The punch that Su Feng just punched did not actually completely stop the fist.

Instead, he transferred his power and bombarded the trunk of the tree behind Chu Zhanxiong.

This is a very advanced technique. It is similar to the "fighting a cow across the mountain" in ancient martial arts. If you don't have a very skillful grasp of power, you will definitely not be able to do it.

So when Chu Zhanxiong saw it, he found that the ancient tree he planted was smashed into a big hole.

The bark fell off and the resin splashed everywhere, and it was obviously scrapped by Su Feng.

"Feng'er, do you know the age of this ancient tree? Even ten I can't compare to it!"

Chu Zhanxiong covered his face with heartache and said in a crying voice: "The old tree that has been over a hundred years has been destroyed like this. This was planted by our ancestor of the Chu family when he bought a house."

Seeing the trouble he caused inadvertently, Su Feng smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, old man, it's still okay if you just restore an ancient tree."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zhanxiong looked at Su Feng in disbelief and asked hurriedly: "Feng'er, are you sure?"

"Maybe I had no confidence in the past, but now it's OK." Su Feng said in a singular way.

The reason why he dared to say such words is because now he has the spiritual spring water beside him.

With his methods and with the Lingquan Water, he will definitely restore it to its original state.

Although it is said that the appearance cannot be restored quickly, it is completely fine to maintain the growth of the old tree!

"Okay, I just believe you boy." Chu Zhanxiong said in a muffled voice.

The fact that Su Feng destroyed the ancient tree quickly alarmed Ye Wanrong.

Ye Wanrong, who rushed over after hearing the news, hurried over and apologized to the old man: "Dad, Xiaofeng must have done something to sabotage him on purpose, so you can forgive him this time."

Chu Zhanxiong sighed with laughter and cry, looking at his precious daughter, his anger had already subsided.

In fact, even if Su Feng really deliberately interrupted the tree, Chu Zhanxiong would not do anything.

After all, in his mind, his daughter and this little grandson are much more important than those dead objects.

"Don't worry, Feng'er said he had a way to save the old tree." Chu Zhanxiong comforted softly, "Besides, isn't it just a tree...what can it happen if it is really broken."

As he was talking, Su Feng walked over with a bottle of dusty spiritual spring water.

Chu Zhanxiong immediately recognized the Lingquanshui, looked at Su Feng in surprise, and whispered: "Feng'er, isn't this the Lingquan? Can you really save the ancient tree?"

"Of course, the abundant spiritual power of the Spirit Spring can replenish vitality and maintain its eternal existence, but it just cannot be restored to its original state."

As he said that, Su Feng stretched out his hand, injected spiritual power into it, and began to investigate the situation inside the ancient tree.

But a short while, Su Feng's face changed suddenly and he stared at him in surprise.

Because he suddenly discovered that after the ancient tree was bombarded by his fist, it did not have any vitality to pass away except for the damage to the torso, but instead emitted a strong natural force!

Looking at Su Feng's appearance, Chu Zhanxiong couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Feng'er, what happened?"

Su Feng took a deep breath and said to Chu Zhanxiong: "Old man, I want to cut off the ancient tree."

"You want to saw the tree off?"

The old man and Ye Wanrong looked shocked.


Chapter completed!