Naturally, Qin Feng could not quickly become a middle-aged man, but he just changed his appearance slightly.
It was different in Mingyue's heart.
She came out to relax, but she didn't expect to encounter such a situation.
She protected Xiaohu and watched Qin Feng disappear.
She couldn't help but think in her heart that it seemed that this uncle was a very powerful person.
Master.
"Mingyue, why are you here?"
The owner of the horse noticed the beauty beside him, his eyes lit up, he quickly got off the horse and looked at the beauty diligently.
A trace of disgust flashed in Mingyue's eyes.
She didn't like this young master Dugu who was riding around in the city at all.
If the uncle hadn't taken action in time, Xiaohu would have been killed by the horse's hooves.
Dugu Ming is not a fool.
He naturally knows that Mingyue doesn't like him, but it doesn't matter.
Even if he doesn't like him, this woman will still be under him in a few days.
Dugu Ming feels relieved when he thinks of it, and he doesn't care about this woman's cold gaze. : "Mingyue, have a good rest, we are going to get married soon, and we will be very tired by then."
With a sneer in his heart, Dugu Ming stopped looking at Mingyue and turned around to leave.
Mingyue didn't even look at Dugu Ming, and carefully checked Xiaohu's body for any injuries.
"Sister, are you really going to marry that bad guy?"
Xiaohu suddenly asked in a coquettish voice.
Mingyue sighed, and while pulling Xiaohu towards her house, she said, "My sister doesn't want to marry him either, but there are some things that can't be helped."
Unless that guy died suddenly, how could he have anything?
What's the solution?
Maybe Mingyue's prayer had an effect, because Duan Lang was already ready to take action, and Qin Feng was also hiding in the dark.
The real master of Wushuang City was not Dugu Fang, but the Sword Master.
I wonder if this guy has realized Draw the sword twenty-three.
Tomorrow is the time to get married, so the servants of the city lord's palace were making arrangements the day before.
Although the army of the world is approaching, the young city lord's wedding still needs to be properly organized.
Time was tight, so both servants and guards were helping to decorate the wedding room.
Dugu Yifang didn't dare to go to the Juggernaut for help, because after all, he was a fake, and he was still afraid that the sharp-eyed Juggernaut would figure out what he was up to and deal with him in advance.
Therefore, Duan Lang escaped the disaster and easily dealt with several guards.
Duan Lang quietly hid in the dark, waiting for the chaos ahead, and he took action secretly.
Sure enough, there was a sudden noise from the front.
Nie Feng is an open spear, while Duan Lang is a hidden arrow.
So when the open spear presses the situation outside, the hidden arrow has already left the bow.
"There are assassins."
Ten men in black suddenly appeared in the yard and killed everyone they saw, regardless of gender.
"Unbridled" Dugu Fang rushed out of the inner room and headed towards the yard.
"Old thief Dugu, suffer death."
Several men in black looked at each other, shouted, suddenly put down their opponents, and all headed towards Dugu.
"It's time."
Duan Lang sneered, moved his steps slightly, and headed towards the other side.
He had seen Dugu Ming and recognized Dugu Ming's voice, so it was best for Qin Feng to send him to kill the father and son. of.
When Dugu Yifang and the guards in the courtyard were fighting against the ten men in black, his son had already been brutally murdered.
"Who are you?"
Dugu Ming watched his personal guard being killed by the man in front of him with a single sword, with a solemn expression on his face.
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The man in front of him was extremely skilled.
"Have you not guessed who I am?"
Duan Lang sneered twice without covering up his voice.
"You, you are Duan Lang."
Dugu Ming opened his eyes wide: "Dad, come and save me."
"Shout."
Duan Lang laughed: "Today, not only you, your father, but also your entire family will die in my hands."
As soon as Duan Lang finished speaking, he unsheathed the Fire Lin Sword in his hand.
Dugu Ming didn't even have time to react before he was subdued by Duan Lang.
"Son" Dugu Yifang, who was fighting hard at the front, heard the screams from behind, became confused, and was stabbed in the shoulder by a man in black.
"City Lord, you can save the green hills without worrying about having firewood.
The young master has suffered an unexpected event.
Let's retreat first."
Only two guards were left to fight to the death with Dugu Fang.
Dugu Fang gritted his teeth and stared into the eyes of a man in black: "Who sent you here?"
"Master Dugu City, let me tell you whether you are really stupid or fake."
Duan Lang had already jumped out from behind with Dugu Ming holding the Wushuang Yang Sword hostage: "Tell me where the Wushuang Yin Sword is, or I will kill your son. " "Ming'er is not dead."
Dugu Fang finally felt a little better after seeing that his son was still alive.
He remembered Duan Lang's tone just now: "You, you are Duan Lang, you are the people of the world."
"You are not stupid."
Duan Lang did not deny it: "Tell me where the Wushuang Yin Sword is, and I can still give you a way to survive."
Dugu Yifang looked at the corpses around him and suddenly laughed miserably: "Even if I say so, will you spare my life?"
Duan Lang still covered his face, staring at Dugu Yifang with his eyes.
Dugu Fang did not show any weakness and stared at Duan Lang with his eyes.
"You've been pretending to others for more than ten years, isn't it enough?"
Duanlang suddenly laughed: "Since you want to die, I will help you."
"You, you" Duguyang's face changed wildly.
But Duanlang didn't give him another chance to speak: "Do it, no one will be spared."
Qin Feng gave the order to kill the father and son first, and the Wushuang Sword was the secondary one.
After all, in Wushuang City, things will change later, so Duanlang no longer hesitated, killed Dugu Ming first, and then the eleven people attacked the remaining people with all their strength.
The three of them left.
This fake Dugu was very weak, especially after his son died.
After his secret was revealed, he actually thought that his death was coming.
He had no fighting spirit and was instantly killed by eleven people.
"I thought this Wushuang City was so powerful, but it turns out it's nothing more than that."
One of Duanlang's disciples smiled disdainfully: "Thankfully we prepared thunderbolts."
"Haha."
Several disciples laughed in agreement, not affected by the blood and corpses on the ground.
"Brother Duan, what should I do with this Wushuang Yin Sword?"
Another disciple asked, "Won't the gang leader blame me?"
"It doesn't matter, the leader of the gang has his destiny, and killing is the priority.
Besides, Brother Feng has already invaded the territory with his army.
When the time comes to capture Wushuang City, Wushuang Yinjian will naturally be at hand to capture him.
Let's go back and die first."
Duanlang rushed back to Tianxiahui with the father and son at night.
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Nie Feng's three thousand disciples also arrived in front of Wushuang City the next day.
Nie Feng and Duan Lang had already met once in the middle of the journey.
Nie Feng felt a lot relieved when he learned that the father and son in Wushuang City were dead.
The people in Wushuang City were leaderless, so it would not waste much effort to capture them.
The Tianxiahui disciples also There would be no casualties, and Nie Feng was quite happy.
But Nie Feng seemed to be happy too early.
"What do you mean, five hundred disciples were blocked by an old man?"
Nie Feng was very calm.
He first sent five hundred disciples as the vanguard to surround and attack.
However, he did not expect that news came from the front that five hundred disciples were blocked by an old man.
Many people died, which shocked Nie Feng.
He quickly accelerated his pace and went ahead.
He knew that he should meet a real master this time.
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