That night.
Qinghe Guards House.
A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, majestically avoiding the psychic shield above Qingyuan City, sneaking straight into Cui's old house, and entering the retreat place of Cui Deshou, the ancestor of Cui's family.
"Who?! How dare you break into my Cui family's residence at night?!"
Divine light burst out from Cui Deshou's eyes, and an emperor-level will attack was shot directly at the uninvited guest like a sharp arrow.
Snapped!
There was a soft sound, like water droplets falling on a wider surface of water, followed by a soft snapping sound, creating a silent ripple.
Cui Deshou's expression changed slightly.
He was actually an emperor-level warrior, and his cultivation was on par with him.
With a thought, Cui Deshou was about to mobilize the spiritual energy array to cooperate with the enemy, when the black figure on the opposite side suddenly said: "Brother Deshou, don't you recognize your brother so soon?"
As he spoke, the cover of the black shadow was removed, and the restrained breath was released a little. A handsome young man who looked to be only in his mid-twenties was smiling and nodding slightly at Cui Deshou.
Cui Deshou was startled and called out the person's name in one breath: "Mo Anran?!"
The ancestor of the Mo family in Changmeng Guards House, Mo Anran.
He can be regarded as an emperor-level warrior at the same time as Cui Deshou, and he is even three to five years older than Cui Deshou.
However, unlike Cui Deshou, who only focuses on cultivation rather than appearance, Mo Anran fixed his appearance at the age of more than 20 years old when he was promoted to the master level, and it has never changed in more than a hundred years.
He has always been paranoid that he is at the peak of his appearance at this age and is his most attractive time.
"Why are you here?"
After recognizing the person's identity, Cui Deshou did not let down his guard, but he was not as tense as before. His eyes lightly swept over Mo Anran's body and asked quietly.
Mo Anran shook his head and smiled: "Brother Cui, you are asking questions knowingly. Why am I here? Don't you have any idea in your heart?"
"If what I expected is true, during the day, you had already talked to Lan Yuanqing on the phone. Did you also return disappointed like me?"
Cui Deshou was startled: "How did you find out?"
"Wait a minute, you said it's the same as you, could it be possible that Lan Yuanqing left your Changmeng Mo family behind at this Jinghua gathering?"
Seeing Mo Anran nodding, Cui Deshou realized something. He seemed to begin to understand why Lan Yuanqing deliberately targeted the Cui family of Qinghe.
As soon as he got the news, he went to Lan Yuanqing to test his words, but he was disappointed. He felt so depressed that he thought that in the entire thirty-six regions of the federation, they were the only ones excluded from the Qinghe garrison.
Now it seems that along with the Qinghe Cui family, the Changmeng Mo family was also excluded.
That's interesting, isn't it
Why are there thirty-six garrison offices, but only Qinghe and Changmeng are so disliked
You don't need to think too much to know that it must be related to the joint signing that just happened a few days ago.
Among the thirty-three domains that jointly signed that day, Qinghe Governor's Office and Changmeng Governor's Office were the initiators. Now that they are being targeted, it is obvious that Jinghua City is taking the opportunity to stand up for Yang Fan and deliberately retaliate.
"I have to say that it is really convenient to have this communicator." Mo Anran raised his hand and shook the communicator on his wrist, and said quietly: "In order to find out the truth, I didn't leave the house, just casually After a few fiddles, I inquired about all the other thirty-three domains."
"Except for our Qinghe and Changmeng regions, the remaining thirty-three regions are all invited."
"More than that, as long as each domain sends people there, Jinghua City promises to give them an emperor-level fifth-grade soul-refining golden elixir."
"This is a chance benefit that can be obtained by running errands. If nothing else happens, at the Jinghua gathering in three days, no one among the thirty-three other regions will be absent."
"We brothers have been isolated from others!"
The cold light in Cui Deshou's eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly: "What's the use of talking about this now? Could it be that you, Mo Anran, can still turn things around?"
Mo Anran shook his head slightly: "The gathering in Jinghua is a foregone conclusion. After all, interests come first, and the Jinghua garrison is not a soft persimmon. It is impossible to jointly threaten him like it did with Yang Fan before."
Cui Deshou snorted coldly.
There is no way you can still talk about it with a hammer!
Who doesn’t know that Jinghua City has a strong foundation and many allies among the 30 territories of the Federation
To be honest, if it were not for the safe recovery of the seriously injured Emperors in each domain and the enhancement of their own high-end combat power, few people would risk falling out with Jinghua City to join forces with them.
Who doesn't know that Yang Fan is now a guest of Jinghua City. Under normal circumstances, Jinghua City would agree to let Yang Fan venture out of the city alone
Again, it’s all about profit.
As long as the interests are big enough, even allies are not immune to betrayal.
The same is true now. The conditions for Jinghua City to start this time are also temptations that all federal regions cannot refuse.
Otherwise, Cui Deshou and Mo Anran would not have been so busy calling Lan Yuanqing before.
"Brother, don't be anxious!" Mo Anran chuckled: "Now that we know who is the source of the problem, it will naturally be much easier to solve it."
"Lan Yuanqing wants to use this gathering to stand up for Yang Fan and force other domains to change their previous ideas. I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Although the Imperial Soul Refining Golden Pill is precious, its quantity will definitely not be too much. If you get it, it will be too little for the domain lords to take for themselves. How can you be willing to give it to those old antiques who have been disabled for decades? Take it?”
"In the end, forcing Yang Fan to go on patrol will still be on the agenda. You and I both know very well that those people also cannot resist the temptation to heal the emperor-level and king-level experts in their own region."
Cui Deshou said: "What if Lan Yuanqing can get enough emperor-level soul refining elixir to impress all the domain lords?"
Lan Yuanqing is not a fool. If he hadn't been absolutely sure, would he have done such an obviously loss-making transaction
"Although it is somewhat unlikely, we still have to guard against it." Mo Anran said: "So, we must make secondary preparations."
Cui Deshou raised his eyebrows slightly: "I would like to hear your opinions!"
There was a cold light in Mo Anran's eyes, and he said coldly: "Assassinate Yang Fan! Dig out the source of this disaster from the root!"
"If Lan Yuanqing's move is really to protect Yang Fan, then once Yang Fan dies, do you think he will be so aggressive in holding a Beijing party?"
Cui Deshou's heart skipped a beat and he stared at Mo Anran suspiciously.
"Old man Mo, tell me the truth, why do you have such a strong murderous intention towards Yang Fan?"
Cui Deshou asked Mo Anran directly: "He Laihao is also the first emperor-level physician in the Federation. Even if I find it distasteful, I have never thought of killing him."
"And you seem to have never thought about keeping Yang Fan alive from the beginning. Why is that?"
Cui Deshou's purpose for targeting Yang Fan was simple, it was to avenge the last time Yang Fan made him embarrassed in public.
But even so, he just wanted to cause Yang Fan as much trouble as possible, but he never thought of killing Yang Fan directly.
After all, Yang Fan is the first emperor-level doctor in the Federation. His life and death are not trivial. If he fails, he will cause huge trouble.
"Isn't the revenge of killing your son enough?" Mo Anran seemed to have expected Cui Deshou to ask this question, and said through gritted teeth: "This thing happened in your Qinghe Guards House, didn't you know anything about it?"
Cui Deshou was stunned: "That Mo Ming is actually your bloodline?"
"My youngest son has been carefully cultivated by me since he was a child. He is my favorite child."
Mo Anran said: "But because of Yang Fan's empty identification on Qingyuan Mountain, he was labeled as a spy from another person, and was even beaten to death by Qi Bing'er and Ye Hanshuang, that cheap maid. On the spot! How can I swallow this bad breath!"
Cui Deshou took a step back, his mind already connected with the city defense formation.
"So, your master, Mo Ming, is not pretending to be a stranger?"
"That's natural!" Mo Anran looked at Cui Deshou calmly: "Mo Ming has been following me since he was a child. Who else in the world is more familiar with his aura and temperament than me?"
"Even a close blood relative like me, an eighth-level martial emperor, didn't notice anything unusual. Why is Yang Fan, a child with a yellow mouth, insisting that my son is a stranger?"
"I don't know who instigated him, but he dared to slander my son like this, causing my son to die unjustly and miserably. That was his way of death!"
Cui Deshou said suspiciously: "So, Yang Fan's ability to see through the disguise of strangers is also nonsense?"
"But, how did I hear that there were dozens of human kings that day, all of whom I saw with my own eyes. Mo Ming transformed into a stranger and fought Qi Bing and Ye Han to the death. Even if he died in the end, he was still in the shape of a stranger!"
"What's so strange about this?" Mo Anran said softly: "Don't forget that Ye Hanshuang is a fourth-level spiritual emperor with unparalleled spiritual cultivation. If she deliberately creates a deception, she will be With Qi Bing cooperating from the side, how can a few kings see through it?"
"My son has pity on me. He is so talented but he is jealous of others. He just broke through to the emperor level and was suppressed by a group of shameless villains. He died tragically on the spot and was called a spy!"
Mo Anran gritted his teeth and said: "Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang are two bastards with extraordinary origins. I can't do anything to defeat them now, but this Yang Fan must die! If I don't kill him, I will feel uneasy!"
Cui Deshou carefully took a step back again: "You want to kill Yang Fan, of course I don't have any objections, but please don't drag me into the Qinghe Cui family. There is no such big hatred between my Cui family and Yang Fan!"
"Now that things have happened, do you think you can stay out of it anymore?"
Mo Anran smiled strangely and looked at Cui Deshou quietly: "Brother Deshou, you and I are like grasshoppers on a rope now. You have no choice but to help me!"
(End of chapter)