My senior brother is too strong

"Hmph!" The Wutong tree sneered, "What's the use of your objection?"

Xiao Yi said quietly from the side, "It's very useful."

The sycamore tree said to Ji Yan, "Sir, I hope you will accept your request."

Following Ji Yan, Wutongshu felt that he would also get a lot of benefits.

Some things are complementary to each other.

A sacred tree like this can control one's fortune at home, and where it stays, the Feng Shui fortune will get better and better.

It will only be of greater benefit to Ji Yan and the people around him.

And for a genius like Ji Yan, the place he is in will also change because of him.

Just like that kind of top power, if you just find a place to sit and practice for a period of time, that place will change accordingly.

As the saying goes, if a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog will ascend to heaven. This is the truth.

There are many benefits to following awesome people.

Facing Wutongshu's request, Ji Yan was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I refuse."

The sycamore tree was stunned, rejected?

He is a sycamore tree, a sacred tree.

Take it home, keep your house and property safe, this is the most basic thing.

It has many benefits and is the sacred tree that everyone dreams of.

He offered to follow him, but there were still people who refused?

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so happy.

"Sir, this..." Wutongshu asked with great difficulty, "Why, why?"

"No need." The answer was simple, concise and to the point.

The sycamore tree was speechless.

Xiao Yi secretly chuckled beside him.

Just kidding, you probably don’t know what’s going on in my family, right?

If you want to enter our house, how can you bypass the Second Senior Brother's hurdle?

If the second senior brother doesn't agree, don't even think about entering.

Lu Shaoqing said to the sycamore tree, "Look, my senior brother doesn't want you, so just come with me. I don't mind if you are disliked by others."

"Get out!" Wutong Tree couldn't help but yelled, "Get out of here."

You are the one who is disgusted.

I'll go out and shout, a lot of people are welcome, okay?

Do you believe they can move from the demon world to the human world?

He said to Lu Shaoqing unhappily, "Let me leave. I don't have the same experience as you."

"Don't let me go!" Lu Shaoqing disagreed, his eyes became fierce, "If you don't follow me, I will beat you to death."

"you try?"

Wutongshu was not afraid that Ji Yan would reject him, and he would not insist on following Ji Yan.

He also has his own dignity.

If you don’t want it, don’t.

As for Lu Shaoqing, even if he were killed, he would not follow.

When Xiao Yi saw that both parties were back at the same starting point, she once again persuaded Wutongshu, "Grandpa, don't be like this, listen to me."

Xiao Yi took a few steps closer and said to the sycamore tree, "Think about it, there is no difference between following my second senior brother and following my senior senior brother."

"We are all brothers and sisters of the same sect. We are all together. Who are you following?"

"Why bother yourself?"

Wutongshu snorted, "I feel bad looking at him."

"So, girl, don't waste your efforts. Even if you kill me, I won't follow him."

What kind of tree is the sycamore tree?

After living for so long, it would be easy to be persuaded by a little girl like Xiao Yi.

The plane tree is so

Xiao Yi was very worried. She advised, "Don't go against my second senior brother, you will regret it."

"Really?" The sycamore tree sneered again, with disdain on its face, "I want to see how I can regret it."

"Beat me to death and let's see who regrets it more."

Wutongshu has seen many people like Lu Shaoqing. Everyone he meets covets him. What methods of flattering, kneeling, and threatening have he not seen before?

Before, Ken and Liu Chi had a good discussion. It was because he had not recovered enough and Liu Chi was a decent person, so he agreed to cooperate.

Now, how could he follow Lu Shaoqing's attitude?

"I, the sycamore tree, will never bow down until I die!"

Finally, the sycamore tree is majestic and the old face is full of determination.

Xiao Yi sighed and was about to speak when Lu Shaoqing shouted, "Idiot, get out of the way and let me take care of him."

After Xiao Yi cast a sympathetic look at the Wutong tree, she grabbed Xiao Hei and left.

Xiao Hei has been wanting to jump on the head of the sycamore tree since he appeared just now.

A head with few hairs seems very attractive to Xiao Hei.

"Hmph!" Wutongshu put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at Lu Shaoqing rushing over with a sneer, "Boy, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Shaoqing's fist had already been waved over.

"Bang!"

Wutongshu's Kongyou had the strength of the Void Refining Stage, but he couldn't dodge the punch and was hit solidly.

It's not too painful, but it's infuriating.

"Boy, I."

He was answered with another fist.

Then he kicked him over, rode up on him, and punched him down.

"Give you face

You don't want me to beat you, right? "

"I've never seen such a mean guy like you. Do you have thick bark all over your body, making you itchy?"

"See if I can beat you to death!"

Punch after punch, the sycamore tree howled and shouted, "Boy, just wait for me!"

"Boy, you have the guts to kill me!"

"Just dream, I won't follow you even if you kill me!"

In the end, Wutongshu simply exposed his body and allowed Lu Shaoqing to beat him.

A huge tree with a diameter of 100 meters stood across the sky, like a tree holding up the sky, and Lu Shaoqing was as big as an ant on it.

As a sacred tree, its combat power is not enough, but its defense power is still good.

At least Lu Shaoqing's punches didn't make him feel too much pain.

Lu Shaoqing's fist hit it, making a banging sound.

The voice of the sycamore tree came from inside the tree, "Fight, fight as you wish, you will give up this idea anyway."

Lu Shaoqing stopped, took out the Mo Jun Sword, and looked at the root of the tree, "Where is your penis? Let me chop it off."

"No, shameless!"

The sycamore tree was so angry that it shouted angrily, "Have you ever seen a tree with this? Do you think I, a shameless human like you, have this?"

"Don't think you can threaten me like this. I have no shortcomings."

Huh, ignorant humans, hateful bastards.

"Boss, let me eat him!" Mo Jun jumped out, drooling like Lu Shaoqing just now.

"Eat?" The sycamore tree sneered, "The little sword spirit doesn't know how high the sky is."

Without saying a word, Lu Shaoqing stabbed the Mo Jun sword into the sycamore tree with a puff.