C621 They Were Going to Throw the Bricks and Lead the Jade

When Qin Shousheng heard this, he was furious and shouted: "Bastard..." However, he only shouted two words before he suddenly shut his mouth. It turned out that he had suddenly realized that these words were undoubtedly scolding him. Furthermore, the other party was a powerful figure that he couldn't afford to offend. If things were to go badly, it would be very easy for him to enter the Deer Gate Mountain and leave the Deer Gate Mountain. At that time, he might not even know how he died. Therefore, he could only stare at that person with hatred and anger, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Ning Jing saw that the person who spoke was an old man in his sixties. She knew that he was the Sect Master Du Ziteng of the "Three Light Sect" whose fierce name spread far and wide. This "Three Light Sect" wasn't a sect that was preached through martial arts. It was a group of pirates. Although they did not have a lot of people, everyone had powerful martial arts. Moreover, they were cruel and merciless. Every crime they committed was "kill, rob, and burn." That was why their friends in the Jianghu called them the Three Light Sect, but they called themselves the "Gospel Sect." It meant that they would bring their gospel to the local people wherever they went. Du Ziteng could become the leader of all the thieves and lead them to escape from the pursuit of the righteous men in the martial arts world. One could imagine his martial arts cultivation, so Ning Jing could not help but feel shocked. However, she was still calm and composed as she said, "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be Du Sect Master! Could it be that he wants to compete with me for Young Master Du?"

Du Ziteng said bluntly, "That's right! Young Master Du is my family, so I naturally have the responsibility to ensure his safety. Little girl, you should go back as soon as you know what's good for you, but don't be too disappointed. After that, I will ask Young Master Du to invite you back to play. Ha ha! "

Ning Jing said with a charming smile, "Since Du Sect Master wants Young Master Du, how would this little girl dare to fight with him? Du Sect Master, please lead Young Master Du to me. Whether you come or not doesn't matter, hehe!"

Du Ziteng could not help but feel happy when he saw Ning Jing giving Du Qi to him so readily. Just as he was about to give a few words to the crowd to lead Du Qi away, he suddenly remembered that there were many powerful gangs present. They were all here for Du Qi, and would not easily let others get their hands on him. He had endured it for so long just now. Why was he acting so impulsively now? She quickly said, "Miss Ning, wait. As the saying goes, men have ambitions everywhere. Young Master Du will have a better future with Miss Ning. Although he is my family, I cannot stop him from displaying his talent. Therefore, I can only bear with the pain and give Young Master Du to Miss!"

Ning Jing still smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Du Sect Master, for fulfilling my wish! Which other friend has any objections? "

Ning Jing's voice had yet to fade when she suddenly heard someone curse, "Useless! If you don't even dare to provoke a little girl, do you still have the face to mingle in the pugilistic world? Why don't you just go back to your mother's stomach and hide! "

When Du Ziteng heard this, he couldn't help but become angry and scold," Which dog is barking crazily over there? If you have the guts, get out here! "

That man said coldly, "I am right here. You watch carefully. What is it? Looking at your angry and unconvinced face, do you want to kill me?"

Du Ziteng said hatefully, "Jin, don't be so proud of yourself. I will teach you a lesson one day!"

It turned out that the person who spoke was the 'living Yama' Jin Mantang. He stood upright among the people of Myriad Grade Hall, obviously a member of Myriad Grade Hall. It was unknown whether Du Ziteng was afraid of having too many people in the Myriad Grade Hall or because he was afraid of Jin Mantang himself. At this moment, he could only say some harsh words but didn't dare to take any action.

Du Ziteng seemed to want to settle the matter peacefully, but Jin Mantang refused to give up. He said with a cold smile, "Since you are dissatisfied with me, why wait until one day? Let's fight now so that we can help everyone! "

In the face of Jin Mantang's public challenge, Du Ziteng pretended to be deaf and mute, but the rest of the people cheered. Jin Mantang walked out of the crowd and came to the empty space in front of the tall platform where Du Qi and the others were standing. He calmly called out, "Old ghost Du, why haven't you come and greet me?"

Being challenged in front of everyone, no matter how well-mannered a person was, he or she would not be able to bear it any longer. What about Du Ziteng, who had always been arrogant, domineering, and cruel? When he saw that Jin Mantang had already stood in his position, he couldn't help but let out a furious snort. He threw away his long robe, and with a slight posture, threw himself at Jin Mantang.

A man around the age of thirty beside Du Ziteng quickly pulled him back and said, "Sect Master man, there's no need to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife. Let this subordinate send that brat away." Before he could finish, the man threw a punch with his left and right palm toward Jin Mantang in front of Du Ziteng. Suddenly, it seemed like both of them wanted to attack Jin Mantang at the same time. Bai Lizhi suddenly shouted, "Now it's a one on one fight. How can we win by relying on numbers?" As he spoke, Bai Lizhi threw his palm at the man.

The Three Light Sect and the Myriad Grade Hall were originally neighbors, but the man just happened to run out from the Myriad Grade Hall's side. Bai Lizhi stood in the same spot without moving. As soon as his palm struck the man, it was already in front of his chest. The man hurriedly turned around to dodge, and another forty year old man from the Three Light Sect and an old man who was close to sixty years old rushed out at the same time. Each of them punched at Bai Lizhi's palm.

As soon as the two men from the Three Light Sect moved, three men from the Myriad Grade Hall immediately rushed to Bai Lizhi's side to counter their attack. Seeing another three men from the Myriad Grade Hall attack, the men from the Three Light Sect were unwilling to back down. Immediately, five men threw their fists forward, and a series of cracking sounds could be heard." The ground was in chaos. More than ten people's punches and kicks did not yield to each other, because they were worried that their own people would suffer losses. The people in the vicinity all joined in the fight. In an instant, the Myriad Grade Hall and the Three Light Sect's people started a chaotic battle.

Before today's matter was settled, the Myriad Grade Hall and the Three Light Sect were engaged in a chaotic battle. However, the crowd seemed to be accustomed to it. There were even some people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic and shouted loudly to cheer for them. However, no one from the other sects joined the battle. The people near the battlefield seemed to be afraid that they would be affected by the disaster and kept retreating. The people in the distance weren't able to calm down either, and the crowd instantly became chaotic again.

The people from the Three Light Sect were far inferior to the people from the Myriad Grade Hall. The Myriad Grade Hall also had the famous Twelve Ghosts of the Jianghu and many other experts. Although the people of the Three Light Sect weren't afraid of death, they were still unable to resist the combined attack of the Myriad Grade Hall. In just a short period of time, more than ten people of the Three Light Sect were killed and wounded. The Sect Master Du Ziteng's left arm had been cut by a blade, and blood was flowing out from it. His movement had slowed down a little. The power of the attack was even weaker than before. If it continued like this... Before long, all the experts of the Three Light Sect would be killed by the Myriad Grade Hall.

When the attack started, Du Ziteng and a few of the experts of the Three Light Sect realized that something was wrong. However, most of them were burning with fighting spirit. They only knew how to charge forward and kill all the people of the Myriad Grade Hall. Unfortunately, it was difficult for the heavens to follow the wishes of the people. The people from the Three Light Sect were willing to do so, but lacked the strength to do so. In the end, they were even more busy with their own affairs. Although Du Ziteng and a few others were shouting and shouting at the top of their lungs, it was still difficult to turn the situation around. It was even harder to gather everyone in one place and wait for an opportunity to break out of the encirclement. Now, they could only take a beating.

Seeing his brothers get injured and die, Du Ziteng only felt pain in his heart, and a desolate feeling suddenly surged into his heart.