Chapter 868 Yang Fan Must Die!

That night.

Qinghe Town Guard Mansion.

A black shadow suddenly descended from the sky, majestically avoiding the psychic shield above Qingyuan City, sneaked straight into Cui's old house, and entered the retreat place of Cui's patriarch Cui Deshou.

"Who?! How dare you break into my Cui's mansion at night?!"

Cui Deshou's eyes burst out with divine light, and an emperor-level will attack shot directly at the uninvited guest like a sharp arrow.

Snapped!

There was a light sound, as if a drop of water had landed on a wider surface of water, and with a light slap, there was a soundless ripple.

Cui Deshou's expression changed slightly.

He is actually an emperor-level martial artist, and his cultivation level is also comparable to his.

With a movement of Cui Deshou's spiritual thoughts, he was about to pull the psychic power formation to cooperate with the enemy, when the black figure on the opposite side suddenly said: "Brother Deshou, you don't recognize brother so soon?"

As he said that, the cover on Hei Ying's body was removed, and his aura of restraint leaked out a little bit. A handsome young man who looked only twenty-five or sixteen years old was smiling at Cui Deshou and nodded slightly.

Cui Deshou was startled, and called out the person's name in one gulp: "Mo Anran?!"

Mo Anran, the patriarch of the Mo family in Changmeng Township Mansion.

He and Cui Deshou can also be regarded as emperor-level warriors of the same period, and his age is even three or five years older than Cui Deshou.

However, unlike Cui Deshou's old stubbornness who only cared about his cultivation and not his appearance, Mo Anran fixed his appearance at the age of 20 when he was promoted to the master level, and it has never changed for more than a hundred years.

He has always been paranoid that the self at this age is the pinnacle of his appearance in his life and his most attractive season.

"How did you come here?"

Recognizing the identity of the person, Cui Deshou did not let down his guard because of this, but he was not as tense as before. His eyes swept across Mo Anran's body lightly, and asked quietly.

Mo Anran shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Cui is just asking knowingly, why do I come here, don't you know a little bit in your heart?"

"If I'm not wrong, during the day, you have already talked with Lan Yuanqing on the phone. Are you just like the old man, returning disappointed?"

Cui Deshou was startled: "How did you know?"

"Wait, you said the same as you, could it be that Lan Yuanqing left your Changmeng Mo family behind at this Jinghua gathering?"

Seeing Mo Anran nod his head, Cui Deshou realized something. He seemed to understand why Lan Yuanqing deliberately targeted Qinghe Cui.

Before he got the news, he went to Lan Yuanqing to test his tone, but he got a bad nose and felt very depressed. He thought that only their Qinghe tutelary mansion was excluded from the thirty-six domains of the federation.

Now it seems that the one who was rejected along with their Qinghe Cui clan was Changmeng Mo clan.

That's interesting, isn't it?

Why are the Qinghe and Changmeng domains the only ones of the thirty-six town guards who are so disliked?

You don't need to think too much about it. It must be related to the joint shangshu incident that just happened a few days ago.

Among the Thirty-Three Domains jointly signed that day, Qinghe Township Mansion and Changmeng Township Mansion were the initiators of the initiative. Now that they are being targeted this time, it is obvious that Jinghua City is taking the opportunity to stand up for Yang Fan.

intentional revenge.

"It's really convenient to have this communicator." Mo Anran raised his hand and shook the communicator on his wrist, and said softly: "In order to find out the truth, the old man stays at home, just casually After fiddled a few times, I asked all the other thirty-three domains."

"Except for our Qinghe and Changmeng domains, the remaining thirty-three domains are all invited."

"More than that, as long as you send people to each domain, Jinghua City promises to give you an emperor-level fifth-grade soul-refining golden elixir."

"This is a chance benefit that can be obtained by running errands. If there is no accident, at the Jinghua gathering three days later, among the other thirty-three domains, none of them will be absent."

"Our old brothers have been isolated by others!"

The cold light in Cui Deshou's eyes flickered slightly, and he said coldly: "What's the use of saying this now, could it be that you, Mo Anran, can turn things around?"

Mo Anran shook his head slightly: "The Jinghua gathering is a foregone conclusion. After all, the interests come first, and the Jinghua tutelary mansion is not a soft persimmon. It is impossible to co-intimidate him like it did with Yang Fan before."

Cui Deshou snorted coldly.

There is no way you can still say a hammer!

Who doesn't know that Jinghua City has a strong foundation and many allies among the thirty domains of the Federation?

To be honest, if it wasn't for the recovery of the seriously injured Emperor Zun in each domain and the enhancement of their own high-end combat power in each domain, few people would risk falling out with Jinghua City and join 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 go out of the city alone to take risks?

Still the same sentence, profit dictates.

As long as the interests are large enough, even allies are not incapable of betrayal.

The same is true now, and the conditions for the start of Jinghua City this time are also temptations that all regions of the Federation cannot refuse.

Otherwise, Cui Deshou and Mo Anran wouldn't have called Lan Yuanqing on the phone.

"Don't worry, bro!" Mo Anran said with a light smile, "Now that we know who the source of the problem is, it will be much easier to solve it."

"Lan Yuanqing wants to use this gathering to stand out for Yang Fan and force other domains to change their previous ideas. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Although the emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir is precious, its quantity must not be too much. If you get something, the domain masters of all domains would use it too little. How could they be willing to give it to those old antiques that have been disabled for decades?" Take it?"

"In the end, the matter of coercing Yang Fan to go on tour will continue to be on the agenda. You and I know very well that those people also cannot resist the temptation to heal the emperor-level and king-level powerhouses in their own area."

Cui Deshou said: "What if, Lan Yuanqing can get enough emperor-level soul-refining golden pills, enough to impress all domain masters?"

Lan Yuanqing is not a fool, if he is not absolutely sure, such an obvious loss-making business, would he do it?

"Although it's somewhat unlikely, we have to guard against it." Mo Anran said, "So, we have to make second-hand preparations."

Cui Deshou raised his brows slightly: "I hope to hear good advice!"

A cold light appeared in Mo Anran's eyes, and he said coldly: "Assassinate Yang Fan! We have dug out the source of this disaster from the root!"

"If Lan Yuanqing's move is really to save Yang Fan, then once Yang Fan dies, do you think he will make such a big move to hold any 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 is also the first emperor-level doctor in the federation. Even if the old man finds it unpleasant, he never thought of killing him."

"And you, it seems that from the very beginning, you never thought about keeping Yang Fan alive. Why?"

Cui Deshou's purpose against Yang Fan is very simple, it is to avenge the hatred that Yang Fan made him make a fool of himself in public last time.

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, and if he fails, he will cause great trouble.

"Isn't it enough to kill the son?" Mo Anran seemed to have expected Cui Deshou to ask this question, and said through gnashing of teeth: "It happened in your Qinghe Township Mansion, don't you know anything about it?"

Cui Deshou was taken aback: "That Mo Ming is actually your blood?"

"My youngest son, who has been nurtured by me since he was a child, is my favorite child."

Mo Anran said: "But because of Yang Fan's empty-handed identification on Qingyuan Mountain, he was given the name of a foreigner and a spy, and he was beaten to death by Qi Bing'er and Ye Hanshuang, that lowly maidservant." On the spot! How can this old man swallow this bad breath!"

Cui Deshou took a step back a little later, and his spiritual sense was already connected to the large formation protecting the city.

"So, son Mo Ming is not disguised by a stranger?"

"That's natural!" Mo Anran looked at Cui Deshou calmly: "Mo Ming has followed me since he was a child. Who else in the world is more familiar with his breath and temperament than me?"

"Even a close blood relative like this old man, the eighth-level Martial Emperor, didn't notice anything abnormal. Yang Fan is a child with a yellow mouth, why should he insist that my son is a foreigner?"

"The old man doesn't know who instigated him, but he dared to slander my son like this, causing my son to die miserably, that is his way of death!"

Cui Deshou asked suspiciously: "So, the fact that Yang Fan can see through the disguise of a foreigner is also a nonsense to confuse people?"

"However, how did I hear that there were dozens of human kings that day, and they all saw it with their own eyes. Mo Ming turned into a different person, and fought with Qi Bing and Ye Han to the death. Even if he died in the end, he was still in the form of a different person!"

"What's so strange about this?" Mo Anran said softly: "Don't forget that Ye Hanshuang is a fourth-level spirit emperor, and her spiritual cultivation is unmatched. Shang Qi Bing cooperates from the side, how can a few kings see through it?"

"Poor my son, but the quality of Tianzong is envied by others. He just broke through to the emperor level, but he was suppressed by a group of shameless villains. He died tragically on the spot, and was named a foreign spy!"

Mo Anran gritted his teeth and said: "Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang are two bastards with extraordinary backgrounds. I can't do anything about them now, but this Yang Fan must die! If I don't kill him, I won't be at ease!"

Cui Deshou took a step back carefully again: "You want to kill Yang Fan, of course I have no objection, but don't drag me, Qinghe Cui Shi, because there is not such a big enmity between me, Cui Shi and Yang Fan!"

"At this point, do you think you can stay out of it?"

Mo Anran smiled strangely, and looked at Cui Deshou quietly: "Brother Deshou, you and I are already grasshoppers on the same rope. You have no choice but to help me!"