It's night.

Qinghe Town Guardian.

A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the magnificent land avoided the spiritual shield above Qingyuan City in front of the land, sneaked straight into the old house of Cui, and entered the retreat place of Cui Deshou, the ancestor of Cui's family.

"Who?! How dare you break into my Cui Mansion at night?!"

A divine light burst into Cui Deshou's eyes, and an emperor-level will attack was like a sharp arrow directly shooting at this uninvited guest.

Bang!

A light sound was like a drop of water falling on the wider water surface, accompanied by a light sound of banging sound, a silent ripples were created.

Cui Deshou's expression changed slightly.

He is actually an emperor-level warrior, and his cultivation is comparable to his.

Cui Deshou's divine thought moved, and was about to move the spiritual energy formation to cooperate with the enemy together, the black shadow on the opposite side suddenly started to speak, "Brother Deshou, will you not recognize your brother so soon?"

As he said that, the black shadow's concealment disappeared, and his restrained aura ejaculated a little. A handsome young man who looked only twenty-five or six years old nodded slightly at Cui Deshou with a smile on his face.

Cui Deshou was stunned and called out the name of the person: "Mo Anran?!"

The ancestor of the Mo family in Changmeng Temple, Mo Anran.

He is also considered an imperial-level warrior of the same period as Cui Deshou, and is even three or five years older than Cui Deshou.

However, unlike Cui Deshou, who only practices cultivation but not looks, Mo Anran fixed his appearance to the age of more than twenty years old when he advanced to the Grandmaster realm, and has never changed for more than a hundred years.

He has always been paranoid that he is the peak of his appearance in his life and the most charming time.

"Why are you here?"

Recognizing the identity of the person, Cui Deshou did not let go of his guard because of this, but he was not as nervous as before. His eyes gently swept over Mo Anran and asked in a low voice.

Mo Anran shook his head and smiled, "Brother Cui asked this a little, why did I come? Do you know the truth? Do you have any idea in your heart?"

"If what I expected was not bad, you would have already been on the phone with Lan Yuanqing during the day. Are you also returning home like me?"

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

"Wait, you said it's the same as you, will it be true that Lan Yuanqing left you Changmeng Mo in this Beijing party?"

Seeing Mo Anran nodding, Cui Deshou realized something, and he seemed to begin to understand why Lan Yuanqing deliberately targeted them Qinghe Cui.

He had just received the news and went to Lan Yuanqing to test his words. He was disappointed and felt very upset. He thought that the only Qinghe Guardian was excluded from the entire 36th territory of the Federation.

Now it seems that the Chang Mengmo family was excluded along with them, the Cui family in Qinghe.

This is very interesting, isn't it?

Why are the thirty-six guards in the custodians, but they are the only ones in Qinghe and Changmeng so unpopular?

You can know without thinking too much, it must be related to the joint memorial that just happened a few days ago.

Among the 33 domains jointly signed that day, their Qinghe Guardian and Changmeng Guardian were the initiators of the leading role. Now that they are targeting others, it is obvious that Jinghua City is taking the opportunity to stand up for Yang Fan and deliberately retaliate.

"If you want to say, it's really convenient to have this communicator." Mo Anran raised his hand and shook the communicator on his wrist, and said in a low voice: "In order to find out the truth, I didn't leave the house, but just flirted with it a few times, and then inquired about the other thirty-three domains."

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

"Not only that, as long as people are sent to each domain, Jinghua City promises to give it to the emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining golden elixir."

"This is an opportunity and benefit that you can get by running errands. If nothing unexpected happens, in the Beijing gathering in three days, there will be no other thirty-three domains absent."

"We two brothers have been isolated!"

The cold light flashed in Cui Deshou's eyes and said coldly: "What's the use of saying this now? Can you Mo Anran turn the world around?"

Mo Anran shook his head slightly: "The Beijing party is a foregone conclusion. After all, the interests are ahead, and the Jinghua Guardian is not a soft persimmon. It is impossible to jointly threaten Yang Fan like he did before."

Cui Deshou snorted coldly.

There is no way, you can say a hammer!

Who doesn’t know that Jinghua City has a strong foundation and many allies in the thirty-dollar territory of the Federation?

To be honest, if it weren't for the sake of the severely injured emperors in each domain to recover safely and enhance their own high-end combat power, few people would have jointly signed with them at the risk of falling out with Jinghua City.

Who doesn’t know that Yang Fan is now a guest in Jinghua City? Under normal circumstances, Jinghua City would agree to let Yang Fan go out of the city alone to take risks?

The same thing, it is due to interests.

As long as the benefits are large enough, even allies cannot betray them.

The same is true now. The conditions for the start of Jinghua City this time are also temptations that cannot be rejected by the various regions of the Federation.

Otherwise, Cui Deshou and Mo Anran would not have called Lan Yuanqing before.

"Brother, don't be anxious!" Mo Anran chuckled and said, "Since you know who the root of the problem lies, if you want to solve it, it will naturally be much easier."

"Lan Yuanqing wants to use this party to stand up for Yang Fan and force other regions to change their previous ideas, which is probably not that simple."

"Although the imperial-level soul refining golden elixir is precious, it will definitely not be too many. If you get something, the domain masters of each domain will still take it less. How could they be willing to give those old antiques that have been disabled for decades?"

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

Cui Deshou said: "What if Lan Yuanqing can come up with enough imperial-level soul refining golden elixir to impress all domain masters?"

Lan Yuanqing is not a fool. If he hadn't been absolutely sure, he would have done such a obviously losing money deal?

"Although it's unlikely, we have to be careful," Mo Anran said: "So, we must be prepared for the second time."

Cui Deshou raised his eyebrows slightly: "I hope to hear and see!"

A cold light appeared in Mo Anran's eyes and said coldly: "Assassinate Yang Fan! Dig this source of disaster from the root!"

"If Lan Yuanqing's move was really to protect Yang Fan, then if Yang Fan died, do you think he would hold such a big fight to hold a Beijing party?"

Cui Deshou's heart was thrilled and he stared at Mo Anran suspiciously.

"Old man Mo, tell me the truth, why do you have such a strong murderous intent towards Yang Fan?"

Cui Deshou asked Mo Anran in a straight voice: "He is also the first imperial physician in the Federation. Even if I saw it, I never thought of killing him."

"And you, it seems, from the beginning, never thought about letting Yang Fan live. Why is that?"

Cui Deshou's purpose in targeting Yang Fan is very simple, which is to retaliate against the hatred that Yang Fan made him look ugly in public last time.

But even so, he just wanted to cause some trouble for Yang Fan to the greatest extent, but he never thought of killing Yang Fan directly.

After all, Yang Fan is the first imperial physician in the Federation. His life and death are extraordinary. If one is not good, it will cause great trouble.

"Isn't the revenge of killing a son enough?" Mo Anran seemed to have expected Cui Deshou to ask this question, and said in a slight manner: "It happened to your Qinghe Guardian. Have you heard nothing?"

Cui Deshou was stunned: "That Mo Ming is actually your bloodline?"

"My youngest son has been carefully cultivated since I was a child. He is my favorite child."

Mo Anran said: "But just because of Yang Fan's empty signs on Qingyuan Mountain, he was given the title of a spy, and he was beaten to death by Qi Bing's son and Ye Hanshuang on the spot! How could I swallow this anger!"

Cui Deshou took a step back slightly, and his divine thoughts were already connected to the city-mopping formation.

"So, the man Mo Ming is not pretending to be Yi Ren?"

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

"Even the eighth-level Martial Emperor of the Martial Arts, even with my closest bloodline like me, did Yang Fan, a yellow-mouthed child, insist that my son was an alien?"

"I don't know who he was instructing, but he dared to slander my son so much and cause my son to die unjustly. That is his way of death!"

Cui Deshou said suspiciously: "So, is Yang Fan's ability to see through the disguise of strangers? Is it a nonsense that confuses people's audio-visual?"

"But, why did I hear that there were dozens of human kings who had seen it with their own eyes that day. Mo Ming turned into a stranger and fought with Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang to death. Even if he died in the end, he was still in a stranger form!"

"What's so strange about this?" Mo Anran said indifferently: "Don't forget that Ye Hanshuang is a level 4 spiritual emperor with an extremely powerful spiritual cultivation. If she deliberately creates a trick, and Qi Bing cooperates from the side, how can a few king realms be able to see through it?"

"I'm sorry, my son, but his nature is envied by others. He just broke through to the imperial level and was suppressed by a group of shameless villains. He died tragically on the spot, and the name of an alien spy was also left behind!"

Mo Anran gritted his teeth and said, "Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang have extraordinary origins. I can't do anything to them now, but Yang Fan must die! If I don't kill him, I will feel uneasy!"

Cui Deshou took a careful step back again: "If you want to kill Yang Fan, I naturally have no objection, but don't pull me, Qinghe Cui. There is no such a big grudge between Cui and Yang Fan!"

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