You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't recognize relatives indiscriminately!
If you really count, everyone in the Dugu family in the entire Dugu City is closely related to Feng Mian. But he doesn't want to have anything to do with him, so the people in front of him are not cold to Feng Mian.
Standing opposite each other, there are currently no onlookers here. But if there is too much movement, they will soon be unable to hide themselves.
"To be blunt, you are also here for the rare treasure I have, right? Why, the Dugu family all have their own selfish motives, and now you also want to have a relationship with me, and want me to give the rare treasure to you easily?"
Feng Mian looked strange, with a sneer on his lips and stared at him indifferently.
Since he chose to destroy the Soul Hunting Clan, he expected that things would not calm down easily. If the Soul Hunting Clan was really just a subsidiary of the Dugu Family, then this family was definitely not simple, and was even more mysterious than the Soul Sacrifice Sect.
The middle-aged man took a step forward, his robe whistling in the strong wind.
His expression was also very strange, and he appeared in front of Feng Mian in a flash, staring at him deeply.
"That's wrong. I can tell you the truth. The soul hunting clan is of no importance to me, Dugu Mo. And you have always been a thorn in Dugu Qing's heart, breaking the rules of the entire family."
"He can't kill his sister because it will have a bad reputation. But he will not admit or let go of his exiled nephew. So once he comes back, you will never leave this lonely city."
As soon as his thoughts changed, Feng Mian frowned and stared at this strange man. What on earth did he want to do?
With a faint smile, Dugu Mo approached Feng Mian and whispered: "Dugu Qing and I are at odds with each other. He is too arrogant and arrogant, and no one can look down on him. He is also a loner in the family, so I can talk to you.
Cooperate!”
Feng Mian subconsciously took a few steps back, but did not relax his vigilance.
"Oh? Cooperation? How do you want to cooperate? What is your purpose?"
He reached out and held Feng Mian's shoulders. Dugu Mo stared at him with a smile.
"Although I am not a direct descendant of the Dugu family, you are still my nephew. As long as you hand over the exotic treasure to me, then I can help you recover your mother's soul and spirit, and then recover smoothly."
I was shocked to find out that was what he had in mind.
"So that's what you think. You're so empty-handed. How can I trust you? The Dugu family wants to kill me. Who can guarantee that you're not deceiving me? People's hearts are unpredictable!"
Hearing this, Dugu Mo laughed and looked at Feng Mian mysteriously.
Turning over with his right hand, a jade slip appeared: "Look, this is the map of the Dugu family and all the defensive positions. As long as you have it, you can easily enter the family without being discovered."
silence.
Feng Mian stepped back step by step, the smile on his face widening. His body's defense did not relax either.
"Really? Dugumo, there is no relationship between you and me. I don't want to admit the so-called nephew. It's just our first meeting, so I have no reason to trust you. So I don't agree to this deal!"
Feng Mian flatly refused, as Feng Mian did not want to seek skin from a tiger.
Everyone in the Dugu family wanted him to die so that they could more easily obtain the rare treasure. It seemed that Dugu Mo wanted to monopolize the rare treasure, so he went to Feng Mian to discuss it privately. But the latter did not want to fulfill his ambition.
In an instant, the auras of both parties sank, and the surroundings even became extremely cold.
His right hand shook, and a black light flashed, and Dugu Mo had a weapon in his hand. It was in the shape of an arc, like a sickle. But the handle and the blade were connected by a chain, which was very strange.
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"Boy Feng Mian, I kindly want to cooperate with you, but you are so ignorant. In this case, don't blame me for bullying you, a junior, as an elder. No matter what, the exotic treasure must be handed over!"
With a shake of his wrist, the jet-black sickle was swung out, carrying a chain and drawing an arc in the air.
Phew! Clang! Buzz…
The chains swept across, and the curve of the sickle followed Dugu Mo's thoughts, taking on an arc shape and surrounding Feng Mian. The next second, the chains rapidly changed, turning into countless sickle shadows, rushing towards Feng Mian.
The cold breath, even the extremely biting energy, appeared as a small tornado, sealing Feng Mian.
At this time, all kinds of people appeared on the street one after another.
They looked at this scene in surprise. People with advanced skills could tell that Dugu Mo had already exerted the seven or eight levels of power of the sickle. The storm was getting stronger and stronger, and it was impossible for ordinary people to escape from the blockade.
"Isn't this the unique skill of Master Dugu, the 'Crescent Moon'? Who is the opponent? It seems that it is not easy for the second master to use such a weapon, but being able to deal with it is not an ordinary person!"
The dark chains, carrying the dark scythe, are constantly attacking. Feng Mian can only defend again and again. This is not his style. Once he finds the key, he will quickly counterattack and regain his sovereignty.
Standing in the sky, Dugu Mo stared down at Feng Mian.
"No need to waste your efforts. Under the siege of my 'Crescent Moon', even Duguqing can't easily break free, let alone you. Feng Mian, will you agree or not? If you are still stubborn, you will die.
One piece."
Hearing this, Feng Mian smiled faintly. In the center of the whirlpool, the sound of energy colliding with each other kept coming, but it could not hurt him at all. But until now, Dugu Mo didn't seem to notice it.
"Really? The dignified second master of the Dugu family is not afraid of the world laughing at him for embarrassing a junior like this. But can your so-called 'Crescent Moon' really be able to trap me?"
The faces of the people around him showed a look of shock and disbelief.
"Isn't this impossible? Legend has it that once trapped by the 'Crescent Moon', even if it cannot be killed immediately, it will be quickly consumed and killed. Now this person can actually deal with it easily, without even feeling a trace of fatigue?"
"That's right! Is there something extraordinary about him? To be treated like this by the second master of the Dugu family, he must not be an ordinary person. It seems that it will be difficult for the Dugu family to save their face this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Mo glanced at him with a look of killing intent, which made the people around him tremble. They immediately stepped back and did not dare to say anything. This Dugu family has never been unreasonable.
At this time, Feng Mian was trapped in the center of the whirlpool. Above his head, the dark blade was still hanging. As long as Dugu Mo thought about it, it could fall quickly and kill him.
It's a pity that the qi energy on it has no impact on Feng Mian.
Because as soon as he came into contact with the 'Crescent Moon', he noticed a familiar aura. Moreover, the underworld ring in his hand also began to shake. One after another underworld energy was smoothly absorbed into the ring by him.
Dugu Mo was also shocked in his heart, why was it that he was invincible and the entire Dugu family was afraid of Sansan's magical weapon, but it had no effect on Feng Mian. No matter how he urged it, it still didn't help.
With a thought, Dugu Mo's heart skipped a beat. With a little finger, a drop of blood fell on the 'Crescent Moon'. The next moment, a stream of blood energy rose up in the entire whirlpool, turning into blood light and rising into the sky.
The blade changed, spinning and approaching Feng Mian's body.
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, Feng Mian put one foot on the wall and blocked the door with his arms.
He closed his eyes and let out a low voice: "If you don't come out yet, do you want to watch me die?"
The flying blade tornado stirred up and spread out layer by layer. At the critical moment, the situation suddenly changed.
Only a faint gray-black aura was seen, completely covering Feng Mian. The Ming ring on his finger sent out waves of coldness, and then a black shadow appeared in front of Feng Mian, easily blocking all the flying blades.
"What, now you know how to summon me? Didn't you say that I was an unlucky thing before? You insisted on sealing me in the space of the Divine Pillar. Now you know how important I am? You are simply going too far."
The spirit of the underworld ring did not look at Feng Mian, but said lightly.
At the same time, he waved his palm, and a stream of dark energy surged out, blocking all the flying blades.
Hua Hua... Hua Hua...
With the sound of the weapon falling to the ground, the spirit of the Ming Ring cut off the connection between 'Crane Moon' and Dugu Mo with a thought. He reached out and grasped the sickle, and the sickle naturally fell into his hand, and he glanced at it lightly.
"How dare you show off such scraps of metal? This is just the lowest level weapon in the underworld. At that time, almost every army in the underworld had one, just like ordinary spears now."
The spirit of the ring frowned and looked at the sickle with a strange look in his eyes.
"However, this thing seems to have been specially refined and can resonate with the practitioner's blood and energy, raising the breath to a stronger level in a short period of time. It is not bad for dealing with ordinary beings."
Feng Mian stepped forward, waved his hand, and all the tornado energy dissipated instantly.
Standing in front of Dugu Mo unscathed, holding the 'Crescent Moon' in his hand.
"Is this what you rely on? Dugu Mo, with this ability, do you still want to negotiate terms with me? Let's let the head of the Dugu family come out. I, Feng Mian, don't know how to hide. Now that I'm here, I still have this confidence.
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Dugu Mo could only see his eyes widened, staring at the sickle in Feng Mian's hand.
"Impossible! How could you cut off my connection with the 'Crescent Moon' so easily? What methods did you use? This is simply impossible. You are a monster! A monster!"
Bang!
The sickle landed on the ground, and Feng Mian stared at him without any concern. His figure flashed, and he was very close to him.
"Why, are you surprised? I know that forcibly cutting off the connection between you and the sickle will cause your breath to be counterattacked. Now you can't use any spiritual power at all, so you can't continue to do it."
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Dugu Mo's face turned red, but soon turned pale.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant. Our Dugu family will never let you go. As long as the exotic treasure is still in your hands, you will never have peace. Things that don't belong to you will be vomited out sooner or later!"
Turning around, Feng Mian no longer looked at him. He stepped forward and said calmly: "Really? Do you think it's true? But no matter what I do, you should still take care of yourself at the moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people were seen quickly coming from the center of the city, surrounding Feng Mian and Dugu Mo.
A man at the head looked at Feng Mian warily: "Did you hurt the second master? Did you destroy the soul-hunting clan? Are you Feng Mian? You are so brave, you dare to break into Dugu City directly, you don't want to die.
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Turning around slowly, Feng Mian stretched out his hand and a black sickle appeared in his hand.
"People from the Dugu family? Why don't we take a look at this thing first and then make a conclusion? The dignified second master of the Dugu family actually has a magical weapon in his hand. Is this the style of the Dugu family? Don't we need to investigate?"