Super Small Farmer

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

Everyone is dumbfounded again, does this guy really seem to put himself in an invincible position?

After seeing this, Fick also withdrew his original idea of ​​stopping the old servant. At the beginning, he also thought that the old servant was a little languid, and this was someone else's place anyway, wouldn't it make people feel uncomfortable to hear it like this?

But the actions of Ma Jiani and Yang Tao just now really made him feel a little upset.

Obviously a kid in the late Jindan stage, you Ma Jiani is still holding a treasure. Humph, if it weren't for Maoshan, as long as it was outside, he would definitely take the initiative and get the prize of this archangel's killing order.

"Boy, you are really looking for death, come!"

"You too look at yourself too highly, dare you to scream like this in front of me?"

Yang Tao's face was full of disdain, and he slightly flicked his finger. In his hand, there was a string of small and exquisite thunder powers that kept jumping. The Kui Shui divine thunder was actively attracted by him.

In Yang Tao's view, in the same realm, he doesn't have to use the power of the clone at all. What's more, the other party is already given to the servants, and it is not worth paying too much attention to.

This is not arrogance, but self-confidence.

He clearly knew at this moment that it was impossible for ordinary people to compete with himself. Those who are truly capable are probably the only talents and young masters.

Or, the Fick in front of him can make a few gestures with himself. But the prerequisite is that you don't start the Yuan Ying clone.

Or, incomplete use of the five Yuanying clones.

He also heard the harsh words just now. The other party was confident and had a stop during the out-of-aperture period, and he was still in a place like Maoshan. He took the initiative to speak, showing that his own strength must be very unusual.

"Boy, die!"

The old servant was also quite extraordinary. He stepped forward, shaking in the void, and invisible shadows appeared. That was another method of this family. Although the old servant had only learned the fur, he was still extremely powerful.

At the very least, some people on Maoshan's side were already slightly moved and saw the power of this method.

"Cut, I really take myself seriously."

Yang Tao chuckled lightly and waved out a thunderous force. It was the blue thunderbolt. After being separated from Yang Tao's palm, it became thinner and longer, and finally turned into a tiny thunderbolt chain.

"Is this the Heavenly Master's technique of protecting against thunder? It doesn't seem to be very powerful, right."

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

"After all, this kid is someone who even his ancestors are optimistic about."

Everyone in Maoshan is not optimistic about Yang Tao. After all, the cultivation level of Yang Tao they could see was also in the late Jindan stage.

For this, Yang Tao did not explain too much, but he was very happy to do so. Hey, in this case, wouldn't it give yourself more opportunities for good cheating?

"Huh, you dare to rant like that with such a method?"

The old servant sneered. Obviously, he didn't think it was so scary. Some blue thunder powers, he really didn't care too much about them.

"what?!"

"I go."

"What did I see?!"

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

Because in the blue thunder, he knew that he was wrong when he touched him.

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

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

Squeak~

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

"Ahem~"

The old servant stood up hard, his body was black and tattered. Even the blond hair, which was not much, but still slow and beautiful, turned into a few burnt straws, beaten weakly in all directions.

As he coughed, there was still a black air in his mouth. That image was really not related to an old gentleman.

"Boy, you..."

What a shame! He has never been humiliated like this before, and he has made himself so embarrassed and completely lost. What face will he go out to see people in the future?

Even the other people who followed, I'm afraid they will inevitably talk about themselves behind their backs.

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

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

"Retreat."

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

"You turned out to be the cultivation base of the late Jindan?"

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

"Cut, do you think your eyes are very reflective? So will I."

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

When the opponent raised his eyes, he suddenly looked at Fick.

"Well, do you think it's awesome to have a worm tattoo on your shoulder?"

"Also, you are a real person. There is a woman's face on the thigh. What do you mean by that?"

"what?!"

"Damn, how did you know?!"

The old servant took the lead in exclaiming, but in an instant, his already dark face turned black as ink.

This counts as a few meanings, it's okay not to say it, but does it not prove that what the kid Yang Tao said just now is true?

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

"Huh, you just peeked again. Does it look good?!"

Ma Jiani's face was reddened, her teeth bit her red lip, and she whispered in Yang Tao's ear.

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

Yang Tao spoke righteously, his face was not red, and Ling Ran spoke upright. If it is someone who is not familiar with his character, he 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, if that's the case, how about we go out and make gestures?!"

As soon as Fick's words came out, everyone was shocked. Does this rhythm divide life and death? Otherwise, there is no need to go out...