The old man shouted angrily: "Boy, my old man warns you, don't you have to make my old man mad!"

Hu Yang rolled his eyes and said casually, "Then get me some bread trees to taste?"

The old man was slightly stunned, obviously by the poplar.

It is indeed preparing to transform a few particularly large bread trees to give the poplar a taste of power.

That's its killer feature. Even the most brilliant cultivator could only serve in the face of the terrifying explosive power of the bread tree.

However, unfortunately, its plan was actually guessed by Populus euphratica. It couldn't help but feel a little deflated in its inner mood, and felt more and more that this kid was unfathomable. It was about to speak, when Hu Yang suddenly said again: "Hey, I said Teacher Cang, you are not too young, what are you doing bullying me as a junior?"

The old man said angrily: "Who is Teacher Cang? Don't scream! You are Teacher Cang!"

Hu Yang said casually: "I think you are very old......"

The old tree grew angrier, and cried out, "I'm only a few million years old!"

Hu Yang blinked, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. Millions of years old guy is not called old, so what am I? However, he is too lazy to stimulate the other party too much. He said slowly, "I'm a junior anyway, right?"

The old man said angrily: "You are not a junior! You are a rat! You dare to covet my treasure!"

Hu Yang said slowly: "You are also a senior, how can you be so stingy in front of the juniors......?

The old man said angrily: "Boy, do you dare to say that I am disrespectful to the old man? believe it or not, I will whip you over!"

Hu Yang said casually: "Really, then you will come and smoke me!"

The old tree finally realized that he had indeed met a scoundrel among scoundrels.

It is really unprecedented, above board, and righteous to come to the door to grab things so justifiably, and to be righteous.

If other cultivators dared to do this, they would have been shot to death by the old tree. But this guy in front of him is extremely difficult. It's already shot twice, but it can't even touch the details of the other party. It has completely lost the confidence to make a third shot.

"I said Teacher Cang......" Hu Yang suddenly shouted blankly.

"Don't call me Teacher Cang!" "The old tree was almost angry.

"And what's your name?" asked Hu Yang very unpleasantly.

"Call me the Tree of War! I am the God of War!" roared the old tree.

"Well, the Tree of War...... Predecessor...... Can you let me go?" said Hu Yang as he knew his mistake.

"Let what?" the Tree of War keenly sensed the deep conspiracy of the poplar.

"If you don't get out of the way, how can I take the Beidou Neidan?" Hu Yang didn't hide it at all.

"You! I'm not done with you!" the Tree of War was once again furious.

This hateful boy, he still can't forget Beidou Neidan!

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, this hateful guy still wants to rob his own treasure!

Without thinking, the tree of war under the fury suddenly swayed rhythmically with various branches, intertwined into the shape of various petals.

If it weren't for seeing the process of the branches intertwining into petals with their own eyes, it is estimated that all cultivators would have thought that those petals grew naturally, and thus lost their vigilance. Maybe there will be some cultivators who are tempted by all kinds of beautiful and delicate petals and try to take the initiative to get closer.

However, for Populus euphratica, it smelled a hint of danger...... The Tree of War is finally really going berserk.

It is conceivable that these beautiful and delicate petals must contain all kinds of extremely powerful killing machines.

Sure enough, those petals suddenly flashed, and they transformed into various flower fairies.

That's right, it's all kinds of beautiful and light flower fairies.

They are slender, light, and colorful.

They danced around the Tree of War, more graceful than butterflies, swifter than dragonflies.

They are like the most beautiful elves jumping out of the fairy world, appearing in the most beautiful places and reflecting the most beautiful backgrounds. Rao knew that they were released by the Tree of War, and Shangguan Yunduo, Bai Hualin and the others were also dazzled by it.

To be honest, if the Flower Fairy's target was them, they would have died long ago.

However, unfortunately, there is only one target for the flower fairy, and that is poplar. It's just that this poplar is not interested in flower fairies at all.

Occasionally, Hu Yang feels that it is still beneficial for him to see too many high-level beauties, which greatly enhances the immunity of ordinary beauties. For example, resistance to flower fairies. The flower fairy conjured up by the Tree of War is beautiful, but after all, it is not as good as women such as Lan Bing, Lan Xiya, and Yu Muge, not to mention Qin Xiangyi and Fan Jingyu. Even women such as Qin Ziyi, Bai Mei, and Luo Ning can easily throw off the flower fairy a few streets.

Of course, these are not the most critical factors. The most crucial factor is the waht and how-...... of the farmer and mermaid The virtual is virtual after all, and no matter how beautiful it is, it can't really be snatched and taken for yourself...... He doesn't like inflatable dolls again......

...... Well, that's a long way off. Populus euphratica straightens his body, is righteous and awe-inspiring, and sees death as if he were at home......

As soon as the Tree of War gave the order, all the flower fairies immediately pounced on the poplars.

But in their hands, they all held a thin long sword.

The rapier has an extremely strong armor-piercing ability, and it kills with one hit.

Moreover, when they get close to the poplars, the style of painting changes greatly.

Their beautiful faces suddenly turned into skulls. The thin sword in his hand also turned black.

Not only did it turn black, but there was also a trace of weird black gas, lingering around the thin sword, constantly rising and winding, as if it was some kind of special magical totem.

"Yutai text?" Hu Yang's brows immediately furrowed quietly. It turns out that the pattern condensed by these black silks is an extremely ancient and mysterious Tantai script. I don't know where the Tree of War learned it either...... No, the history of the Tree of War is much older than that of the Tantai family......

Without thinking, Populus euphratica was a teleporter, easily avoiding the attack of the flower fairy.

The Tree of War pursued closely, but it never caught the figure of Populus euphratica.

The speed at which those flower fairies flutter is actually extremely fast, but it is just a little bit worse than poplar.

Every time, the thin sword in their hands felt like they could stab the poplar. It's just that every time I pass by.

Once, twice, three times can all be interpreted as luck. But four, five, ten, hundred...... It can't be explained. No matter how fast those flower fairies floated and how fast they sang, there was always no way to catch a single hair of poplar.

The Tree of War is anxious and angry, but helpless. But it didn't give up either, and continued to keep the flower fairy on the attack.

As a result, Shangguan Yunduo, Bai Hualin and others saw a strange scene. A man who is not very good-looking, chased by a group of beautiful girls wielding a thin sword, one moment from east to west, one moment from west to east, one moment disappearing, the other moment appearing, it feels as if it is hide and seek.