Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cutting the Acacia (Part II)

As soon as I saw this situation, I glanced at Wu Lao, Rao is Wu Lao's face also changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Can these seven evil acacia understand people's words?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Seven Evil Acacia shook a few times again.

Evilly, I could clearly feel that there was no wind in the vicinity, not even a hint of breeze, and the seven locusts seemed to be swaying in the wind.

I sighed in my heart, when my senior brother taught me to cut down trees, he once said that trees that are more than 100 years old, don't cut them down, don't even say the word chop, it will cause trouble.

This frightened me, and I hurriedly prepared to make a move towards the Seven Evil Trees.

At this moment, the seven locusts stopped abruptly, perhaps because of the swaying just now, the leaves fell one after another, and they fell to the ground one after another, I don't know if it was a coincidence, or what's going on, those fallen leaves actually formed a symbol on the ground.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but when I looked closely, I only felt a cool breath rushing from the soles of my feet to my head, and goosebumps all over my body came out at this moment.

Where is this symbol, it is clearly a dead word.

The word 'death' was particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the red liquid, like a pair of eyes of death, staring straight at me, staring at me so much that my heart was hairy.

When Wu Lao saw this word, his whole face was about to sink into the water, and he said sharply: "Hell, the old man has lived for more than sixty years, and he has never encountered anything, and he will be frightened by this tree." ”

As he spoke, Wu Lao carried a firewood knife, first messed up the dead word on the ground, and then walked towards Qisha Huai.

"Wu Lao, don't..." I was about to stop it, but I found that Wu Lao had already appeared on the edge of the Seven Acacia, he raised the firewood knife in his hand, and split it according to the Seven Acacia tree poles.

As soon as the knife went down, the seven acacia shook violently a few times, but the bark was undamaged, and it could even be said that the bark did not even fall off.

After failing to make a knife, Wu Lao raised the firewood knife and slashed it down again.

It's the same as before.

Wu Lao estimated that he was also angry, grabbed the firewood knife in his right hand, spit a mouthful of saliva into his hand, rubbed his hands again, and raised the firewood knife again to cut down.

This time, he slashed seven or eight times, but the seven acacia were still standing there as if they were invulnerable.

When I looked at it, I found that the Seven Acacia was not only strong there, but even the bark of the tree was not sunken.

This made my brows furrow, looking at this posture, the Seven Evil Acacia really can't be cut, if it is forcibly cut, it is estimated that something will really happen.

Just as the senior brother said, everything in the world has a spirit, and life is dependent on each other, once this kind of spiritual tree is cut down, it will inevitably be injured.

Just when I was stunned, a whistle suddenly sounded in mid-air, if I guessed correctly, then Du Sanniang should have installed an alarm system near here.

Wu Lao should have heard this whistle too, frowned, didn't care so much, raised the firewood knife again and slashed at the Qisha Huai.

"Old Wu, hurry... Come back, someone is coming. I was in a hurry and ran towards Wu Lao suddenly.

In less than a moment, a group of middle-aged people dressed in security clothes rushed from all around, and after careful counting, it was estimated that there were about 30 people, each with a watermelon knife, and slowly surrounded us.

To my surprise, Wu Lao raised the firewood knife in his hand and slashed it again, as if he didn't see those people.

"Old Wu, someone is here." I say.

"What are you afraid of, how can they dare to take the decay?" Wu Lao gave me a blank look.

Well, although I don't know what this Wu Lao is doing, but what he said to the security guard during the day, the security guard immediately became respectful, presumably this Wu Lao has a feared identity.

As soon as I thought of this, I barely calmed down and looked over to the group of security guards, and found that the group of security guards were staring at us, and after seeing that the person who cut down the tree was Wu Lao, they subconsciously took a few steps back, just surrounded us, and did not speak.

As soon as I saw this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wu Lao: "Wu Lao, it's useless, this kind of Seven Evil Acacia is constantly chopped with a firewood knife alone." ”

He didn't seem to hear me, and still slashed down according to the Seven Evil Trees.

In this way, Wu Lao cut down the Seven Acacia vigorously, and I kept persuading him on the side.

After about seven minutes, those security guards suddenly gave way to a passage, and then saw Du Sanniang leading three twenty-three or four-year-old girls over, without exception, the three girls who followed behind her, all of them were beautiful and wearing light makeup.

"Huh!" Nadu Sanniang walked to a position three meters away from us, stopped, and quipped: "Old Wu, cut down the tree!" ”

Wu Lao ignored her, and as before, he slashed the Seven Evil Huai with all his might.

That Du Sanniang's smile became even stronger, "Old Wu, over the years, you have cut down a total of nineteen times, plus this time, exactly twenty times, every time I see you cut down the locust tree in a hurry, I will be in a particularly good mood." ”

Listening to this, I felt very weird in my heart, I have been tinkering with the old man for a long time, it is not the first time that Wu Lao has cut down a tree, no wonder this Du Sanniang will have such an attitude after he comes.

Wu Lao still ignored her, and slashed the seven acacia vigorously.

That Du Sanniang estimated that she was interested, so she asked someone to move a Taishi chair over, and set up a coffee table on the side, and then scalded a pot of Xinyang hair tips, and tasted it slowly.

If you want to say that this Du Sanniang is also a talent, you can just taste tea, and you actually let those security guards shout and cheer for Wu Lao on the side!

All of a sudden, the cheering of those security guards, like thunder, echoed throughout the air, endlessly.

Maybe it's because the cheering of the security guards is too loud, Rao is in the middle of the night, stunned by a lot of people around, to the end there are more and more onlookers, are some beautiful girls, less than ten minutes, stunned is the entire locust tree around the water leakage, from time to time a few sarcastic sounds.

"Oh, this old man is here again."

"yes, it seems like the last time was three months ago!"

"It's true that three months ago, there was a lot of commotion, and that time, I cut it for a night, and I didn't even cut the bark!"

"As soon as you said this, I immediately wanted to laugh."

………。

All of a sudden, all kinds of sarcasm were endless, and Wu Lao didn't seem to hear those sarcasm at all, and he was still engrossed in cutting down the Seven Evil Acacia.

"Elder Wu, or... Forget it! "I pulled Wu Lao for a while.

He opened my arm, didn't speak, and slashed at the Seven Demons again.

I saw a slight sweat on his forehead, and he should be exhausted.

"Old Wu, how long do you want to make people laugh!"

Suddenly, a voice of anger came.

I turned my head and saw that it was Mrs. Wu's sister, who was limping towards us with a cane.