Chen Tianming, with a flick of his hand, snatched Su Yi's hand with all his strength, and forced him away from the middle-aged Taoist.

Feng Qingyang and the middle-aged Taoists took a few steps to both sides involuntarily. They were afraid for a while. When they calmed down, they noticed how dangerous that moment was. If Chen Tianming didn't do it in time, they would have become the ghost of death.

"Su Yi, you bastard, why do you want to murder me?" The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily.

"I've seen for a long time that this boy is not a good man. He is really a white eyed wolf!" At this...