Chapter 1668: Parting ways (1/2)
The first thousand six hundred and sixty-eight chapters parted ways
The atmosphere of these monks is even more terrible than the group behind Du Lao. The most important thing is that their killing is very strong, not like ordinary monks, but the kind of danger in the land. Rolling and climbing, I don’t know how many times the old fritters have gone through!
At this moment, Tukong and others finally understood what the old saying that the old man had just said. This Feilong team is clearly a black and dark team. Otherwise, how can there be so many monks in the dangerous land?
The three faces of Wanlong were slightly changed. I thought that before the old ghosts would pull them into the ranks, I am afraid that the purpose is not to die in desperate circumstances, but to look at the property on them. After going to this dangerous land, they directly attacked and killed. !
”Look, there are so many people on my side, will there be a broken net?”
Du Laojiao smiled and looked at the Tukong.
”This……”
Butcher looked at Du Laogui with amazement. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui’s faces also showed a trace of fear. They didn’t expect Du Laogui to have such a card. The three of them came to the wasteland Dafang City. Soon, if you stay longer, you may get some clues.
”It's over...”
There is some desperation in the heart of the step, and Du Laogui is going to put them to death.
Wan Long looked at Ning Qi, and looked at Du Lao Ghost. He suddenly got up and sat down to the next table. Yu Jian then followed up. Ning Donger gave a slight glimpse and bit his lower lip, and he kept up with it.
”This matter has nothing to do with the three of us. We don't mix.”
Wan Long smiled.
”The person who knows the time is Junjie.”
Du Laojiao smiled and nodded to Wanlong. Then his eyes fell on the butcher's body. After the three men were silent for a while, they slowly stood up.
”Xuanbei brothers, can't help.”
Tukong was slightly apologetic.
The situation at the moment is very obvious. I really want to fight it. I am afraid that Du Lao Ghost will kill one or two people at most. You can take them all. They have only been in contact with Ningqi for less than a few months. There is absolutely no need for Ning. Odd three people, and lost their lives.
”No problem.”
Ning Qi laughed and didn't seem to care.
When the murder was seen, his heart was even more embarrassing. He couldn’t bear to see Ning Qi’s tragic death. He looked at Wanlong and then the six people left the tea house with great tacit understanding.
”Oh, now you are leaving by the mountain, can you tell me, is the whereabouts of my four players? Was it killed by you?”
Du Lao Ghost smiled and walked to Ning Qi and sat down. His eyes swept through Ning Qi and finally locked Ning Qi. Step by step and step by step. Even the creator was not, it was impossible to kill four people. To rob the lord, then, only the one who can shoot, is Ningqi.
The old man is still eating and drinking from time to time. From time to time, he looks at Ning Qi’s eyes. There is a trace of gloating in the eyes. The other monks of the tea house are also like this. There is no intention to leave, as if this scene has become commonplace.
”Predecessors, this matter has nothing to do with Xuanbei's predecessors. Your four players are dead in my hands! To kill, you will come to me!”
Ning Qi still did not speak, step by step, the wind suddenly stood up, staring at the old ghost.
”Brother, you...”
Step by step, poetry was shocked.
”Sit down, if you are half-step-creating, can you kill four robbing creators? Do you think that you are a pro-disciple of Dao Yan Xianhuang?”
Du Laojiao taunted and looked at the wind and looked at it.
Steps of the wind and the face turned from green to white, and finally some sorry to see Ning Qi, sat down, then they are dead or alive, can only see the mood of Du Laogui.