It''s night.
Qinghe town guard house.
A dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky. It squarely avoided the psionic shield above Qingyuan City, and went straight into Cui''s old house and entered the closed place of Cui Deshou, the ancestor of Cui.
"Who?! how dare you break into Cui''s residence at night?"
Cui Deshou''s eyes burst with divine light, and an emperor level will attack came directly at the uninvited guest like a sharp arrow.
Pop!
With a light sound, it was like water droplets falling on the wider water surface. With a light sound, there was a silent ripple.
Cui Deshou looked slightly changed.
He was an emperor level warrior, and his cultivation was equal to him.
Cui Deshou''s mind moved, and he was about to affect the spiritual energy array to cooperate with the common enemy. The dark figure opposite suddenly said, "brother Deshou, don''t you recognize your brother so soon?"
As soon as the cover on the shadow went away, the breath of convergence also leaked out. A Junlang young man who looked only 25 or 26 years old was nodding slightly at Cui Deshou with a smile on his face.
Cui Deshou was stunned and called out the name of the person: "Mo Enron
Changmeng town guards the mansion. Mo''s ancestor, Mo Enron.
Cui Deshou is also an imperial martial artist of the same period, and his age is even three or five years older than Cui Deshou.
However, different from Cui Deshou''s old stubbornness, Mo Enron fixed his appearance in his twenties when he was promoted to the master''s territory, which has never changed in more than a hundred years.
He has always been paranoid that he at this age is the peak of his beauty and the most charming season in his life.
"Why are you here?"
Recognizing the identity of the person, Cui Deshou did not put down his guard, but he was not as tense as before. His eyes gently swept over Mo Enron and asked in a low voice.
Mo Enron shook his head and said with a smile, "brother Cui, this is some clear-cut question. Why am I here? Don''t you know anything in your heart?"
"If what I expected is not bad, you have already talked to LAN Yuanqing on the phone during the day. Are you as frustrated as I am?"
Cui Deshou was stunned: "how did you know?"
"Wait, you said it was the same as you. Did LAN Yuanqing leave you Changmeng Mo at this Beijing party?"
Seeing Mo Enron nodding, Cui Deshou realized something. He seemed to begin to understand why LAN Yuanqing deliberately targeted them.
As soon as he got the news, he went to find LAN Yuanqing to test his words. As a result, he was ashen and depressed. He thought that they were the only one excluded from the 36 regions of the Federation.
Now it seems that Chang Meng Mo''s family was excluded together with them.
That''s interesting, isn''t it?
Why are 36 garrisons, but only they, Qinghe and Changmeng, so unpopular?
You don''t have to think about it. It must be related to the lack of joint names that just happened a few days ago.
Among the thirty-three domains jointly signed on that day, they are the initiators of Qinghe town guard house and Changmeng town guard house. Now they are targeted. It is obvious that Jinghua City is taking the opportunity to come forward for Yang Fan and deliberately retaliate.
"To say, it''s really convenient to have this communicator." Mo Enron raised his hand and shook the communicator on his wrist. In a low voice, "in order to find out the truth, I didn''t leave home. I just poked around at random and asked all the other 33 domains."
"In addition to our Qinghe and Changmeng domains, the remaining 33 domains are invited."
"More than that, as long as each domain sends someone to go, Jinghua City promises to give it as a soul refining elixir of emperor level five products."
"This is an opportunity benefit that can be obtained by running errands. If there is no accident, no domain will be absent from the Beijing party in three days."
"Our brothers have been isolated!"
Cui Deshou''s cold light flashed in his eyes and said in a cold voice, "what''s the use of saying these now? Can you turn the world around?"
Mo Enron shook his head slightly: "the gathering in Beijing is a foregone conclusion. After all, the interests are ahead, and the Jinghua garrison is not a soft persimmon. It is impossible to jointly intimidate Yang Fan as before."
Cui Deshou gave a cold hum.
There''s no way. You said a hammer!
Who doesn''t know that Beijing has a strong foundation and many allies in the thirty domains of the Federation?
To tell you the truth, if it were not for the sake of those emperors who were seriously injured and could recover safely and enhance their own high-end combat power in various fields, few people would fight the risk of falling out with Beijing and join them.
Who doesn''t know that Yang Fan is now a guest of honor in Beijing. Under normal circumstances, Beijing will agree to let Yang Fan go out of the city alone to take risks?
That''s the same sentence. Interests dictate.
As long as the interests are big enough, even allies can''t betray.
The same is true now. The conditions for the start of Beijing are also temptations that can not be rejected by all regions of the Federation.
Otherwise, Cui Deshou and Mo Enron would not have called LAN Yuanqing.
"Don''t worry, brother!" Mo Enron said with a smile, "since you know who the root of the problem is, it''s much simpler to solve it."
"Lan Yuanqing wants to use this party to stand out for Yang Fan and force other fields to change their previous ideas. I''m afraid it''s not that simple."
"Although the imperial soul refining elixir is precious, its quantity must not be too much. If you get something, it''s not enough for domain owners to take it by themselves. How can you be willing to give it to old antiques who have been disabled for decades?"
"In the end, threatening Yang Fan to go on a tour will still be put on the agenda. You and I know that those people can''t resist the temptation to cure the emperor level and King level strong in their own region."
Cui Deshou said, "what if LAN Yuanqing can get enough imperial soul refining pills to impress all domain masters?"
LAN Yuanqing is not a fool. What would he do if he didn''t have an absolute assurance that he would lose money?
"Although some are unlikely, we have to guard against them," Mo Enron said, "so we must be prepared for the second hand."
Cui Deshou raised his eyebrows slightly: "may you hear and see!"
Mo Enron saw a cold light in front of him and said in a cold voice, "assassinate Yang Fan! Dig this source of disaster from the root!"
"If LAN Yuanqing''s move is really to protect Yang Fan, do you think he will hold any Beijing party as soon as Yang Fan dies?"
Cui Deshou''s heart jumped and stared at Mo Enron suspiciously.
"Don Mo, tell me the truth, why did you kill Yang Fan so strongly?"
Cui Deshou asked Mo Enron in a straight voice: "he is also the first imperial doctor in the Federation. Even if I see it unpleasant, I never want to kill him."
"And you, it seems that from the beginning, you didn''t want to let Yang Fan live. Why?"
Cui Deshou''s purpose for Yang Fan is very simple, that is, to revenge the hatred that Yang Fan made him make a fool of himself in public last time.
But even so, he just wanted to find some trouble for Yang Fan to the greatest extent, but he never wanted to kill Yang Fan directly.
After all, Yang Fan is the first imperial doctor in the Federation. His life and death is not trivial. If he is not good, he will cause great trouble.
"Isn''t it enough to kill his son?" Mo Enron seemed to have expected Cui Deshou to ask, and said with gnashing teeth: "it happened in your guard''s house in Qinghe town. Have you heard nothing?"
Cui Deshou was stunned: "that Mo Ming is your blood?"
"My young son has been carefully cultivated by me since childhood. He is my favorite child."
Mo Enron said, "but because of Yang Fan''s empty identification on Qingyuan mountain, he was crowned as an alien spy, and was killed on the spot by Qi Bing''s child and ye Hanshuang''s bitch! How can I swallow this evil spirit!"
Cui Deshou stepped back a little, and his mind was already connected with the city protection array.
"So, your son Mo Ming is not a stranger?"
"That''s nature!" Mo Enron looked at Cui Deshou calmly: "Mo Ming has followed me since childhood. Who else in the world is more familiar with his breath and temperament than me?"
"Even my blood relatives and level 8 Emperor Wu didn''t notice any abnormalities. Why should Yang Fan, a yellow mouth child, insist that my son is a stranger?"
"I don''t know who ordered him, but he dared to slander my son so that my son died unjustly. That''s his way to death!"
Cui Deshou said suspiciously, "so Yang Fan''s ability to see through the strange disguise is also a nonsense to confuse people?"
"However, how can I hear that dozens of Terran kings saw it with their own eyes that day. Mo Ming turned into a strange man and fought with Qi Bing and ye Hansheng to death. Even if he died in the end, it was a strange form!"
"What''s so strange?" Mo Enron said in a low voice: "don''t forget that ye Hanshuang is a level-4 spiritual emperor with strong spiritual cultivation. If she deliberately makes a cover up and Qi Bing cooperates from the side, how can a few kings understand it?"
"Pity my son, the nature of Tianzong was envied. Just after breaking through the emperor level, he was jointly suppressed by a group of shameless villains. He finally died on the spot and fell the name of an alien spy!"
Mo Enron gnashed his teeth and said, "Qi Bing and ye Hanshuang are two bastards with extraordinary origins. I can''t do anything to get them now, but this Yang Fan must die! I''m uneasy if I don''t kill him!"
Cui Deshou took another step back carefully: "if you want to kill Yang Fan, I naturally have no opinion. However, don''t pull me Qinghe Cui. I don''t have such a big hatred between Cui and Yang Fan!"
"Now, do you think you can stay out of it?"
Mo Enron smiled strangely and looked at Cui Deshou quietly: "brother Deshou, you and I are already a grasshopper on a rope. You have no choice but to help me!"