Super Small Farmer

"Don't worry, it's just an old man who doesn't love himself in the West. If he's not too much, I won't be too much."

Everyone was dumbfounded again, did this guy really put himself in an invincible position?

After Fick saw this situation, he also withdrew his original idea of ​​calling the old servant to stop. At the beginning, he also thought that the old servant was a bit mean, anyway, this is someone else's place, so if he opened his mouth like this, wouldn't it make people feel uncomfortable after hearing it?

But what Ma Jiani and Yang Tao did just now really made him a little upset.

You are obviously a kid at the late stage of Jindan, but you, Ma Jiani, are still holding it as a treasure. Hmph, if it's not in Maoshan, as long as it's outside, I will definitely take the initiative to take the initiative and get the prize of the archangel's killing order.

"Boy, you really want to die, come on!"

"You think too highly of yourself, how dare you shout like this in front of me?"

Yang Tao's face was full of disdain, and he flicked his fingers slightly. In his hand, there was a series of small thunderbolts jumping continuously, and the sunflower god thunder was actively aroused by him.

In Yang Tao's view, in the same realm, he doesn't need to use the power of clone at all. What's more, the other party is just a slave, and it's not worthy of my attention.

It's not arrogance, it's self-confidence.

At this moment, he clearly knew that it was impossible for ordinary people to compete with him. The ones who are really capable are probably only those Tianjiao and Young Master.

Or, the Fick in front of him can make a few gestures with himself. But the premise is that you don't create the Nascent Soul clone yourself.

Or, don't fully use the five Nascent Soul clones.

He also heard those harsh words just now, the other party actually had the confidence and the out-of-body period, and he took the initiative to speak in a place like Maoshan, which shows that his own strength must be very extraordinary.

"Boy, die!"

The old servant was also quite extraordinary, as he stepped forward, the surrounding void shook, and invisible shadows appeared one after another. That is another method of this family. Although the old servant has only learned superficially, he is still extremely powerful.

At the very least, some people on Maoshan's side have been slightly moved and have seen the power of this method.

"Tch, you really take yourself seriously."

Yang Tao chuckled, and waved out a wave of thunder. It was a blue thunder. After leaving Yang Tao's palm, it became thinner and longer, and finally turned into a tiny thunder chain.

"Is this the Thunder Control Art of the Heavenly Master? It doesn't look very powerful, does it?"

"Hey, after all, it's only the late Jindan period. Now that Jiani is still by his side, there shouldn't be any problems for him."

"After all, this kid is someone that even the little ancestors are optimistic about."

Everyone in Maoshan is not optimistic about Yang Tao. After all, Yang Tao's cultivation they can see is also in the late Jindan stage.

For this point, Yang Tao did not explain too much, but he was very happy to do so. Hehe, in this case, wouldn't it give me a lot of good opportunities to deceive others?

"Hmph, with such a method, how dare you speak such wild words?"

The old servant sneered, obviously, he didn't think there was anything to be afraid of. It's just some blue thunder power, he really didn't care too much about it.

"What?!"

"I go."

"What did I see?!"

But soon, the sneer on the old servant's mouth had not receded, and it had froze in an instant.

Because the moment the blue Thunder Land touched him, he knew that he was wrong.

The surrounding phantoms, after touching the power of the blue thunder, immediately dissipated into nothingness, as if they had never appeared before.

And his body wanted to dodge subconsciously, but unfortunately it was still too late.

squeak~

The power of thunder poured into the old servant's body, throwing him high again, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem~"

The old servant stood up with difficulty, his whole body was pitch black and tattered. Even the blond hair, which was not much at first, but was still beautiful, turned into a few scorched straws, which were weakly scattered and beat Dala.

Along with his coughing, a puff of black air came out of his mouth. That image really has nothing to do with an old gentleman.

"Boy, you..."

What a shame! He had never been humiliated like this before. He let himself be so embarrassed and lost all face. What face would he have to go out to meet people in the future?

Even the other people who came with them probably had to talk about themselves behind their backs.

"Cut, what are you? Do you still want to do something? Let me tell you, if I continue, I can't guarantee that I will do anything."

Yang Tao still spoke with a smile, but after hearing this, the old servant on the side felt chilly all over.

"You back off."

At this moment, the manager Fick stood up. He stretched out a hand and stopped the old servant in his family. With a faint divine light in his eyes, he looked towards Yang Tao.

"You are really a late-stage Gold Core cultivation?"

After reaching this conclusion, Fick still couldn't believe it.

"Tch, do you think your eyes are very reflective? I can do it too."

Yang Tao's eyes released a faint golden light, and the golden eyes opened directly. But subconsciously, he first looked at Ma Jiani on the side.

When the other party raised his eyes, he suddenly looked towards Fick.

"Well, do you think you're awesome with a worm tattoo on your shoulder?"

"Also, you are a real person. You still smell half of a woman's face on your thigh. What does that mean?"

"What?!"

"Damn it, how did you know?!"

The old servant was the first to let out an exclamation, but in an instant, his already pitch-black face immediately turned as black as ink.

This is a few meanings, it's fine if I don't say it myself, but if I say it like this, doesn't it prove that what this kid Yang Tao said just now is true?

Seeing Fick's murderous gaze, the old servant trembled all over, shrank his neck, stood aside, lowered his head, and dared not say a word.

"Hmph, you just peeked at it again. Is it good-looking?!"

Ma Jiani's pretty face was slightly red, she bit her red lips lightly, and whispered coquettishly in Yang Tao's ear.

"How come? This is a very powerful opponent. I have not been distracted just now, and carefully observed this opponent."

Yang Tao speaks righteously, without blushing, and speaks righteously. Anyone who is not familiar with his character will definitely be fooled by this guy.

"Pooh."

Ma Jiani didn't believe Yang Tao's nonsense, and twisted Yang Tao's arm again.

"Yang Tao, since this is the case, how about we go out to compete?!"

As soon as Fick's words came out, everyone was astonished. Is this rhythm meant to divide life and death? Otherwise, there is no need to go out at all...