The famous God Su.

At this moment, in his hand, a long black square was being held, like bricks and stones.

"What's going on?"

Su Ting held the brick and looked at Yunji, feeling a little surprised, and asked, "It's amazing, why are there another delivery guy here?"

As the former Taoist Yunji who delivered vegetables, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said respectfully: "This person is the head of the Seventh Branch of the Xuantian Division. He should have come for the Volcano Order. His Taoist movement is not under his nephew..."

After pausing, the Taoist Yunji added: "There may be a lot of things this person carries."

Su Ting's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved to the little Taoist priest and said, "Come here to collect his body... No, he is not dead yet, tie it up first."

When the little Taoist saw Su Ting take action, he knocked the opponent who was comparable to Uncle Yunji to the ground. He was shocked and did not dare to disobey, so he hurriedly came forward.

Su Ting looked at the Taoist Yunji, touched his chin, and said, "You said that the Xuantian tribe had a volcano order here, and the seventh division leader here, and we did not kill them. The Xuantian tribe knew that they were not dead, but were just trapped here. Will anyone come to rescue him?"

The Taoist Yunji was shocked and hesitated: "What does Uncle Master mean?"
Chapter completed!