"All happy?"

Su Ting laughed angrily and said, "More than 100 lives are buried so easily, and everyone is indeed happy...... You're pretty good at covering the sky. ”

Hearing his tone, Xun Daoren suddenly took a few steps back, and his face changed.

The middle-aged Confucian student's face was also a little ugly, and his gaze at this old friend also changed a little.

"God forgives sins. ”

Xun Daoren gritted his teeth and said: "As the principal of Si Tianjian in Liang'an Mansion, Poor Dao supervises the movements of cultivators here, and if something like this happens, Si Tianjian will inevitably remove me from my position...... In addition, the other party is really too fierce, if Poor Dao is unwilling to compromise, he has already become one of more than a hundred people, how can he still talk to you here?"

Su Ting stood up and said slowly: "For the sake of your status and your life, for yourself, no matter how despicable things are, they are naturally deserved. It's just that these words ...... You go and say to Si Tianjian ......"

Xun Daoren suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and his face was pale.

Su Ting approached and said, "I won't kill you, how to deal with you is Si Tianjian's business, but about Kan Ling, I want you to tell me everything." ”

Xun Daoren gritted his teeth and said, "Since the Divine Monarch wants to put me to death, do you still want to tell the truth to the poor Dao?"

Su Ting stretched out his hand, slowly leaned out, and said, "I can't help you." ”

Xun Daoren's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to dodge, but he found that he seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp and couldn't move.

Su Ting's hand grabbed his neck and said slowly: "If you don't say it, you don't need to be punished by Si Tianjian, I will kill you first." ”

Xun Daoren gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to say something.

Su Ting said coldly: "With your temperament, you can compromise with the other party, and you don't have to pretend to be any hard bones in front of me...... If you don't say it, I'll let you know what life is better than death!"

In the depths of Xun Daoren's eyes, a ray of fear flashed suddenly.

The middle-aged Confucian seemed to want to say something, but when he thought of the reputation of this Su Shenjun, he didn't dare to say much.

Su Ting didn't speak again, and with his other hand, he pinched the magic seal and performed the Dao technique.

He has the inheritance of Lu Pressure, and Lu Pressure is a warlock, the so-called side door left way, the so-called side door spells, there are a lot of ...... Many of these aspects of torture are used to extract confessions under torture, which is very appropriate.

"Taste Su's methods......"

Su Ting slapped his palm on the top of his head, and the light flickered.

Xun Daoren's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Poor Dao will talk to the Divine Monarch in detail." ”

Su Ting was a little speechless, but he just accepted the spell, looked at this person, nodded and said, "I don't know whether to say that you are too unbearable, or that you know the current affairs well." ”

This Xun Dao person also concluded that it was difficult to keep his mouth shut in front of Su Ting's eyes, and it was better to tell him than to suffer another pain that was worse than death.

No matter what happens to Si Tianjian in the future, at least for now, he can keep it safe.

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"Okay, tell me about it. ”

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "I want to see where the character came from, so reckless and arbitrary." ”

And in his arms, the elf has been silent, but Su Ting knows that she has been paying attention to the movement outside her body.

Xun Dao people hesitated slightly, as if they didn't know where to start, but when they looked up and saw Su Ting's eyes, they couldn't help but tremble, and said: "When Poor Dao learned about this before, more than 80 people had disappeared in the entire Liang'an Mansion, including ordinary people and cultivators. At that time, Poor Dao went to investigate, and later encountered the other party and was captured by the other party, but he spared Poor Dao......"

Su Ting said slowly: "This guy told you that he has killed more than eighty people, and there are still more than ten or twenty left, and it will be completed?" and then he will point out the benefits and disadvantages to you, if this matter is passed on to Si Tianjian, you will be responsible for poor supervision, and if this matter is suppressed, everyone will be happy? More importantly, you can still save your life?"

Xun Daoren did not deny it, nodded and said, "But it is so." ”

Su Ting asked, "Then this guy wants hundreds of lives, what is his intention, do you know?"

Xun Daoren smiled bitterly: "The other party is unfathomable, unattainable, and the poor road is like an ant to the other party, how can it be told to the poor road?

Su Ting groaned slightly, and said, "So, you really took these hundreds of lives as a transaction, and pressed down on your duties as the head of the Tianjian Branch?"

Xun Daoren's face changed, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "It's not just that. ”

Su Ting asked, "What else?"

Xun Daoren raised his head slightly, glanced at Su Ting, and said: "It's because Poor Dao doesn't think that Si Tianjian has the ability to check and balance the other party, even if the national teacher is in person, he may not be able to get the other party." ”

"What?"

The middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but gasp.

Even Su Ting's face was a little more solemn, and he said, "What kind of person is the other party?"

Xun Daoren said in a low voice: "It's a god." ”

Su Ting paused slightly, and said, "Mountain God, Land God, River God, City God, or ...... Celestial?"

Xun Daoren said in a low voice: "It seems to be a god." ”

Su Ting suddenly noticed that the little elf in her arms seemed to have moved, and she was busy with mana, so she was fixed, and then she looked at Xun Daoren and asked, "Which god?"

Xun Daoren shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know the poor way." ”

Su Ting said coldly: "I don't know?"

Xun Daoren was busy responding: "This god did not show his true face, shrouded in divine light, poor Taoist cultivation is shallow, difficult to see, only know that this is an extraordinary god." ”

Su Ting's eyes changed slightly, but he suddenly noticed that the middle-aged Confucian beside him had a strange expression, as if he was frightened.

"What do you seem to know?"

Su Ting turned his head and said, "Tell me!"

The middle-aged Confucian seemed to hesitate a little, remembering that it was a god, most likely a god, and he stopped talking at the moment.

Su Ting's chest was cold, as if the elf had a little murderous aura, he patted it lightly, so that the little girl calmed down, Fang is look at this Confucian student, and said: "Xun Dao is a person from Si Tianjian, but you are not...... I have some hesitation about killing him, but killing you is no more troublesome than stepping on an ant. ”

The middle-aged Confucian student's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said, "Su Shenjun must not be angry. ”

Su Ting didn't do it immediately, just looked at the other party.

The middle-aged Confucian was busy saying: "There is an acquaintance of the Taoist friend below, living in seclusion in the mountains, more than a month ago, I went to visit, and found that there was no trace of him, and the peak, there are several ravines, stretching for hundreds of feet, almost tearing the mountain peaks apart, at that time I vaguely felt that it seemed to be a paw print. ”

Su Ting's eyes flashed, and he said, "Paw prints?"

He read it, his expression was strange, and then he looked at Xun Daoren.

Seeing him, Xun Daoren was busy and said in a low voice: "Since Poor Dao has reached this point, there is naturally no need to hide it anymore. The other party had only spoken to Poor Dao once, and he contained divine power in him, which was difficult to perceive, and the divine light bloomed, and his eyes could not see his true body. ”

"I believe you. ”

Su Ting nodded slightly, and then pointed his finger into a sword and pointed it on his dantian.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap!

The middle-aged Confucian was shocked to see that a dazzling thunderbolt came out from behind the Xun Daoist and pierced through the stone pillars of the Taoist temple.

And Xun Daoren stiffened and showed fear on his face.

Thunder pierced his dantian.

However, thunder and lightning spread throughout the body.

The subtle thunder, sharp and domineering, spread throughout the meridians in an instant.

And Su Ting's mana was too strong, too domineering and strong, and it actually made his mana constantly disappear by the thunder mana.

His meridians were filled with countless thunderbolts.

And the power of thunder shattered his meridians.

When the middle-aged Confucian saw this, he suddenly felt sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

This old friend's nearly 100 years of practice has come to naught.

"Someone from the Heavenly Prison of the Capital City is here. ”

Su Ting walked outside, and his voice came slowly, "How to deal with it later is Si Tianjian's business...... And you, a scholar, are also a raccoon dog, you can't escape, so you should wait for it to be dealt with. ”