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Chapter 869 This plan is perfect!

Cui Deshou curled his lips and looked at Mo Anran with some sarcasm.

"Brother Anran, are you crazy? I, Cui, was a grasshopper on the same rope as you, just because we were isolated by Jinghua City at the same time?"

It's really ridiculous.

We just happened to work together once before. If we wanted to use this to control him, Mr. Cui, this Mo Anran was a bit naive!

"No, no!" Mo Anran chuckled and shook his head, and said to Cui Deshou in a low voice: "The reason you say this is because you don't know what you are about to face when you are about to face."

"Brother Deshou, I have been able to obtain the top-secret information that I have worked hard to get. It is related to the life and death of our Changmeng Mo family and the thousands of people in the Cui family in Qinghe. Don't you want to hear what it is?"

When Cui Deshou heard this, his expression on his face was a little loose, and he glanced at Mo Anran suspiciously.

Could it be that this old guy really got some top-secret information? Otherwise, why would he come to Qinghe Town Guardian in person in the middle of the night?

"What are you saying? Can't you express it in this communicator? You can't even come across the domain in person?"

Cui Deshou shook the watch in his hand and raised his last question.

He always felt that an old person like Mo Anran who had even more strength than him came here in person was uneasy and a big threat to him.

After all, this is his territory of Cui, and he doesn't like anyone to go in without suing him, especially an imperial-level powerful man like Mo Anran who is not weaker than him.

"I'm a misunderstanding, no, I'm just here to seek cooperation, and there is no malice."

Mo Anran shrugged helplessly. In order to show that what he said was true, he even took the initiative to put down all his will and blood defenses on his body to show sincerity.

Sure enough, seeing Mo Anran act like this, Cui Deshou felt much more at ease, at least the vigilance in his eyes had dissipated.

Mo Anran continued to explain: "As for why I don't use communicators but have to come here in person, it's because you don't know the exact origin of this communicator."

"Isn't this the latest global instant messaging device developed by the federal government? Is there anything else that's strange?"

Cui Deshou has been practicing in seclusion these days. The communicator on his body has just been worn for a while, so he really doesn't know much about it.

Mo Anran looked like he had known this for a long time and said, "It was said that it was developed by the federal government, but it was just borrowing a chicken to lay eggs."

"In fact, the real inventor of this communicator was a little guy named Tian Tian, ​​a member of the Nanjiang Tian family. According to what I said, Tian Tian You happened to be a disciple of Yang Fan, the little beast."

Cui Deshou's expression changed: "Are you worried that the communication between us will be eavesdropped on by others?"

Finally, I realized it, not too stupid.

Mo Anran said: "Even if it is only one in ten thousand possible, you have to be careful. After all, this top-secret information concerns the life and death of our Qinghe and Changmeng domains, and also the life and death of you and me. No matter how cautious you are, it is not an exaggeration!"

Cui Deshou was once again attracted all his attention by the words "top-secret information". He now urgently wanted to know what kind of top-secret information was actually said so seriously by Mo Anran, and he seemed to be as if the incident happened, the Qinghe and Changmeng domains were about to be destroyed.

He couldn't help but take two steps forward, and said to Mo Anran: "What kind of information is it? You can tell it now!"

Mo Anran also took the opportunity to walk forward two steps, and the smile on his face became more and more strange.

"Actually what I just said is the truth. Mo Ming is indeed my son, but not the son of this dirty human body, but the son of my great alien emperor Biweis!"

"How is it? Are you surprised or surprised? Hahahaha..."

While speaking, Mo Anran's body suddenly rose by dozens of centimeters and became stronger and taller. There were two exposed palms between his head and neck, and all began to grow a layer of brown monkey hair.

In just a blink of an eye, Mo Anran, who was just graceful and handsome, looked like a young man from the turbid world, turned into a furry gorilla, grinning and laughing at Cui Deshou.

But Cui Deshou, now he was as if he was in a bad mood, stood stupidly in place, his body stiff and motionless.

"Sure enough, after this spiritual tide, some of the avenue rules on the Origin Star have been completely opened. I, the alien clan, finally no longer have to act like before, and cannot do everything with all my strength."

"Now, this emperor can easily control the eighth-level martial emperor of the human race, and his strength is close to the half-step Emperor realm!"

"As long as the emperor of this world doesn't come out, who can do anything to me?"

The monkey raised his hand and slapped Cui Deshou. As it expected, Cui Deshou did not react at all in extreme extremes, ignorantly, completely within its control.

"Cui Deshou!"

After the monkey laughed arrogantly for a while, his mind moved and he turned back to Mo Anran's human appearance again, and called out to Cui Deshou in a low voice.

When Cui Deshou heard this, his dull and stiff movements changed instantly. He bowed to Mo Anran and whispered loudly: "Master, what are your instructions?"

"Three days later, take the opportunity to enter Jinghua City, and then follow my master's next instructions!"

Mo Anran looked at Cui Deshou's behavior change with satisfaction and gave him the first order softly.

"Yes, my master!"

Cui Deshou bowed and expected that it was, and the last ray of light in his eyes was quietly annihilated in the bow.

Mo Anran laughed again and couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped Cui Deshou's old face again.

"Just just a martial artist. With your mere eighth-level martial emperor's will, Qinghan actually wants to compete with the emperor's spiritual will. It's simply overestimating his ability, and it's extremely ridiculous!"

"Let me stay here obediently. After three days, set off on your own, and no abnormalities must be shown during this period!"

He gave Cui Deshou a second instruction, and then Mo Anran was extremely relieved to leave while Cui Deshou bowed and greeted him.

Next, there are more than 20 garrisons including Punan, Jiuhuaishan, Mihe, etc. that need him to visit one by one.

“Three days are enough!”

"Except for the Federal Central City, which has several imperial-level peaks and other places in the Federal Central City, the other twenty-three places in the capital will be in my pocket!"

"Yang Fan, even if you can tell the identity of my alien race, these domain masters are all real human warriors. If they are asked to attack you at the same time, I will see how you escape!"

Mo Anran, or Biweisi's eyes were shining with cold light and endless hatred.

In the afternoon, he had already obtained the exact news through this channel.

The Federal Central City has obtained special means of identifying the alien race from Yang Fan. Soon, it is estimated that within just three or five days, a whole-region census will be conducted to identify all the alien races lurking in the human race federation.

This is definitely a catastrophic existence for Mo Anran and many other alien companions lurking among the human race like it.

Therefore, Mo Anran had to risk being exposed in advance and take the opportunity to lobby everywhere and secretly control the domain masters of these domains, in an attempt to destroy Yang Fan, the initiator at a critical moment, and create a shocking chaos for the human race.

At that time, as long as the leaders of the demon clan are not blind, they will know how to take advantage of the situation and gain more resource space and blood food resources for their demon clan.

"Stop it, mess it up!"

"The human and demon clans are all stumbling blocks for the unification of the Origin Star in the future. The more chaotic the situation is, the death of the human and demon clans will lead to people. The more demons there are, the more beneficial it will be to the alien clans!"

The expression on Mo Anran's face seemed crazy, and his eyes were bloody red.

He first controlled Cui Deshou of Qinghe Guardian, and then came to Songhe Guardian, which was next to Heqing Guardian, and in the same way, he easily approached and controlled Dong Shilan, the actual controller of Songhe Guardian.

Afterwards, he came to Xuan Chu's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's garrison's gar

Then, when he flew past the Northwest Governor's residence that was adjacent to Xuan Chu Governor's residence, Mo Anran's divine thought swept across Daixing City, and then a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"What a hot chicken!"

"No wonder the Northwest Guardian always has no market in the 36th domain of the Federation. Damn, if the greater Guardian is, even the domain master's strength is only at level 7 of King Wu, which is simply so weak!"

"This kind of spicy chicken is not worthy of my own action! Moreover, with such weak strength, even if you control it, you will have another bird?"

Mo Anran complained in his heart, and in the end he was passed by him because Fu Zhengqing, the domain lord, was too weak.

Although he knew that this was Yang Fan's hometown, and even though he knew that it might be easier to get close to Yang Fan after controlling Fu Zhengqing, he still gave up directly.

Even if he is not a small character at the imperial level, even if he is asked to tell Yang Fan, he will not have the chance to take action.

Yang Fan is now an imperial-level doctor, and his status is extraordinary. He is a key target for protection for Jinghua City and Jinghua Wuhan University. With the strength of Fu Zhengqing's seventh-level martial king, he has no chance to hurt Yang Fan.

Moreover, the weaker the strength, the easier it is to be discovered by others.

Mo Anran didn't want to make any mistakes in his plan because of a small seventh-level martial king.

As for Yang Fan’s parents and family, it is not the time to liquidate them now.

The same thing is said, touching Yang Fan's family in advance will only alert the enemy. Mo Anran will not be able to influence his plan to kill Yang Fan and disrupt the chaos origin star of the human race federation.

Three days later, when his plan was successful, Yang Fan died, and the human race and the demon race were in full swing. Who else would care about the family of a dead imperial doctor?
Chapter completed!
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