Su Xiaoer walked in front with his head bored, Su Han followed behind, and the old beggar hesitated and chased after him.

After turning two corners and bypassing an alley, Su Han followed Su Xiaoer along a high-walled compound.

Halfway through, the sun overhead is obscured.

Su Han subconsciously glanced up, and his footsteps stopped unconsciously.

"Shizi?"

Hearing Su Han's footsteps stop, Su Xiaoer stopped and turned his head and looked at Su Han in puzzlement.

Su Han didn't answer Su Xiaoer, and his gaze fell straight to the top of his head...... On the trunk of a leafy tree.

At this moment, in his eyes, this is not a simple tree.

That's right, this big tree..... It's not pure anymore.

I don't know what it has gone through, anyway, at this moment, in Su Han's eyes, this big tree has an alternative name - the skill tree.

The kind of skill tree that lights up to get skills.

It is the same skill tree as the big tree planted by the old ancestor Su Guangxing in his yard.

What does a skill tree mean for an being that can light up a skill tree to gain skills?

It means that he can't wait to find ways to light it up.

It's like a doctor who sees an atypical ratio and tries to overcome it.

Mathematicians see a millennial problem and try to solve it.

However, since this big tree is blocked by the yard and planted in someone else's yard, it is naturally not something that he Su Han can order if he wants to.

Although he is the prince of King Jing, although the entire Lingzhou City is the fief of their King Jing's Mansion, he Su Han really can't do such a thing as bullying men and women and forcibly taking away their shares.

Even if it's just a tree!

Well......

"Su Xiaoer, this tree ...... Whose yard is this tree?"

Although it can't be taken by force, it's not impossible to operate by other methods, right?

Like what..... Bought it, or just bought it.

Su Xiaoer glanced up at the branches growing out of the courtyard wall above his head, and he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

glanced at his own son suspiciously, and didn't know how his son was interested in a tree.

Well, no, my family seems to have been very interested in trees these days.

Thinking of the commemorative tree planted by the royal ancestor who was burned by his own family and became an accomplice, Su Xiaoer couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea in his heart.

Son of his own family..... You can't be trying to burn trees again, are you?

This thought flashed, and was randomly denied by Su Xiaoer, and his own son was not sick, how could he have been burning trees for no reason.

What's more, even if you are sick, you have never heard of a disease called habitual tree burning.

Constantly denying his speculation in his heart, Su Xiaoer replied with a somewhat strange expression, "Shizi, in this courtyard, it is the Gao family." ”

Su Han was stunned, "Gao family?"

Su Xiaoer nodded.

"When I was eight years old, I robbed the dream girl with this son, and I was knocked out of eight front teeth by my son, so that my son went to the Qinglou and was known by his mother, and the Gao family where the third Gao Laosan was lying on his stomach in bed for half a month?"

Su Xiaoer's face was strange and nodded.

Su Han: "......"

This is ..... What a coincidence.

Raise your head and glance at the skill tree right above your head.

Thinking of what he just said that he couldn't take by force, he thought that he wanted to find an opportunity to clean up Gao Laosan, and by the way, see if he could help Wu Da.

Su Han couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Well..... It smells so good!

"Su Xiaoer, use your fastest speed to go back to the palace and bring someone to carry three barrels of fire oil. ”

Su Xiaoer: "......."

Am I too lonely to hear about? Is there really a disease in this world called habitual tree burning?

My own son, can I still save it?

Hesitating in his heart, looking at the serious expression on his son's face, Su Xiaoer nodded yes, walked quickly in the direction of the palace, and disappeared outside the Gao family's compound in a blink of an eye.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Su Xiaoer appeared in front of Su Han with two little maids each holding a bucket of hot oil.

"Shizi, the oil you want. ”

Put the three barrels of oil in front of Su Han in turn, and Su Xiaoer called one to be conscientious.

"Well, hard work. ”

Su Han nodded and patted Su Xiaoer's shoulder, "Find a way to pour some fire oil on this tree, and try not to let the living find out." ”

Su Xiaoer nodded, indicating that he understood.

Su Han took the two little maids back a few steps and gave way to the location of the big tree.

Su Xiaoer picked up a bucket of oil and jumped on the wall of the Gao family with a light tiptoe, and jumped again, and the whole person was already standing on the crown of the big tree.

The oil drum was opened, and the oil poured down, spilling on the canopy and sliding down the branches to the trunk.

After pouring a bucket of oil, Su Xiaoer jumped down from the canopy and picked up another bucket.

This was repeated three times, and all three barrels of fire oil were poured on the big tree of the Gao family.

"Son, this tree has been sprinkled with fire oil. ”

Putting the third bucket on the ground, Su Xiaoer replied to his master.

Su Han nodded, "The footprints have been cleaned up?"

Su Xiaoer nodded, how could he leave such a vital evidence as footprints in this kind of thing.

"Good. ”

Su Han nodded, turned his head to look at the young lady Qin'er who had a private jet factory on the left, shook his head, and looked at the young lady with two Mount Everest.

"Sister Hua'er, take me up for a while. ”

Hua'er nodded and chuckled, "Okay." ”

Su Han's eyes fell on Su Xiaoer, and Su Xiaoer knowingly took out the fire fold and handed it to Su Han.

Su Han took the fire fold, and the painting held Su Han in his arms, and with a light touch of his toes on the ground, he jumped to the courtyard wall of the Gao family with Su Han.

Standing on the courtyard wall with the help of the painting, Su Han blew the flame of the fire fold, dotted it several times on the branch where he could reach, and finally threw it lightly and threw the burning fire fold onto the trunk.

"Boom~"

When the oil meets the open flame, the blazing flame ignites instantly.

As soon as the painting fell to the ground with Su Han, the big tree of the Gao family had been engulfed in flames.

Su Han withdrew more than ten meters, and when he looked at the big tree again, the state of the big tree had already become: skill tree (lit up).

With a thought, the skills in the lit skill tree were listed in front of Su Han.

Optional skill 1: Gao family's ancestral alchemy (three stars).

Optional Skill 2: Basic Punching (Mastery).

It's a coincidence, it's two skills that can be selected, and I don't know if all the skill trees are lit up and there are only two skills to choose from, or if it's a coincidence that both skills appear on both occasions.

After all, it's only twice, and I can't draw any conclusions for the time being.

This time, faced with two skill options, Su Han didn't even hesitate to choose skill one.

Three-star alchemy, the Gao family is the elixir family of Lingzhou City, and now the alchemy of the elder of the Gao family, who is the strongest in alchemy, seems to be only a two-star high-level, and even so, the Gao family can gain a pivotal position in Lingzhou City with the pill business.

In this way, the value of this three-star alchemy can be seen.

At least it's much more valuable than any mastery-level basic boxing technique.

After Su Han made a choice here, a Dao rhyme in the skill tree was instantly extracted, turned into a point of light and poured into Su Han's sea of knowledge, absorbed by Su Han's consciousness, and became his instinct.

After Dao Yun was extracted, the flames on the tree instantly ignited the branches and trunks completely, and they would be burned into a pile of soot in a few moments.

burned the Gao family's tree, got the Gao family's alchemy, and subconsciously wanted to flick the soot stained on his clothes, but as soon as his hand was raised, Su Han took it back.

Looking at the smoked ashes on his body, Su Han's eyes rolled, and another plan climbed into his heart.

Cautiously approached the corner of the wall, picked up a branch that had been burned off and still had sparks, pinched the corner of his clothes, and scalded a hole with the branch.

Dropping the branch, Su Han kicked over a keep-down oil barrel beside him, waved his hand, and said menacingly.

"The Gao family's tree caught fire and burned the clothes of this son, go, go to the Gao family to ask for an explanation!"

Everyone: "......"

Shizi, such a shameless ..... Is it really good?