Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 24 Laughing at the Corpse
"Send out all the people who are trying to find out the news. I want to know the specific whereabouts of Yuzhu tonight."

Mo Fan, relieved, began to give orders.

Following his order, the entire Jingjiao Society began to take action.

Although he personally had no feelings for Mo Yuzhu, he couldn't bear the memory of her in his mind.

A cheap daughter is a daughter too, so she can still be saved.

Besides, there was nothing he had to do. If he had to risk his life to save her, then he could only be deeply sorry.

After the order was given, he did not relax his vigilance, always keeping the Qi Condensation Technique activated, and covering the maximum range of his consciousness.

In the final analysis, it is just his personal guess at the moment, and he must prevent the other party from making false claims.

He told himself to wait for news tomorrow morning. What if there was a surprise attack tonight?

If you are careless, you may really be taken advantage of by the other party.

It would be ridiculous to die in the hands of a late-stage Qi refining monk instead of being killed by a strong man.

……

The time soon came to evening.

The Jingjiao Society did not disgrace his status as the overlord of Jiayuan City.

It only took a few hours to find the opponent's stronghold based on clues.

"Gang leader, the background of the other party is basically clear." A leader stood in front of Mo Fan and said respectfully.

"Say." Mo Fan said calmly.

"The other party is an organization called Duba Villa. The owner of the village is named Ouyang Feitian. He is very good at practicing kung fu. It is said that he has reached the state of perfection and is invulnerable to weapons, fire and water."

"However, the specific reason why the other party kidnapped the eldest lady is not clear yet. Their stronghold is near Shangfeng Ridge."

The person who reported the report told Ouyang Feitian's situation in great detail.

"That's right, let's go down and continue the investigation." Mo Fan nodded slightly and waved away the reporter.

"Yes, helper!"

"Husband, is Yuzhu okay?" As soon as the reporter exited, Mrs. Yan walked out from behind, looking slightly worried.

Among the five ladies, she is the only one who has children with the eldest lady Jin, so she is more worried than the other three.

After all, if the other party can hijack Mo Yuzhu today, he may hijack her daughter Mo Caihuan tomorrow.

Holding Yan Shi in his arms, Mo Fan said calmly: "Madam, don't worry, I know your husband well."

"Hmph~, what time has it been? We haven't gotten into shape yet." She slapped Mo Fan's dishonest hands away, Yan Shi rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, and was about to break away from his arms.

But how could she break free? She was quickly defeated by Mo Fan's skillful techniques. Her whole body was limp and weak against Mo Fan, and he continued to do evil.

A few quarters of an hour later, Mo Fan packed up his clothes, kissed Yan's forehead gently as he slumped in the chair, and left the house.

Now that he already knows the opponent's stronghold, he naturally won't wait until tomorrow morning.

Putting on his night clothes and turning on the Qi Condensation Technique, Mo Fan headed towards Shangfeng Ridge.

Less than an hour.

He took advantage of the darkness, bypassed all the hidden whistles around him, and reached Ouyang Feitian's lair.

Surrounded by some temporary stockades, even in the middle of the night, the place is brightly lit.

It seems that he is not worried about being discovered by Jing Jiao Club.

This was indeed the case, and they were still hoping that Mo Fan would come to their doorstep.

From a distance, Mo Fan opened the range of his spiritual consciousness to the maximum.

After the last enhancement, his spiritual consciousness is not much weaker than that of ordinary [-]th-level Qi Refining monks.

Unless there are monks at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, or monks at the foundation level or above, he will not be found.

Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, he quickly figured out the situation inside.

In the largest room, a young man in colorful clothes was lazily lying on the main seat.

The middle-aged strong man Ouyang Feitian was sitting in the lower position of the young man.

Directly in front of the two people sat a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Although the girl has not yet grown, it can still be seen that she is a complete beauty.The girl acted calmly, as if she was not the one being kidnapped.

If you hadn't looked at her fierce eyes, you might have thought that she was invited as a guest.

"Are you sure that Mo Juren will come tonight?" The lazy young man broke the calm.

"Master Li Xian, judging from the villain's investigation of him, there is a high probability that he does things vigorously and resolutely. In addition, this girl is the daughter of his late wife Jin, so she should not wait until tomorrow morning."

Ouyang Feitian, who was sitting next to the young man, replied solemnly.

"Well, it would be best to come tonight so that I don't have to stay here for a while." After the young man said this, he closed his eyes again.

Not long after the young man closed his eyes, a flying insect suddenly flew to his ear outside the window.

"Ok?"

The young man's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, he looked up at where Mo Fan was at this time, and smiled slightly:
"coming!"

Seeing the young man suddenly looking towards him, Mo Fan knew that he had been exposed.

Puzzled, he scanned the surroundings with his consciousness and soon discovered a few flying insects that he had ignored.

After discovering these flying insects, he finally reacted.

As expected of a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain, this monitoring method was hard to guard against, and Mo Fan secretly praised it in his heart.

It's not that he's not vigilant enough, it's that there are too many flying insects in the wild.

Without careful inspection, it is almost impossible to detect the negligible spiritual energy fluctuations on its body. Under the detection of divine consciousness, it is no different from ordinary flying insects.

Unless he uses his clairvoyance to carefully check them one by one.

When he was discovered, Mo Fan did not move, and kept his previous movements, as if he didn't know that the young man had discovered him.

At this time, he had already explored the surrounding situation. As he had guessed before, the young man only had the strength of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

He didn't make a move yet because Mo Yuzhu was too close to them, and he was afraid that if he made a move, he would be blackmailed.

Now that he is pretending to be a mortal martial arts master, the young monk will definitely not take him seriously.

Wait for the two of them to come over, and then it’s not too late to take action yourself.

I don’t know what I can get from touching the corpse this time?Mo Fan was already vaguely looking forward to touching the body later.

In the room, Ouyang Feitian also looked happy when he heard the young monk's words and stood up.

"Let's go, Master Ouyang. If this is over as soon as possible, I will return to the sect as soon as possible." After greeting Ouyang Feitian, the young monk rushed out first.

Seeing that the young monk had gone out, Ouyang Feitian, who originally wanted to grab Mo Yuzhu with him, had no choice but to signal his men to watch her, and he quickly followed.

He did not dare to let the young monk take the lead.

Seeing that the two of them had indeed abandoned Mo Yuzhu and rushed towards him, Mo Fan stopped pretending.

He jumped lightly and rushed forward quickly.

The distance of dozens of feet was reached in an instant. Looking at the young monk who was only a dozen feet away from him, Mo Fan patted the storage bag.

A giant scimitar turned into a silver afterimage and struck at the young monk with lightning speed.

Feeling the strong danger of death, the young monk reacted in horror. The person facing him was not a mortal, but he was also an immortal cultivator!
"Do not!!!"

The young man screamed in despair. Before he could summon his spiritual pet, the giant scimitar was already in front of him.

"Pfft!~" With a sound, a huge head sprinkled around with a pool of blood.

At this moment, Ouyang Fei, who was standing by him, realized what he was doing. He saw that the immortal master whom he regarded as his ancestor was being killed without even meeting him. He was so shocked that he froze on the spot.

"Whoa!~" With a click, the giant scimitar flew upside down under Mo Fan's control and struck at the stunned Ouyang Feitian.

There was another "Puff!~" and the two of them turned into two headless corpses and fell on the spot.

The people who were just about to arrive in the distance were instantly frightened out of their wits.

One of the quick-thinking people ran away immediately, wishing his parents had not given him more legs.

Mo Fan ignored these people and took out a signal transmitter and fired it into the sky. Members of the Jingjiao Society who had been waiting outside for a long time surrounded them.

And he took a few steps into the room, and with a wave of his hand, he killed the few guards who didn't know the specific situation, and rescued Mo Yuzhu.

(End of this chapter)