The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 966 The Aroma of Barbecue

Liu Lang clearly remembered that a few hours ago, Mo Ziyan said that her mobile phone would never be turned off. If it was turned off, something must have happened. Although to a large extent, it was just a joke, but when it really happened, Liu Lang was still shocked.

After pulling the car to the side and stopping, Liu Lang took out the immortal compass and located Mo Ziyan's position.

Then I was surprised to find that in only two hours or so, Mu Xueqing had already left the urban area of ​​the capital for more than 100 kilometers, and her current location was the mountainous area in the west of the capital.

"What are you doing in the mountains at this time?" Liu Lang frowned for a moment, took out his mobile phone, searched the Internet, and found that the place where Mo Ziyan was was not a tourist attraction.

Mo Ziyan is in charge of intelligence work in Watchmen. In principle, she would not go to the front line to perform tasks. Liu Lang thought about it for a while, and when he turned the direction, the car turned around and rushed to where Mo Ziyan was, and sped away.

If Mo Ziyan hadn't said that the phone was turned off because of an accident, Liu Lang might not have cared about it, but when he thought of that sentence at this moment, he always felt that something was giving him some kind of hint.

Anyway, it is more than 100 kilometers, and it only takes three hours to go back and forth. It is worthwhile to spend three hours to buy a peace of mind.

A few minutes later, the jeep arrived at the entrance of the expressway. Liu Lang was about to stop to get his card, but the crossbar was lifted directly. It seems that what Mo Ziyan said was right, the car is unimpeded no matter where it goes.

That being the case, Liu Lang doesn't have to be reserved anymore.

After getting on the high speed, I slammed on the accelerator, and the speed quickly rose to more than 200 kilometers per hour. Even so, the car was still very stable. It was obvious that this low-key jeep had been modified.

It was expected to be more than an hour's journey, but Liu Lang drove very fast, and the car got off the expressway in just half an hour.

Following the instructions of the immortal compass, Liu Lang drove the jeep onto the winding mountain road, and after driving for about ten minutes, it stopped in front of a mountain villa.

This villa is not a village where the mountain people live, but a tourist resort. The villa is resplendent and resplendent. The entrance is a huge blue stone with four big characters engraved on it - Biquan Villa.

This villa looks like it is for rich people.

However, the location of Biquan Villa is a bit embarrassing. There is no village in front of it, no shops in the back, and there is no good scenery around. It is no longer necessary to describe it as quiet, but desolate.

To build such a mountain villa here,

Either it's a trick of the head, or it has another purpose.

Liu Lang stopped the car at the gate of the villa, and soon, a young man in security uniform came out and asked coldly, "What do you do?"

"Cultivator?" Liu Lang took a glance and was surprised to find that the security guard in front of him turned out to be a cultivator at the early stage of Body Tempering Realm.

In the secular world, even at the level of Mr. Tan, it is impossible for cultivators at the early stage of Body Tempering Realm to look at the door. It seems that there is indeed something strange in Biquan Villa.

"Is this a resort, do you accept tourists?" Liu Lang pretended to be nonchalant and asked with a smile.

"This is a private place. Tourists are not accepted. You should leave quickly!" the security guard at Tempering Body Realm said angrily, and then returned to the security room inside the door.

"It seems that something really happened to Mo Ziyan." After all, the watchman is a force in the secular world. Before, there were members like Big Sister and him, which were already considered cheating.

At Mo Ziyan's level, it is impossible to come into contact with the power of Biquan Villa.

Liu Lang didn't know the specific situation inside the villa. In order not to scare the snake and affect Mo Ziyan's safety, Liu Lang turned around, drove the car to a hidden place, and then returned to the vicinity of Biquan Villa.

Biquan Villa is built on the mountain, with a wall in front and a mountain in the back. With Liu Lang's cultivation, he can easily cross even the cliffs. Therefore, he chose to enter Biquan Villa from the back.

The infiltration process was very smooth, and there were no guards behind the villa.

Liu Lang cautiously headed towards the center of the villa, because Mo Ziyan was in the center because he was constantly showing.

Along the way, Liu Lang didn't meet anyone.

The whole villa is not small, so it looks empty.

It wasn't until he was approaching the center that Liu Lang heard voices, and took a few steps forward. Liu Lang jumped to the top of a two-story building, condescendingly, and observed Mo Ziyan's direction.

"hiss……"

When Liu Lang saw the situation not far away, he couldn't help but gasped.

In an open space surrounded by houses, there were more than a dozen corpses lying here and there. The marble-paved ground was completely stained red with blood.

At the edge of the open space, there were two stone piles. A man and a woman were tied to the stone piles. The woman was Mo Ziyan. As for the man, Liu Lang also knew him. He was Mo Ziyan's father, Mo Qianfan.

In front of the stone pile, there were four or five people standing.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with his hands behind his back, and said to Mo Qianfan with a sneer: "Patriarch Mo, you really have a heart of stone. After so many clansmen died, you still didn't speak. Now, the only thing left is Your daughter is gone, let me ask you one last question, where is the key to the treasure house of the Mo family?"

"Fei Shamen?" Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Liu Lang immediately guessed its origin, and looking at his cultivation base, only the peak of Qi Refining Realm belonged to the level that he crushed.

Mo Qianfan's face was livid, he turned his head, looked at Mo Ziyan who was gagged and speechless, gritted his teeth, and finally chose to remain silent.

"Very good!" The middle-aged man nodded resentfully, "Since you are stubborn, don't blame us for being rude. Your daughter is so beautiful. It's a pity to kill her directly. My juniors practice all day long. The virtual fire is strong, let them purify the fire first!"

"You bastards!"

Mo Qianfan could no longer calm down, and cursed loudly.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man sneered, and motioned for a young man behind him to untie the rope on Mo Ziyan's body.

The young man only cultivated in the late stage of Body Tempering Realm. After receiving the order, a lewd smile flashed in his eyes. He rubbed his hands, walked up to the stone pile, stretched out his hand to touch Mo Ziyan's cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we It will definitely make you a dead ghost, and you can enjoy it for a while, the ability of a cultivator is much stronger than those of ordinary people..."

"Tch!" However, before he finished speaking, a red streak flashed before his eyes, and the next moment, the hand he stretched out fell to the ground.

Strangely, no blood flowed from the cut.

"Why is there a smell of barbecue?" The young man turned his back to his companion, so the others didn't notice what happened. One of them with a very keen sense of smell asked suspiciously.

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