Chapter 51 Stop Fighting, I'm Your Second Uncle

"Someone!"

"Open the martial spirit!"

The fifth one shouted loudly, and his gem-like eyes became brighter and brighter.

Several soul rings rose from the soles of his feet, two yellow, two purple and four black. He was an eight-ring soul douluo!
The people around him are also quite powerful, each of them has seven spirit rings. Even the four lower sects would find it difficult to take out this force!
The fifth Qingkuang activated the power of his martial spirit and turned around suddenly. The light that flashed in his eyes disappeared in just a moment.

Because he saw that Dugu Bo had nine soul rings!
This kid actually has a Titled Douluo by his side!

How can it be!

It was like turning around and seeing the King of Hell. Even with a frivolous smile on his face, he looked the most ferocious in his eyes!
Dugu Bo's voice sank: "Resist? Kneel down before me!"

A powerful pressure fell on everyone, and the few people led by Diwu Qingkuang were all unable to move.

This is the strength of a Titled Douluo. Without Shi Yi's spatial soul skills to eliminate the pressure, all soul masters below the Titled Douluo are lambs to be slaughtered.

They were unable to move, and the dark haze hanging over their heads lingered for a long time.

A Titled Douluo is enough to kill them all without leaving a single piece of armor.

Shi Yi snorted, and said, "You don't believe it, why don't you try to move one of them? Let's see who is faster, he or you who can move faster."

They were overconfident, even though they knew Dugu Bo had left.

He also guessed that he had discovered them, and thought that Wuhun could discover where Dugu Bo had gone.

Little did they know that Dugu Bo's strength was far superior to theirs, and their martial spirits were unable to detect any trace of Dugu Bo following them.

"What's your relationship with my deceased mother?" He walked up to Diwu Qingkuang and said condescendingly.

"Humph!"

The Fifth Qingkuang was very proud. Even when there was a Titled Douluo beside him, he didn't say a word.

Very proud and strong-willed, but it's useless!
"Clap clap clap!"

Dugu Bo slapped Diwu Qingkuang's face several times, and his face became swollen like a pig.

These people are related to Shi Yi's mother, but have nothing to do with him, so he beats them without caring about the severity of the situation.

His slap was not heavy, but it was poisonous, and soon Diwu Qingkuang realized that something was wrong.

Realizing that they had become prisoners, Shi Yi did not know their identities and that this Titled Douluo could kill them at any time.

So he stammered, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I'm your second uncle, and we are a family!"

"Second uncle? If I don't admit it, you are not my second uncle." Shi Yi thought to himself that as expected, these people were related to his mother.

But this guy spoke harshly to him when they met, and didn't even treat him as his nephew, so there was no need for him to be polite to him.

"What happened to the two Soul Kings we sent yesterday?"

The Fifth was frivolous and asked in confusion: "What Soul King?"

The old man only sent them, no one else.

There are five of them, one Soul Douluo and four Soul Saints. Does this configuration require a Soul King to be the vanguard?
His micro-expressions did not escape Shi Yi's eyes. Since he didn't see any clues, then yesterday's Soul King had nothing to do with them.

Without further discussing the Soul King, Shi Yi asked the most crucial question: "What do you want from me?"

The fifth frivolous man bared his teeth and said, "This, this."

It’s hard to say. They are here to look for a lost clan artifact.

If they told them, the nephew might not be returned to them!
"Are you still not going to tell me?" Shi Yi raised his eyebrows.

The Fifth Qingkuang glanced at Dugu Bo and said, "Tell me, he is my nephew after all, can you please take my injuries into consideration?"

"Why waste your words on him? He'll behave himself after a few more slaps." Dugu Bo waved his hand and slapped him several times.

The people around the Fifth Qingkuang swallowed their saliva. Second Master, why are you doing this? Just tell the truth and it will be over. You are just playing the emotional card.

"He doesn't say anything, what about you?" Shi Yi looked at the other people.

"We are from the Fifth Family. We came to you to retrieve the lost family artifact of the Fifth Huaiyu."

"The fifth family?" Shi Yi looked at Dugu Bo in confusion.

He doesn't know much about family structures on the mainland.

But Dugu Bo has been in the world of soul masters for decades and should know some unknown secrets.

Dugu Bo explained: "Either they are a hidden family, or they are not within the borders of the two empires."

He has been in the spirit master world for many years and has never heard of the surname Diwu, so it is unlikely that he is in the Tiandou Empire.

The seven major sects exist in the form of families, and each advanced college is supported by a large family.

These are the family forces that are on the surface, but in unknown places, the hidden family forces are even stronger.

They disdain to venture into the world of soul masters, and they can train good soul masters just by relying on the power of their family.

One person explained: "This lord is right. We are a secluded family. Our members are not allowed to wander around freely, so the outside world doesn't know us."

Some families voluntarily seclude themselves from the world because they have a strong foundation, but some seclude themselves from the world passively, such as the Haotian Sect.

His uncle didn't give him his parents' relics, so Shi Yi asked, "What are the clan artifacts you mentioned? Why do you think they are mine?"

"The clan weapon is in the possession of the fifth Huaiyu. After her death, it is most likely in your possession." This clan weapon can only be used by a specific martial spirit.

At first they just wanted to find the clan weapon and leave without causing trouble for Shi Yi, but they couldn't find the clan weapon in the dormitory.

That's why they had to show up to find him. The clan weapon is related to inheritance, and it would be a huge blow to them if it disappeared.

The fifth frivolous man hesitated and said, "Isn't your martial soul the divine eye?"

"Shenmou? You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of getting in trouble someday?" Shi Yi glanced at his so-called second uncle.

Even when he doesn't use his martial spirit, his eyes shine like gems. There is no benefit for this family to venture out into the world.

No wonder he lives in seclusion. Once he gets some treasure, it is hard to keep it safely in his hands as he will be pursued by others.

"My tribe does not have contact with outsiders. Anyone who causes trouble, even if they trespass into our tribe, will not be able to return."

These words were spoken to Shi Yi. His mother's family was very large and not something that could be provoked by ordinary forces.

Shi Yi ignored his boasting and said, "My uncle should know where your clan weapon is. Come with me."

He thought the clan weapon would bring him trouble, so he returned it to them.

The Soul Douluo who came this time proved their importance to him, but the only thing to be afraid of is that the next one who comes will be a Titled Douluo!

“Your mental power is enormous. I just guessed that your martial soul might be divine eyes, but your eyes are different from ours.” The Fifth Qingkuang said.

So he was not sure whether it was the divine eye.

Shi Yi snorted: "Is it related again? I don't want to have any contact with you."

Hearing this, Diwu Qingkuang fell silent. In fact, he wanted to bring Huaiyu's child back to the tribe to inherit the inheritance.

This is not only a return to the ancestral family, but also can make Huaiyu feel comforted in the afterlife.

But it seemed that this kid was determined to break off relations with them, and he had nothing to say.

When he returned to Barak City, his uncle Shi Wei's shop was closed. He went in through the side door and only saw Uncle Aaron.

"Uncle Aaron, where is my uncle?" His voice broke the silence of the yard.

(End of this chapter)