Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Night.

In the room, candlelight flickered, and a figure paced back and forth.

"This group of idiots, why haven't they come back until now?"

Jiang Chen's face was gloomy, and he cursed secretly.

After Duanmu Ye left during the day, Jiang Chen sent someone to follow, intending to secretly kill this hateful fellow, who would have thought that now, those people had not returned.

However, Jiang Chen was not worried about any accident, he just wanted to see that Duanmu Ye's head quickly, after all, nearly a hundred cultivators of the Yuan Realm Nine Heavy were enough for that hateful guy to die a hundred times.

As soon as he thought of Duanmu Ye, Jiang Chen's face showed a gloomy look, no one had ever dared to tease himself like this since he was a child, and he dared to have an attempt on his own woman, which was simply death.

Hmph, is the Duanmu family of Mufeng City?

Ben Gongzi wants you to know what happened to me!"

Jiang Chen's killing intent rose in his heart.

"Squeak..." Just

then, the door opened.

"You bunch of trash, why did you get to this point..."

Jiang Chen's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes opened sharply to look at the comer, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You..."

....

The nights are as cool as water.

The entire sky over Liang Mansion was shrouded in a thick layer of corpse qi.

In the dark room, Liang Kang, who was sleeping, seemed to notice something, suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up from the bed with a bang.

With the help of the hazy moonlight, he saw a blurry figure on the seat.

This scene made Liang Kang stand up all over his sweat, and he was instantly sleepy.

"Who is it!"

Liang Kang gulped, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Being able to enter his room silently shows that the other party's cultivation must not be under him.

"Oh, uncle, you're awake."

As the faint sound sounded, the candle flame was lit, and the whole room was bright.

"Are you?!"

Liang Kang's eyes widened, looking at the figure sitting on the chair in disbelief.

Duanmu Night!

It turned out to be Duanmu Ye who left the house during the day!

"Uncle, didn't your nephew disturb your rest?"

Duanmu Ye looked at Liang Kang with a smile.

Liang Kang's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the black-robed man standing behind Duanmuye with some jealousy, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Nephew doesn't want much, the whole Xiliang City."

Duanmuye said softly.

"What?!"

Liang Kang was directly stunned, and did not react for a while, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Duanmu Ye did not speak, just looked at Liang Kang quietly.

A moment later, Liang Kang came back to his senses and shouted sharply: "Arrogant! Do you really think that the old man does not dare to touch you!

As soon as the words fell, the powerful aura of the Yuan Master Realm Triple burst out from his body, and a strong killing intent filled the entire room, and the air buzzed.

The candles in the room flickered wildly, and the light flickered on and off.

At this time, the hood of the black-robed man behind Duanmu Ye was also lifted, revealing his true face.

"You..."

Just a glance made Liang Kang's pupils shrink sharply, and his face was full of shock.

Can that still be called a face....

A dark and black face was covered with hideous scars, and even half of the face was completely skeleton-like, with some minced meat stuck to it.

What's even more terrifying is that there is only a huge gray eyeball on that face....

It... It's staring at itself!

In the next second, Liang Kang found himself unable to move in horror, and his body was imprisoned by a terrifying corpse qi.

"Refining... Refining corpses!

Liang Kang's face turned pale, and even his voice changed.

He didn't expect that the black-robed man who made him jealous turned out to be a refining corpse, and it was also a refining corpse of the ninth layer of the Yuan Master Realm.

Yuan Shi Realm Nine Heavy Ah!

Even the city lord of Mizuze City that he had always wanted to befriend was only the sixth layer of the Yuan Master Realm!

"Uncle, how much does your nephew want?"

Duanmu Ye looked at Liang Kang with a harmless expression on his face.

"Nope... Not much..." Liang

Kang's tone trembled slightly, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Well, my nephew doesn't think much."

Duanmu Ye nodded thoughtfully.

"In that case, let your nephew give you a ride."

Saying that, Duanmuye slowly got up and walked towards Liang Kang.

"Virtuous... Good nephew, you can't kill me, I'm your father's best friend!

"My father has already taken a step ahead of you and was sent away by me."

Hearing this, Liang Kang was shocked in his heart, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Good nephew, wait, I... I remembered that you did have a marriage contract with Feiyao, tomorrow... I'll promise her to you tomorrow!" Hearing

this, Duanmuyun paused and looked at Liang Kang, who was full of fear, and he smiled.

He still remembered the way Liang Kang angrily becolded himself during the day....

Sure enough, strength is the root of everything.

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't kill you."

Duanmu Ye whispered in Liang Kang's ear.

Hearing this, Liang Kang's face was delighted.

"As for Sister Feiyao... I will not marry her, on the contrary, I will send her a big creation. "

...

A few days later, Mufeng City.

In the huge underground space, the blood mist was shrouded and terrifying.

In the center of the blood mist, a huge blood lotus was quietly suspended in the air, and countless blood qi poured down from it, like a blood curtain.

And directly below the blood lotus, a dark red figure sat on the ground, bathed in blood qi.

Suddenly, the blood lotus above shrank extremely quickly, turning into a dantian where blood light submerged into Fang Mo.

The moment the blood lotus disappeared, footsteps sounded at the entrance of the underground space.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Mo's figure appeared in the underground space.

"Lord."

Wu Mo looked at the dark red figure in the distance, his eyes full of awe.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the blood color flashed away.

"Lord, the Blood Yuan Dan of Yunshui City has arrived."

Saying that, Wu Mo respectfully held a storage ring.

The blood flashed, and the storage ring disappeared into Wu Mo's hand.

"How are you preparing for the blood pool?"

"Back to the Lord, everything is ready, and you can open the blood pool at any time."

"Well."

Fang Mo nodded slightly, and a trace of bloodthirsty color flashed in his eyes.

"How is Duanmu Ye going?"

"Back to the Lord, Duanmu Ye has already controlled Xiliang City and is preparing to build a blood pool."

"Let him speed up the control of the city, as for the construction of the blood pool, you send someone over."

"Yes."

"Also, send someone to stare at the Doumad Gate and the Five Elements Gate, that Shi Feng, this seat is not at ease."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's go down."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Lord, there is one more thing."

"Say."

"Duanmu Ye asked people to send back a young girl and offer it to the Lord, who is said to be Duanmu Ye's fiancée."

After speaking, Wu Mo's face became a little strange.

First he sacrificed his biological mother, and now he sacrificed his fiancée, and this is all Duanmuye's spontaneous behavior.

Even Wu Mo had to sigh that this Duanmu Ye was really capable of people.

A hint of surprise also flashed in Fang Mo's eyes, and then he bowed his head slightly.

"Well, he has a heart."