Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Just one glance made Duanmuyun sweat like falling into an ice cave, not daring to move an inch.

...

"kindness?"

Fang Mo frowned, looking a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the misty plain, he would meet a group of monks in the primordial realm.

But just to find out a few things.

"Master, do you want to kill him?"

The demon boy glanced at the group of people on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice.

"Being not."

Fang Mo said lightly.

Then Fang Mo raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and murmured:

"What a rich heaven and earth vitality..."

There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

This day, the vitality of the world in the Northern Territory is several times stronger than that in the Cage Land!

Even Fang Mo could feel the abundant vitality of heaven and earth in the air, as if it were real.

This is the real Tianbei Territory!

Fang Mo turned his head to look at the people beside him, Wu Mo and Yaotong showed a hint of intoxication, and even Yuchitu breathed greedily.

Wan'er in her arms also moved her nose slightly, sniffing the air constantly, looking extremely cute.

Tianbei Territory, this seat is here.

Fang Mo lightly scratched Wan'er's nose, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"You... who are you?"

At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are we, you don't need to know, you just need to answer the questions of this seat."

Fang Mo looked at Duanmulong who had spoken just now, with a kind tone and a smile on his face.

But this gentle smile did not bring any warmth to Duanmulong, on the contrary, his complexion was pale and his back felt cold.

These mysterious people who suddenly appeared on the opposite side did not emit any aura, but they could make their own energy stagnate and cannot move.

The cultivation of these people is probably even more terrifying than that of their father...

"All... seniors, this junior is the eldest son of Duanmu in Mufeng City, and my father is Duanmu Cang. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Duanmulong looked at Fang Mo and the others, cautiously probing.

"Hmph, Duanmu Cang, Duanmu Kong, don't tell me these useless things, answer the Lord's question honestly, or I will slap you to death!"

Yuchitu raised a palm the size of a cattail fan, and glared at Duanmulong fiercely.

"Yes! This junior understands!"

Duanmu Long's face was full of panic.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogant look he had when facing Duanmu Yun.

"Ex...Senior, I am also the son of the Duanmu family in Mufeng City! I am willing to answer all the questions of the senior, and only beg the senior to save my life!"

Before Fang Mo could speak, Duanmu Yun suddenly spoke up, and looked at Fang Mo beggingly.

Hearing this, Fang Mo looked at the embarrassed Duanmu Yun, and then at Duanmu Long.

When he saw the knife in Duanmulong's hand, Fang Mo showed a look of interest.

"Tell me."

"Yes, senior!"

Duanmu Yun's eyes were full of ecstasy.

Duanmulong's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only let Duanmuyun talk.

Listening to Duanmuyun's narration, Wu Mo's faces gradually showed strange colors.

Brothers fight each other, vying for the position of Patriarch...

Very familiar drama.

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth reveals a hint of amusement.

"Senior, as long as you can save my life today, this junior will be very grateful!!"

Duanmuyun knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Okay, this seat promises you."

Fang Mo looked at Duanmu Yun on the ground, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Hearing this, Duanmulong's face suddenly changed.

If Duanmuyun was allowed to go back alive today, then he would be finished.

"Senior, this is a family matter of our Duanmu family. If you...if you intervene, there will be...something wrong..." Duanmu Long hurriedly stopped, with a tremor in his voice.

Fang Mo didn't speak, but glanced at Duanmu Long indifferently.

"Om..."

Duanmulong only felt his brain go blank, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

In the next second, there were muffled bangs, and the guards behind Duanmulong all turned into blood mist, which drifted away with the wind.

"This…"

The strong smell of blood filled Duanmulong's nasal cavity, and his teeth were chattering.

Duanmu Yun on the ground was also pale and trembling. He had never seen such a bloody scene.

Only the terrified Duanmu Long and Duanmu Yun were left on the field.

At this moment, Fang Mo slowly stepped across the creek, walked up to Duanmuyun, and looked down at Duanmuyun.

"This seat not only wants to save your life today, but also send you a fortune..."

Speaking of this, Fang Mo showed a mysterious smile, leaned down and whispered in Duanmuyun's ear:

"Go and kill him."

There was a trace of bewitchment in the voice.

When Duanmuyun heard this, his eyes widened with disbelief.

Before Duanmuyun could react, a cold saber fell into his hand.

This knife is the one held by Duanmulong before.

Duanmuyun subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife, feeling at a loss for a moment.

After all, Duanmulong is his elder brother, and he still can't do such outrageous things as kissing his elder brother and killing his brother.

"If you don't kill him, he will kill you..."

"Think about what he did to you before..."

Fang Mo continued to bewitch Duanmuyun's ear.

"But...but he is my elder brother after all..."

Duanmu Yun's voice trembled, his face full of pain.

"That's a pity. I can only let him kill you. I think your brother should be very happy." Fang Mo waved his hand, showing a trace of regret.

"and many more!"

Chapter 286 I like this place

Duanmuyun's face showed a struggle, but his hands were tightly holding the handle of the knife in his hand.

He remembered Duanmulong's indifference and determination before, if he didn't kill him, he would definitely kill himself!

Soon, the struggling look on Duanmu Yun's face disappeared, replaced by a look of determination.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared in Fang Mo's eyes.

Duanmuyun stood up slowly, holding the saber in his hand, and approached Duanmulong step by step.

"Second brother, you... what are you going to do?!"

Duanmulong sensed the crisis of life and death, and his expression changed drastically.

"I...I am your big brother!"

"You are rebellious!!"

As if Duanmuyun had never heard of it, he looked at Duanmulong who was sternly yelling at him, and slowly raised his saber.

"Second brother, big brother is wrong!"

"Don't be impulsive! Brother is really wrong!"

Duanmulong howled hoarsely, tears streaming down his face, trying to stop Duanmuyun.

Facing death, he was really afraid.

The position of the head of the family is not important anymore.

Now he just wanted to stop Duanmuyun, then return to the family, and stay in the mansion to practice honestly.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

A trace of struggle flashed in Duanmu Yun's eyes, and the saber in his hand fell heavily.

"puff!"

A bright red ball rolled and fell to the ground.