Yang Jian was very puzzled. He thought clearly that there was absolutely no conflict between him and Nezha. His master, Yu Ding Zhenren and Nezha's master, Taiyi Zhenren, are brothers, and they are both one of the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect. They walk around each other on weekdays and have a good relationship. He really couldn't understand why his disciple Nezha suddenly attacked him, and his moves were cruel and wanted to kill him.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be garlic here, do you dare to do it but dare not admit it?" Nezha snorted coldly, and stepped on the Hot Wheel and attacked again fiercely.

The heat waves between heaven and earth came to the face, and the endless rules were released there, and the ultimate evolution was sublimated there. The generals in the hall were shocked. Nezha's offensive was too fierce, and none of them could stop it.

Even Nezha's two brothers, Jin Zha and Mu Zha, didn't know what was going on. They looked at Nezha with a confused look on her face and wanted to attack Yang Jian desperately, which was like a deep hatred.

"Nezha, what are you doing? He is Yang Jian, the disciple of Senior Brother Yuding. He is the same brother as you. Why do you want to kill him!" Jiang Ziya saw Nezha so crazy and bloodthirsty at this moment, and immediately shouted at him behind his back.

In Jiang Ziya's opinion, these things are indeed very troublesome.

Moreover, Jiang Ziya is very clear about Nezha's magical powers. Looking at Yang Jian at this moment, his magical powers are also very sharp. Under Nezha's aggressiveness, he can still advance and retreat in an orderly manner.

Jiang Ziya could only shout from the side, trying to stop, but she did not dare to take action rashly. He was still very clear about his methods and knew that he did not have the ability to do anything.

Jiang Ziya looked at Jin Zha and Mu Zha. Jin Zha was still in a bad state at this moment. He threw away his master, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, the most powerful magic weapon, and was taken away by Mo Lihong. This made Jin Zha always feel depressed. He wanted to sneak out of the city to rob him back, but he also knew that his methods were much worse than those of the four generals of the Demon Family, and he did not dare, but the loss of the Dragon Escape Stump made him a little confused. He could not explain to his master, but he could not take them back now. In this way, Jin Zha was not in power.

Although Muzha was as usual, he knew Nezha's cultivation very well. Although he was proud, he had no capital to be proud in front of his third brother Nezha. So at this moment, Nezha was crazy about attacking Yang Jian, and he did not dare to intervene. After all, he knew his cultivation. If he rushed in rashly, he would not only not be able to pull the battle between the two sides, but on the contrary, he might be severely damaged.

Nezha and Yang Jian went back and forth, and they both came out of the hall.

Nezha ignored Jiang Ziya and attacked Yang Jian like crazy and killed him.

"Nezha, stop quickly!" Jiang Ziya saw that Nezha ignored him, which made Jiang Ziya feel a little embarrassed. She couldn't help but follow him out in one step, and then shouted again at Nezha who was fighting in the air.

"Nezha, you and I have no grudges, why do you have to fight against me? Why are you so aggressive?" Yang Jian was confused by Nezha's actions. He didn't expect that Nezha would actually treat him like this, and he was really puzzled.

"Yang Jian, you are so blushing and your heart is not beating. Don't you think I haven't seen through your true face? You once sneaked into the uncle's room at night to plot against him. If it weren't for the uncle's timely arrival, you might have succeeded. Do you think you have changed your figure and I won't recognize you?" Nezha finally explained the matter at this moment. He did not take Yang Jian down. In addition, Jiang Ziya and the others looked at him with bad eyes, which forced Nezha to tell the truth, so as not to point the finger at him at that time.

Nezha and Yang Jian fought for a while, and the more they fought, the more they felt that the man was Yang Jian.

"You... you're talking nonsense. I just went down the mountain this time. When did you come to Xiqi, and why did you want to murder my uncle? Nezha, don't swear." Yang Jian was stunned at this moment. He didn't expect Nezha to say this, which made him feel a little angry.

But Yang Jian savored it carefully and felt that although Nezha was reckless, he would not just frame him so casually. After all, they were brothers of the same sect and looked down and saw him. Nezha would not be able to live a good life when they faced him like this in the future. This made Yang Jian a little confused.

"Is it because someone is here as me..." Yang Jian suddenly felt such a hint of suspicion in his heart, and he was immediately shocked.

If this is true, then things may be really troublesome.

Jiang Ziya originally wanted to curse Nezha, and Jinzha and Muzha were also ready to stop him, but when they heard Nezha's words, they were stunned. They were all experienced that night. Since Nezha said this, there was no mistake. At this moment, they all looked at Yang Jian with bad eyes.

"You... you actually want to assassinate the uncle!" Jin Zha and Mu Zha heard Nezha's words. Although they didn't like Nezha very much, they were all familiar with Nezha's temper. He was definitely not so random and wanted to frame others.

In the eyes of their brothers, Nezha is definitely considered upright. He says whatever he wants and will never do anything with lies.

Jinzha and Muzha are about to step forward and work with Nezha to deal with Yang Jian.

And at this moment, Jiang Ziya always felt something was wrong. Although he believed in Nezha, he also believed in Yang Jian.

Yang Jian is a disciple of Yu Ding Zhenren, so he will never assassinate him. After all, where is his identity? If Yang Jian dares to be unfavorable to him, the head sect of the Ancestral Sect will never let their master and disciple go. Then the one who assassinated him that night should not be Yang Jian. Perhaps Nezha admitted his mistake, but Nezha should not have recognized the wrong person, but...

Jiang Ziya hurriedly stopped Jin Zha and Mu Zha who were about to come forward to help.

"Nonsense! Uncle Master is a member of the Ancestral Sect. He is in charge of the Battle of the Gods for me. I was ordered to go down the mountain to assist the Uncle Master. How could it be detrimental to Uncle Master? Nezha, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, I am not allowed to slaughter like this." Yang Jian took a deep breath at this moment, and he didn't worry about anything anymore. He stared at Nezha angrily, trying to fight with Nezha.

"Hmph! Don't pretend here!" Nezha believed that his eyes would never be wrong. At this moment, Yang Jian's argument seemed to him as a strong argument.

"Stop!" Jiang Ziya saw that Nezha and Yang Jian were about to kill each other again, and immediately shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!