"You give back my apprentice's life!" Barak finally broke out of his anger.

Without thinking, he hit the poplar.

The terrifying Yuan Energy coercion immediately filled the entire Immortal Trace Forest.

The high-ranking people of the Yoruba and Zulu tribes all retreated one after another, for fear that the city gate would catch fire and affect the pond fish.

However, the members of the Qingfeng clan have already experienced similar things, and it is no surprise that they are no longer surprised. They all felt that Barak was completely seeking his own death. What if you are the peak of the god king? Compared to Populus euphratica, it is still far behind......

Elder Red Leaves, Elder Bright Moon, and the other elders of the Red Leaf Hall, which one is not the God King level? Which one is Hu Yang's opponent?

The five elders joined forces, and there was no way to take the poplar, and you rushed up with a barak......

Qinglan, Jinglan and others have already met Barak's tragic end.

Sure enough, a moment later, Barak's exclamation was heard.

"Who the hell are you?"

"What kind of martial arts did you perform?"

Barak's anger contained an extremely strong fear.

But it was its shot that was easily resolved by Populus euphratica. Moreover, Populus euphratica also fought back and knocked it away.

Rao is Barak's body is extremely strong, but he is still staggered by the bang.

The top brass of the Yoruba were taken aback.

"Burning thunder!"

"The most basic martial arts. ”

Hu Yang said with a smile, becoming more and more like a harmless little white rabbit for humans and animals.

Jinglan and Qinglan glanced at each other, both secretly feeling angry and funny. Is it a blessing or a curse to have a monster like poplar on the stall?

No one knows what this poplar thinks deep down. No one knows how strong this guy really is. If it is according to his wishes, it is naturally a good thing. But if he hadn't gone his way, who knows what this guy would have done? This guy does things entirely on his own......

"Incineration Thunderbolt?"

"You're a liar?"

Barak, of course, would not have believed Populus euphratica's words.

If you want to defeat Barak with the most basic introductory martial arts, how can it be?

"And what do you say?"

"I don't know what it is. ”

"Then why don't you believe what I say?"

"How old are you......"

Before the words could be spoken, Barak suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If Populus euphratica is not old, then what is it itself?

Its own apprentice, in full view of everyone, died in the hands of Populus euphratica, but it didn't even have a chance to take revenge.

What's even worse is that it can't even take up such a basic martial art as Burning Thunder Explosion.

"Who the hell are you?"

"What do you want to do?"

Under the anger of Barak, he subconsciously repeated the same old tune.

The cultivators around them all looked at each other, feeling that Barak was a complete tragedy.

It no longer has the courage to continue fighting Populus euphratica.

"I told you. ”

"My purpose is simple. ”

"It is to let Qinglan serve as the patriarch of the Qingfeng clan. ”

"I hope that you, the Yoruba and the Zulu, will cooperate well and don't make any extraneous troubles. ”

Hu Yang said with a smile, his tone was very gentle, and he couldn't tell that he had killed anyone at all. If it weren't for Juninho's body still lying on the ground, everyone would have thought that he was really a good person.

It's just that the high-level leaders of the Yoruba and Zulu tribes already seem to have overturned the five-flavor bottle, and the five-flavor flavor is mixed.

Especially the high-ranking members of the Yoruba tribe don't know what to say.

Juninho's corpse is still lying on the ground, they can't just get rid of it, right?

They can't just watch Juninho die in vain, can they?

However, they don't know what to do to get back on the ground.

Shoot? or don't think about it. Even Barak is no match for Populus euphratica, and others may not be able to please him if they rush to him.

At this moment, they finally understood a little why Elder Red Leaf swallowed his anger and agreed to Populus Hu's conditions.

Dare to love that she was defeated by Populus Hu, and had to accept the conditions offered by Populus Hu!

It's a shame that they still naively think that Elder Red Leaf is considering Populus euphratica's martial arts, which is really a big joke.

"Hu Yang, as far as I know, Qinglan is only a junior disciple of the Qingfeng clan, right?

Within the Yoruba, Edmundo has a resounding nickname, and that is "The Beast". As the name suggests, how ferocious it is. However, it is not the recklessness of the brave and unscrupulous. On the contrary, it's smart. It is a very cunning beast. Therefore, among the upper echelons of the Yoruba, it is the most terrifying one, even more terrifying than Santos.

"That's right, we don't know who Qinglan is. Romario said.

It is also one of the elders of the Yoruba tribe, and has always had a very good relationship with Edmundo, so it is natural to go along with it.

"Could it be that there is something special about this Qinglan girl?" Santos also spoke.

"Can you invite this Qinglan girl to come out and see her?" said Yulkinhuo cautiously.

Hu Yang smiled. His smile was a little lazy. He gives people the look that you take off your pants and fart, and you do it too much.

As soon as Santos, Yurkinho and the others saw Populus Hu's expression, they knew that they had said the wrong thing.

This poplar is really a pervert, and the tiger's tail can't be touched.

Didn't they just mention Qinglan's name? What are you doing when you're angry?

Since you decided to make Qinglan the patriarch of the Qingfeng clan, she will always come out to meet people in the future, right?

The patriarch of the dignified Qingfeng clan can't hide in the depths of the boudoir and no one knows, right?

"What's your attitude?"

"Do you support it or don't you support it?"

Hu Yang asked bluntly, not giving anyone a chance to hesitate at all.

The high-level leaders of the Yoruba tribe just look at me, and I look at you, they all feel aggrieved. Where is there such a discussion? We are not your subordinates!

We are all elders of the Yoruba tribe, okay? We are equal to the Qingfeng clan. Are you discussing things with us? Or are you ordering us to do things? If it's the former, your tone is too domineering, isn't it? If it's the latter, what right do you have to order us? If it weren't for Juninho's corpse still lying on the ground, they would have exploded on the spot.

"Carry it away! don't get in the way of the eyes!" Santos said in a deep voice.

Someone immediately came up and took Juninho's body away.

Without Juninho's corpse shaking in front of them, they were finally in a better mood.

It's just that Populus euphratica's words still make them feel very uncomfortable, as if they were pierced with sharp needles in their hearts, and the pain is deep to the bones and unspeakably painful.