Chapter 744

"Who is so arrogant that he dares to call himself invincible?"

Everyone was immersed in the huge contrast of the burly Nezha's appearance, and an angry voice sounded. Then they saw a short figure and quickly jumped to the martial arts challenge arena, like a spirit monkey. They could only see a red shadow, and the speed was fast to the extreme.

The little figure finally stayed under the challenge arena. He was a child. He was wearing two flying eagles, with a red belly pocket on his upper body and blue shorts on his lower body. He was bare with a pair of small feet. The seven foot red damask on his waist fluttered in the wind and his small face was puffy.

It was Nezha in the legendary world of Nezha. He was staring at the decadent Qiyu on the challenge arena with a faint anger in his eyes.

It was the first time he had heard of such a arrogant man. He thought that no one in the world could catch him.

He Nezha could easily catch even a hundred punches.

Maybe the bald man can't even catch his sharp gun.

The eyes of the crowd looked at 100000 big Nezha in the cold joke world, and at the short Nezha in the legendary Nezha world. The corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

I really don't know. This comparison, the difference between the two people's appearance is too big, big enough to go against the sky.

In addition to the same name, the other similarities between them are probably their lovely head. As for the lower body, they are not at the same level at all.

At this moment, people realized once again that there were all kinds of strange things in the heavens, which was by no means an empty talk.

They have seen Yang Jian as like as two peas. They have seen the difference between the two faces of Sun Wukong in the world and Sun Wukong in the world. They thought they could accept the great differences or similarities of the different characters in the world.

However, this time when they saw the big Nezha and the short Nezha, their hearts trembled again. The creator was really omnipotent.

Only what you can't think of, nothing the creator can't create.

"Little brother, let me do it."

Li Jing, a world of 100000 cold jokes, said with a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

The short Nezha looked like six or seven years old. He was still a child.

Qiyu spoke arrogantly, but it is a fact that he defeated many strong people in the third and fourth levels.

Although he was the first swordsman in the Shang Dynasty, he was not sure of winning, let alone a child.

When they heard Li Jing's words, they all looked at Li Jing. They wanted to know what would happen to Li Jing when he knew that the child in front of him was Nezha?

"Everybody, what's wrong with Li Jing's face?"

Li Jing looked a little sluggish. Why do so many people focus on him? Do they have leftovers left by eating in the morning?

"Nothing."

People around Li Jing showed a strange smile on their faces.

There is a saying that the mother doesn't dislike the son's ugliness and the son doesn't dislike the family's poverty, but the appearance of Nezha in front of us is completely beyond human imagination.

Li Jing may not dislike his son, but when he looks at Nezha in another world, he looks normal and lovely. If he says there is no other emotion in his heart, I'm afraid no one believes it.

"Are you Li Jing?"

Nezha, in the legendary world of Nezha, was slightly stunned, pointed to Li Jing and smiled.

This man's name as like as two peas, is the same as his father's name.

However, the present Li Jing is much more loving than his father.

His son looks so majestic and powerful, and his strength must be no small matter. On the contrary, Li Jing looks like he has no ability.

However, Li Jing did not hesitate to stand up for fear that his son would be hurt by Qiyu.

But he remembered very clearly that his father had to tie him personally to the Chaoge because he shot Xuanyuan arrow. Compared with the two, it set off Li Jing's kindness.

Li Jing nodded and said, "Nezha, take this little brother aside to play."

He clearly saw the last two battles. Qiyu was too cruel.

No matter what the opponent is, it is a violent blow in the past. If it is not for the protection of the martial arts arena, I'm afraid those who fight with Qiyu will become disabled if they are not blasted.

If short Nezha accidentally jumped up, he was not sure that Qiyu would not hurt the killer.

Although the challenge arena is protected, it only ensures that the competitor will not be seriously injured.

If you are slightly injured, the challenge arena will not be protected.

"Daddy, I want to play with my little brother."

As if a child had got a playmate, the burly Nezha ran to Nezha with excitement on his face.

If it weren't for the loud sound of banging on the ground, and the strong muscles of the big Nezha, just looking at the face of the big Nezha, it might really be like a happy scene where two children want to play together.

Unfortunately, it backfired. The strong Nezha's developed muscles like tendon flesh really made people unable to think that he was a child, a child similar to or even younger than short Nezha.

"What are you talking about?"

The short Nezha retreated again and again, avoiding the big Nezha who came running, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. A trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

This burly man, who can be called a muscle bulldozer, is also called Nezha.

Li Jing, Nezha, father son relationship, which can no longer be described by coincidence.

This is a strange and true fact.

The self of the other world was so big that it was beyond the expectation of short Nezha. It simply shook his young heart.

"Don't run, little brother. Let's play together."

The burly Nezha rushed at the little Nezha again and again, trying to give him a close hug to express his excitement. Unfortunately, the little Nezha dodged him with his agile skills.

"Hoo Hoo... ~"

Every hug of the burly Nezha had a strong wind roaring in his arms.

How much strength does it take to form such a terrible storm? Not to mention shooting on people, even shooting on a bear can break the bear's waist, not to mention a child.

If the short Nezha didn't use divine protection, he might be directly embraced by a big Nezha and patted into meat cakes.

With such a fierce movement, the people around Nezha quickly withdrew.

They were afraid of bringing disaster to the fish in the pond. They were warmly embraced by the burly Nezha and were photographed to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"Nezha, stop."

At this time, Li Jing also reacted, with a frightened face and said.

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking that the burly Nezha had hugged him again and again. Every time he either vomited blood or broke two ribs and suffered serious internal injuries.

If the child in front of him is strangled by his son in an intimate hug, then their father and son will not want to leave the Wanjie building.

"Daddy, I want to play with this lovely little brother."

The burly Nezha stopped, spit out his tongue at Li Jing, sell cute, and said.

Everyone, "... And...".

"Nezha, don't start at random, or you won't have a chance to go to other worlds this month."

At this time, Conan managed to squeeze in from the crowd, ran quickly to short Nezha and reminded him.

"Are you Nezha?"

Before Conan finished his words, Li Jing looked at short Nezha and was stunned.

Why did God give him such a burly and majestic son? He just wants a normal son.

Why can Nezha in other worlds have a normal appearance, and why is his son so extraordinary?