Iron Fan Fairy could see clearly that there was only one monk protecting Patriarch Tiezhu.
Now is the best time to take action.
As long as the Patriarch Tiezhu is captured, won't everything here be left to his own devices?
"Can we finally take action?"
The Holy Infant King could no longer hold back any longer. His eyes were shining and he was about to rush towards the people fighting in the distance.
"Not this way!"
Iron Fan Fairy quickly stopped him.
"That's it!"
Iron Fan Fairy pointed at Ye Qingyun and Huikong on the top of the mountain. ??
"okay!"
The Holy Infant King did not hesitate and rushed over with a Zhangba fire-pointed spear.
Although the Holy Infant King only has the cultivation level of Xuanxian, he is the child of Pingtian Bull Demon and Iron Fan Immortal. He is extremely talented and has unique abilities from birth.
In an instant.
The Holy Infant King killed Ye Qingyun and Huikong.
"Amitabha."
Huikong had already noticed the arrival of the Holy Infant King, and after chanting the Buddha's name softly, the shadow of the golden bell suddenly appeared.
when!!!
The Holy Infant King's fire-tipped spear pierced the golden bell phantom hard.
However, the golden bell's shadow flickered slightly, and the Holy Infant King was suddenly shaken out by a counter-shock force.
"That's awesome!"
But the Holy Infant King just turned over in mid-air and rushed over immediately.
Not only was there no surprise on his face, but he was even more excited.
The Holy Infant King was seen holding the fire-tipped spear tightly with both hands, and waves of astonishing aura emerged from his body.
boom!!!
The next moment, the fire-tipped spear swung out, like a bull charging, hitting the golden bell shadow heavily.
This time, the golden bell's shadow flickered even more fiercely.
Huikong couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
"Amitabha, this little benefactor has amazing power."
Ye Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the Holy Infant King.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks.
"Where did a red boy appear?"
Ye Qingyun said subconsciously.
When he heard the words "Red Boy", the Holy Infant King was stunned for a moment.
He looked at Ye Qingyun with confusion on his face.
"Why do you know my nickname?"
"ah?"
Ye Qingyun was also confused.
At this moment, the Iron Fan Fairy arrived and struck down heavily with his palm.
Rumble!!!
Iron Fan Immortal's strength is astonishing, and the power of this palm is even more earth-shaking.
The golden bell phantom collapsed immediately.
Huikong did not dare to be careless and immediately flew up to challenge the Iron Fan Immortal.
As for Ye Qingyun's safety, Huikong naturally isn't worried at all.
In Huikong's view, the Holy Son has always experienced the mortal world as a mortal, but this does not mean that the Holy Son will not take action.
Once the Son of God really takes action, no existence can be the opponent of the Son of God.
Moreover, the situation at the moment seemed chaotic, with experts emerging one after another, but Huikong always believed that all of this was under the control of the Holy Son.
All of this must have been done intentionally by the Holy Son.
What Huikong has to do is to try his best to cooperate with the Holy Son.
Without Huikong's protection, Ye Qingyun had to face the Holy Infant King alone.
Although Ye Qingyun is no longer the same Ye Qingyun as before, his coward mentality has not changed much.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little weak.
I quickly took the bricks in my hands and felt more confident.
The Holy Infant King did not take action either, he looked straight at Ye Qingyun.
"Hey, how do you know my nickname?"
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he thought to himself: How the hell do I know your nickname?
I just saw that you look like Red Boy, so I said it casually.
etc!
Ye Qingyun suddenly realized something.
"Is your nickname Honghai'er?"
He asked directly.
The Holy Infant King nodded.
"Yes, only my father, my mother and an old man know my nickname. How did you know it?"
Ye Qingyun was stupid.
What a red boy!
Wouldn’t it be true that there is also the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess?
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but look towards the sky, looking at the beautiful woman who was having a fierce fight with Huikong.
"Is she your mother? Her name is Princess Iron Fan?" ??
The Holy Infant King shook his head.
"no."
"no?"
Ye Qingyun was a little confused.
"My mother's name is Iron Fan Fairy, she is not a princess."
"Uh, okay."
"You haven't told me yet, how do you know my name is Honghai'er?"
"Wait a minute, is your father the Bull Demon King?"
"No, my father is the Great Sage Pingtian Bull Demon."
"That's pretty much it."
The Holy Infant King looked at Ye Qingyun with confusion on his face.
Do you think this person is so strange?
Not only does she know her nickname, but she also knows what Princess Iron Fan and the Bull Demon King are.
"Who are you anyway?"
King Holy Infant asked anxiously.
"I?"
Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes.
"I am a relative of yours. I hugged you when you were a child. How come you forgot about it?"
"What?"
Now, it was the Holy Infant King's turn to be confused.
My relative?
Did you hug yourself when you were a child?
Before the Holy Infant King could react, Ye Qingyun continued, "Yes, I am my mother's second uncle's third uncle's brother-in-law."
"Don't you remember me?"
"We are a family that loves each other!"
What Ye Qingyun said
His face was moved, and his eyes were as if he were seeing his beloved relatives and friends.
It frightened the Holy Infant King who was not very intelligent to begin with.
"My mother's second uncle and third uncle's brother-in-law?"
"What does this have to do with anything?"
"Why do I feel dizzy?"
The Holy Infant King was completely deceived.
He stretched out his hands and tried to use his fingers to clarify the relationship between relatives that Ye Qingyun just mentioned.
Too complicated.
It’s so brain-burning!
It feels like the seeds in my head are going to smoke.
Seeing this situation, Ye Qingyun was very happy.
What a silly boy.
Ye Qingyun would not let go of such an opportunity while the Holy Infant King was still counting on his fingers.
He quickly ran behind the Holy Infant King, picked up the bricks and smashed them down hard.
Snapped!!!
With a muffled sound, Ye Qingyun hit the bricks firmly.
The Holy Infant King didn't even make a sound. He rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground.
He had already passed out.
And Iron Fan Immortal, who was fighting against Huikong in the sky, suddenly saw what was happening below.
"Red Boy!!!"
Iron Fan Fairy was so frightened that he didn't care to continue fighting with Huikong and rushed down quickly.
When Huikong saw this, he didn't stop him, with a wise smile on his face.
Iron Fan Fairy was so anxious that he reached the top of the mountain in an instant, but Ye Qingyun had already taken the lead and directly carried the unconscious Holy Infant King in his hands.
"do not come!"
Ye Qingyun had a ferocious look on his face and stared at the Iron Fan Fairy.
"If you dare to hurt my son, I will cut you into pieces!!!"
The Iron Fan Fairy's eyes were red, and he screamed angrily.
Ye Qingyun didn't hesitate and directly pressed the brick on the Holy Infant King's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"If you keep yelling nonsense, I will smash your son's head to pieces with just one brick!!!"
sChapter 3!
This chapter has been completed!