Chapter 1668 Parting Ways
The aura of this group of monks is more terrifying than that of the group behind Du Laogui. The most important thing is that their killing intent is very strong, not like ordinary monks, but the kind of people who touch dangerous places. Rolling and crawling, I don't know how many times I have experienced the dangerous old fritters!
At this moment, Tu Kong and the others finally understood what the sloppy old man meant just now. The Flying Dragon Squad was clearly a gangster squad, otherwise how could there be so many monks hiding in the dangerous place?
The complexions of Wanlong and the three changed slightly. He thought that the old ghost Du wanted to pull them into the team. Perhaps his purpose was not to escape the desperate situation of death, but because he took a fancy to their belongings. !
"Look, with so many people on my side, will the fish die and the net be broken?"
Old Ghost Du looked at Tu Kong with a grin.
"this……"
Tu Kong looked at Old Ghost Du in astonishment, Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui also showed a look of horror on their faces, they didn't expect Old Ghost Du to have such a hole card, the three of them came to Dafang City in the wasteland and Soon, if you stay longer, you may get some clues.
"It's over..."
Bu Shaofeng felt a little desperate, Old Ghost Du was going to put them to death.
Wan Long looked at Ning Qi, then at Old Ghost Du, suddenly got up and sat down at the next table, Yu Jian immediately followed, Ning Donger was slightly startled, bit his lower lip, and followed without saying a word.
"This matter has nothing to do with the three of us, we don't get involved."
Wan Long smiled.
"He who knows current affairs is a hero."
Old Ghost Du smiled, nodded towards Wanlong, and then his eyes fell on Tu Kong. The three of them were silent for a while, and then slowly stood up.
"Brother Xuanbei, I'm sorry."
Tu Kong apologized slightly.
The current situation is very obvious. If a fight is really going to happen, I am afraid that at most one or two people will die on Du Laogui's side, and they can be wiped out. They have only been in contact with Ning Qi for less than a few months. There is no need to fight for Ning Qi. Qi three people, and lost his life.
"No problem."
Ning Qi smiled lightly, as if he didn't care.
Seeing this, Tu Kong felt even more guilty. He couldn't bear to see Ning Qi die tragically on the spot. He glanced at Wan Long, and then the six of them left the teahouse in a tacit understanding.
"Hehe, now that your backer is gone, can you tell me where the four of my team members are? Did you kill them?"
Du Laogui smiled slightly, walked up to Ning Qi and sat down, glanced at the three of Ning Qi, and finally locked on to Ning Qi, Bu Shaofeng and Bu Qingshi were not even the creators of a catastrophe, it was impossible to kill four two Kalpa Creator, then, the only one who can make a move is Ning Qi.
The sloppy old man was still eating and drinking on his own, and looked at Ning Qi from time to time, with a hint of gloating in his eyes, as did the other monks in the teahouse, who had no intention of leaving, as if this scene had become commonplace.
"Senior, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Xuanbei, your four team members died in my hands! If you want to kill or cut, just come towards me!"
Before Ning Qi could speak, Bu Shaofeng stood up suddenly and stared at Old Ghost Du.
"Brother, you..."
Bu Qingshi was taken aback.
"Sit down, with your half-step strength, can you kill four creators of the second calamity? Do you think you are the direct disciple of Immortal Emperor Daoyan?"
Du Laogui looked at Bu Shaofeng mockingly.
Bu Shaofeng's face turned from green to pale, and finally he gave Ning Qi a sorry look, and sat down. Whether they live or die next depends on Old Ghost Du's mood.
"Yes, I killed the man."
Ning Qi picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and looked at Old Ghost Du and the others with a smile in his eyes.
One, two, three, fifteen, twenty-three, twenty-eight, ha ha! Including Old Ghost Du, there are a total of twenty-eight creators of the Three Tribulations. For Ning Qi, this is all good luck!
A Creator of Three Tribulations can get fifteen points of good fortune, and twenty-eight people, that is, a total of four hundred and twenty points of good fortune. With a few more batches of such guys, Ning Qi will soon be able to break through to the Creator of Four Tribulations.
A look of surprise flashed in Old Ghost Du's eyes, as if he didn't expect Ning Qi to admit it so decisively, but the group of Creators of the Three Tribulations he brought stared at Ning Qi with cold eyes, and one of them said: "Brother Du, stop talking nonsense with this person, just peel the skin and extract the bones, and throw him into the Valley of the Dead!"
"I think it's necessary to light the sky lantern, otherwise other monks will think that our flying dragon team is still bullying?"
"In this way, cut off all his limbs and raise him in a wooden barrel, what do you think?"
"That's a good idea, too."
The cruel proposals were narrated by the monks of the Feilong team. The other monks in the teahouse felt chills when they heard it. They looked at the monks of the Feilong team with a look of horror. Only the sloppy old man, It doesn't seem to be afraid at all. When eating meat, it makes a very loud chirping sound.
"Little brother, which of these proposals do you think you like the most?"
Old Ghost Du looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile.
Bu Shaofeng and Bu Qingshi were already trembling with fright, any of those people's proposals was extremely cruel, and it was obvious that they wanted to torture them to death.
"You should be thankful."
Ning Qi looked at Old Ghost Du for a while, then suddenly smiled.
Fortunately?
There was a hint of doubt in everyone's eyes, did this guy go crazy from fright?
"Lucky? Why should we feel lucky?"
Old Ghost Du laughed.
"Because I'm not as perverted as you are, and I don't have that spare time. Otherwise, I'll let you all try the proposals just now, especially you. I might let you try them all."
Ning Qi looked at Old Ghost Du and said with a half-smile.
"Arrogance!"
The first cultivator who suggested that Ning Qi be skinned and boned, and thrown into the Valley of the Dead suddenly shouted, but the next moment, the blade light flashed, and under the eyes of everyone, the Creator of the Three Tribulations directly turned into a pool of rotten meat. There is no resistance!
Including Du Laogui, everyone was stunned, and then, before Du Laogui and the others could react, blade lights flashed again between the teahouses.
Puff puff……
The twenty-seven creators of the Three Tribulations were all turned into a pool of rotten flesh and died on the spot. This group of guys didn't react when they were dying.
"This guy……"
The cultivator in the teahouse who was going to watch a play suddenly took a breath, looked at Ning Qi in surprise, and killed more than 20 creators of the Three Tribulations, and in a flash, this is probably even an ordinary Creator of the Four Tribulations. Can't do it?
The sloppy old man's eyes have also undergone a huge change, the originally rebellious eyes have turned into shock.
"you……"
Old Ghost Du's face trembled a few times, and he looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, still unable to react from this terrifying scene.