C986 He Was Fighting for His Life

Du Qi said with an indifferent smile, "It's very simple. I still have to kill one more person. Perhaps I will stop."

Xiong Mingfang said without hesitation, "Xiong Mingfang's life is here. Young Master Du can come and take it without worry. I only hope that Young Master Du will keep his word and let them leave safely."

Du Qi smiled and said, "Your life is not worth anything. Why would I take it?" As he said that, Du Qi's eyes naturally drifted to the people of Cock Cult.

Ever since Du Qi appeared, he had been massacring. Moreover, it seemed like he wouldn't let any of them go. The people of Cock Cult had also thought that everyone would rush forward. Perhaps they would scatter and flee, but every time, they would be stopped by Du Qi's words. Because they were afraid of Du Qi's power, they didn't know the strength of the other few people. That was why none of them dared to take the initiative to try. They could only wait for death there.

When they heard that Du Qi only wanted to kill one more person and stop, the people of Cock Cult couldn't help but be overjoyed. When they saw Du Qi directly refuse Xiong Mingfang's wish to die, the people of Cock Cult secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Almost all of them were secretly praying for the blessing of God and Buddha, praying that Du Qi wouldn't choose them. They had just escaped from the protection of the God of Death. Naturally, no one was willing to volunteer to die to protect others. Especially those remaining experts, some were happy, some were worried.

Hearing Du Qi's contemptuous words and looking at the expressions of the people in the sect, Xiong Mingfang's heart was filled with mixed feelings. Just as he was about to speak again, however, he was stopped by the old man beside him, and the entire scene instantly became silent. The eyes of hundreds of people from both sides were focused on Du Qi, especially those from the Cock Cult. Most of them looked nervous, waiting for Du Qi to decide their fate. Du Qi was still standing there like a pine tree. His eyes swept across the people from the Cock Cult. This made the people of Cock Cult even more frightened.

Suddenly, a man in a blue robe in his fifties emerged from the group of experts of Cock Cult. He said indifferently, "I am an elder of Cock Cult. My right eye is very high. Now it's my turn. Young Master Du, please help me."

Everyone knew that anyone who challenged Du Qi... Wang Gao had stepped forward at this moment. It was obvious that he wanted to sacrifice himself to protect the others. The people of Cock Cult couldn't help but be overjoyed, but they didn't dare to show it. Because the final outcome was decided by Du Qi, most of them secretly cried out in their hearts, "Kill him! Kill him!"

As soon as the high and mighty voice faded, a purple-clothed old man in his sixties walked out from the crowd. He stood upright in front of Wang Gao and calmly said, "This old man is Long Shichang, the Deputy Sect Master of Cock Cult. The reason I came out now is not to ensure my safety. It is just that although this old man thinks that he is virtuous, he has done a lot of bad things. I have also instigated and protected others for their evil deeds, which is in line with Young Hero Du's condition to kill him. Please help me, Young Hero Du. "

Long Shichang had yet to finish his words when another purple-clothed old man in his sixties walked out from the crowd. His expression became more and more agitated as he said, "This old man has a rich 'crown' and is the Deputy Sect Master of Cock Cult. I will think carefully about what I have done in my life. There are indeed many things that I cannot bear. I am much better than Elder Long, and I am more in line with Young Hero Du's conditions. Please let Young Hero Du take action. "

Long Shichang retorted with disdain, "Rich, don't lie here. How many people have you killed in your life? And how many families have you harmed? Hurry up and go back, don't fight with me! "

Rich said in disbelief, "Long Shichang, you've killed more people than me, but most of them are damn people. The one who should go back is you. Also, you have high expectations. Get the hell back!"

High expectations resisted and said, "I don't understand what Sect Master Feng said. This matter is also not an official matter of the sect. Therefore, I cannot comply with his orders!"

Wang Gao angrily shouted: "Rich, you actually dare to speak to this old man like this? Could it be that you do not know the slightest bit about respecting the elders? Quickly scram back for this old man! "

Long Shichang, the rich and ambitious man were all fighting for his life to protect him, and there were a few other experts from the Cock Cult who seemed to want to join in the fight. Du Qi could not help but feel gratified, but he coldly shouted, "Who do I want to kill? How can I allow you to do as you wish? If you want to die, no one will stop you. If you can't do it yourself, I can help you. But first, I have to make it clear that your death will not affect my decision. Now, do you still want to fight to the death?"

Long Shichang, Rich and Wanted High experts could not help but look at each other in dismay when they heard this. They did not dare to argue anymore. They only looked at Du Qi in puzzlement. There was a kind of fervent expectation in their eyes. They actually hoped that Du Qi could choose them. The rest of the Cock Cult also looked at Du Qi without blinking their eyes. They were quietly waiting for Du Qi's final decision.

"Ai!" A deep sigh broke the silence of the scene. The old man next to Xiong Mingfang sighed and said, "I am Xiong Daoran, the ancestor of Xiong Family and also Xiong Mingfang's master. Ming Fang's establishment of the Cock Cult and his actions were all instigated or acquiesced by me. It is all my fault that I have come to such an extent today. It seemed like Young Master Du already knew the whole story of this matter, and he would never let this old man go. Although this old man was unwilling to accept this, he could only accept his fate. Young Master Du, attack! This old man will never resist!"

Hearing Xiong Daoran's words, the people of Cock Cult couldn't help but feel relieved. It turned out that the person Du Qi really wanted to kill was the old ancestor of Xiong Family. Xiong Mingfang's teacher had taught them a lesson! Therefore, everyone could not help but feel relieved, but Xiong Mingfang couldn't help but be shocked. He cried out in panic, "Old ancestor!"

Du Qi waved his hand and interrupted Xiong Mingfang's words. He said with a smile, "Old man Xiong, we will talk about your matter later. Now, it is more important to get down to business!"

Although Du Qi's words were casual, it made the people of Cock Cult nervous again. The experts behind Long Shichang were even more prominent. After all, people were different from people. Even in a gang like the Cock Cult, there were no exceptions. Some people would rather die than protect others. There were also some people who were extremely worried that Du Qi would find them. At this moment, some experts couldn't help but secretly regret it. If they had known that Du Qi would let go of the person who challenged them so easily... Why didn't he stand up for them like Long Shichang and the other two? Not only could this save their lives, but it could also display their heroic spirit.

Xiong Daoran had come out of the mountain this time because he had received an invitation from someone else. He wanted to go to Heavenly Pillar Peak to try his luck. He had followed Xiong Mingfang and the other experts of Cock Cult to seize the Secluded Mountain Manor. Initially, he had only wanted to watch the show. He also wanted to see how strong the Cock Cult was. He had never thought that the Secluded Mountain Manor would need his help to subdue the Secluded Mountain Manor.

Who knew that just as the Cock Cult's plan was about to come true, a few powerful experts suddenly appeared. One of them was a young man who had turned the situation around, and he himself was being suppressed by one of the enemy's powerful men. He didn't dare to make any moves.