People in the shops all along the street poked their heads out to watch the excitement, and several young and good-tempered people jumped directly onto the street.

Everyone was talking a lot: "I'm afraid the master and apprentice don't know how to write the word "death"? How dare they offend the young master of Nangong City Lord's family?"

"The last person who dared to offend Nangong Hongcai had his ears cut off and had to kowtow a hundred times before he was let off."

"I bet you that if the master left his apprentice to die, he must have run away himself!"

Long Jiuxiao dismissed these words. When he arrived at the delicatessen shop, he put down the smallest piece of silver and said casually: "Boss, here are the chicken drumsticks for the money."

The boss took a look at the crowds of people on the street, hurriedly packed all the chicken legs in the big basin, tied them with ropes and urged: "Brother, run quickly, that young master is Nangong Hongcai, even if that kid is the reincarnation of the God of War,

It’s impossible to beat the Nangong family. The Nangong City Lord’s family has been cultivating immortals for generations and is very powerful!”

Long Jiuxiao smiled at him, looked at the large pile of chicken legs, threw him a piece of broken silver and said, "A conscientious businessman, if the taste is good, I will buy it again."

The boss was almost crying and urged in a low voice: "Thank you for the reward, please run!"

While he was talking, Nangong Hongcai held up a sword with a gem inlaid on the hilt and shouted: "Go to hell!"

It hit Nezha directly!

The sword had strong internal power. As soon as the spectators closed their eyes, some of them said repeatedly: "It's over, such a young child is gone!"

Who would have thought that little Nezha would hold his round face in his chubby hands, pouting his little mouth and saying, "This sword is so beautiful, I want to use it to honor my master."

Then he jumped up suddenly and stepped on Nangong Hongcai's shoulders with his two little feet.

Immediately, Nangong Hongcai maintained the chopping posture just now and could no longer move.

Nezha exerted force on his feet, pinched his waist with both hands and said, "Give me the sword and let me take it to honor my master! Then commit suicide to apologize!"

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, how could such a little boy who looked a bit naughty manage to restrain Nangong Hongcai with just one move.

Someone who found out about Nezha Yu's disease said: "That young master who can fight, he gave your master the sword, how can he commit suicide to apologize?"

As soon as this was said, a few people actually laughed unkindly.

Someone whispered: "This kid must be stupid. He seems to have an IQ of no more than four or five years old. He is confused."

Nezha's appearance does not match his mind, which originally hurt the baby.

Hearing people say that the IQ is no more than four or five years old, Nezha said anxiously: "Master, I am a precocious man!"

Now even Long Jiuxiao was amused by him. They were obviously laughing at him for being stupid, okay?

But as a newborn child, this is really considered premature.

Although Nangong Hongcai was suppressed by Nezha, he could still move his mouth.

He also smiled disdainfully and said: "It turns out he is a retard. Today he is not as knowledgeable as a fool."

Nezha immediately became angry. Although the two hands holding his waist did not move, his good master had given him twelve arms.

The remaining ten palms stretched out at the same time, crackling, and in the blink of an eye, they slapped Nangong Hongcai's mouth.

That's right, it's a set, and Long Jiuxiao's carving is indeed not good, and not all hands are the same size.

Big and small slap marks instantly turned Nangong Hongcai's face into a pig's head.

Others didn't know where the crackling sound came from, but Nangong Hong could see clearly that this child actually had more than a dozen hands.

He was so frightened that he cried: "I will give the sword to your master, and then I will commit suicide to apologize. Please don't torture me!"

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