard that Zhong is deeply favored by the emperor, is grateful for his kindness, and has great righteousness. How can I imitate a shameless person like you who is treacherous and has no integrity?"

Niu Daode didn't read the message. He held them one by one and walked towards the formation.

"hehe!"

Yang Jian said bitterly: "Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua has been killed by Niu Daode!"

Jiang Ziya still didn't believe it, or didn't want to believe it, and said, "Where are the four of them, Nezha, Jin Zha, Lei Zhenzi, and Huang Tianhua?"

Wen Zhong was worried about Niu's morality and hoped that he would be okay.

Uncle Niu is not only alive!

They also captured two of Jiang Ziya's generals alive, which was really satisfying.

What's going on?

Jiang Ziya thought for a while, but didn't come up with a reason. He shook his head and ordered Wei Hu to kill Wen Zhong.

"Ask for benevolence and you will get benevolence; ask for hammer and you will get hammer!"

"Defeat Jin Zha's luck, unleash a ten-foot-long heavenly dragon's luck, and be the son who inherits his luck!"

"For causing his family to be killed, you are almost a despicable person!"

“Cow morals!”

"Yang Jian is out?"

What?

Are Lei Zhenzi and Huang Tianhua dead?

Jiang Ziya and others saw the sea of ​​consciousness roaring, some of them couldn't believe it.

Yang Jian is a golden immortal. How can a golden immortal be tied with a true immortal?

Isn’t this a fantasy?

"Pooh!"

Great morals!

Many people exclaimed, some were surprised and some were shocked.

A young man with white clothes and white hair, with a calm breath, just like a mortal, walked out of the formation with Nezha in his left hand and Jin Zha in his hand.

"Why am I bullying you now?"

When Wen Zhong heard the exclamation, he opened his eyes and his eyes widened.

"How funny!"

"Let him go?"

"Since you are seeking death, then I will grant your wish!"

There was movement within the formation.

This is a slap in the face!

When Wen Zhong saw Yang Jian but not Nezha, Jin Zha, Lei Zhenzi, and Huang Tianhua, his mind sank to the bottom of the valley and he suddenly felt cold.

Nezha, Jin Zha, Lei Zhenzi, and Huang Tianhua haven't come out yet. Do they really want to give Niu Daode a last hit?

He admired Wen Zhong very much, otherwise he would not have persuaded him to surrender.

Just now, I was talking eloquently, saying that moral integrity will lead to death!

"Why risk your life for the sake of Yin Shang!"

Yang Jian didn't come down, was he moral?

Real or fake?

"Early in the morning, they rushed into the military camp to kill me."

"Three days later, there will be no fragments of Buzhou Mountain!"

"I will serve them with a sledgehammer!"

"You..." Jiang Ziya was so choked that he really had no shame in bringing him here, so he withdrew his troops back to the camp with a dark face.

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(End of chapter)