Chapter 869 This Plan Is Perfect!

Cui Deshou curled his lips into a smile, and looked at Mo Anran sarcastically.

"Brother An Ran, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? When will I, Cui, be a grasshopper on the same rope as you, just because we were isolated by Jinghua City at the same time?"

It's ridiculous.

It was just a coincidence that everyone collaborated once before, and Mo Anran would be too naive to use this to pinpoint Cui!

"No, no, no!" Mo Anran shook her head with a chuckle, and said softly to Cui Deshou, "The reason why you say that is because you don't know what you are about to face."

"Brother Deshou, this is top-secret information that I have exhausted to obtain. It is related to the life and death of thousands of people in our Changmeng Mo clan and your Qinghe Cui clan. You don't want to hear it. Did you hear what it was?"

Hearing this, Cui Deshou's expression relaxed slightly, and he glanced at Mo Anran suspiciously.

Could it be that this old guy really got some top-secret information, otherwise, why would he personally come to Qinghe Town Guard's Mansion in the middle of the night?

"What's the matter, can't you say it clearly in this communicator, and you have to come across the domain yourself?"

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

He always felt that Mo Anran, an old man whose strength was even higher than his, came here in person. It was uneasy and kind, and it was a big threat to him.

After all, this is his Cui family's territory, and he doesn't like people entering without warning, especially an emperor-level powerhouse like Mo Anran who is not weaker than him.

"Misunderstood, the old man is only 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 the willpower and blood defenses on his body to show his sincerity.

Sure enough, seeing Mo Anran acting like this, Cui Deshou was indeed relieved a lot, at least most of the vigilance in his eyes had dissipated.

Mo Anran continued to explain: "As for why the old man doesn't use the communicator but has to come here himself, it's because you don't know the exact origin of the communicator."

"Isn't this the latest global instant messenger developed by the Federation? Could there be something else wrong?"

Cui Deshou has been practicing in seclusion these past few days, and the communicator on his body has just been worn not long ago, so he really doesn't understand it very well.

Mo Anran said with an expression that he had known for a long time, "It is said that it is a federal research and development, but in fact it is just borrowing chickens to lay eggs."

"In fact, the real inventor of this communicator is a little guy named Tian Tianyou from the Tian family of Nanjiang. According to me, this Tian Tianyou happens to be a disciple of that little beast Yang Fan."

Cui Deshou's expression changed: "Are you worried that the content of our communication will be eavesdropped by others?"

He finally came to his senses, and he wasn't too stupid.

Mo Anran said: "Even if it's only a one in ten thousand possibility, we have to guard against it. After all, this top-secret information is related to the life and death of our Qinghe and Changmeng domains, and it is also related to the life and death of you and me. You can't be too cautious!"

Cui Deshou once again attracted all his attention by the words top-secret information, and now he is eager to know what kind of top-secret information is actually being said so seriously by Mo Anran, as if once the incident happened, Their Qinghe and Changmeng domains are about to be destroyed.

He involuntarily took two steps forward, and said to Mo Anran in an earnest voice: "What kind of information is it, you can tell now!"

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

"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 Bivis!"

"How about it, do you feel surprised, surprised? Hahahaha..."

While speaking, Mo Anran's figure suddenly grew tens of centimeters taller, becoming stronger and taller, with two bare palms on his head and neck, all of which began to grow a layer of brown monkey hair.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Anran, who was still handsome and looked like Zhuo Shijia's son just now, directly turned into a furry gorilla, grinning and laughing at Cui Deshou.

But Cui Deshou, at this moment, stood there stupidly, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit, his body was stiff and motionless.

"Sure enough, after this tide of spiritual power has passed, some of the Dao rules on the original star have been completely opened up. Finally, my alien race no longer has to act timidly as before, and can't do it with all my strength."

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

"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 fiercely. As it expected, Cui Deshou did not overreact in the slightest, he was ignorant and completely under its control.

"Cui Deshou!"

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

Hearing this, Cui Deshou's sluggish and stiff movements changed instantly. He bowed to Mo Anran and said loudly, "Master, what do you want?"

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

Mo Anran watched Cui Deshou's change of behavior with satisfaction, and softly gave him the first order.

"Yes, my master!"

Cui Deshou bowed in response, the last gleam of light in his eyes was quietly annihilated in this bow.

Mo Anran laughed again, couldn't help raising his hand and slapped Cui Deshou's old face hard.

"You're just a martial artist. With your mere eighth-level Martial Emperor's martial arts will, Qinghan wants to compete with this Emperor's spiritual will. It's simply beyond self-control, it's ridiculous!"

"Stay here obediently for the emperor, and set off on your own after three days, and don't show any abnormalities during the period!"

After giving Cui Deshou an order again, Mo Anran walked away in the midst of Cui Deshou's bowing and seeing him off with great peace of mind.

Next, there are more than 20 tutelary mansions in Punan, Jiuhuaishan, Mihe, etc. that he needs to visit one by one.

"Three days is plenty!"

"Except for the central city of the Federation and Jinghua City, there are several tutelary mansions with emperor-level peaks sitting in town, and the remaining twenty-three tutelary mansions will all be in my pocket!"

"Son Yang Fan, even if you can tell the identity of my alien race, so what? These domain masters are all real human warriors. When the time comes, let them attack you at the same time. I will see how you escape!"

Mo Anran, or rather Bivis, had a cold gleam in his eyes, filled with endless hatred.

In the afternoon, he had already received the exact news through a certain channel.

The Federal Central City has already obtained a special method to identify the Inhumans from Yang Fan, and soon, probably within three to five days, it will conduct a general survey to identify all the Inhumans lurking in the Human Federation.

For Mo Anran and many other alien companions lurking in the human race like him, this is definitely a catastrophic existence.

Therefore, Mo Anran had to take the risk of being exposed in advance, took the opportunity to lobby around, and secretly controlled the domain owners of these domains, trying to destroy Yang Fan, the instigator, at the critical moment, and at the same time create a disaster for the Federation of Races. Shocking chaos.

At that time, as long as the leaders of the monster tribes are not blind, they will know how to take advantage of the fire and win more resource space and blood food resources for their monster tribes.

"Chaos, chaos!"

"Both human and demon races are stumbling blocks for my Inhuman race to unify the original star in the future. The more chaotic the situation is, the more people and demons die from the human and demon races, the more beneficial it will be for my Inhuman race!"

The expression on Mo Anran's face seemed to be crazy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He first controlled Cui Deshou of Qinghe Township Mansion, and then came to Songhe Township Mansion next to Heqing Township Mansion. In the same way, he easily approached and controlled Dong Shilan, the actual controller of Songhe Township Mansion.

Afterwards, he came to Xuanchu Township Mansion again, and controlled Tu Haoyan, the domain master of Xuanchu Township Mansion.

Then, when he flew past the northwest tutelary mansion adjacent to Xuanchu tutelary mansion, Mo Anran's divine sense swept across Dai Xing City, and immediately, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"It's really spicy chicken!"

"It's no wonder that the northwest tutelary mansion is always unrecognizable among the thirty-six regions of the federation. What's more, if the tutelary mansion is bigger, even the domain master's strength is no more than the seventh level of the king of martial arts. It's so weak!"

"Such a hot chicken is not worthy of the emperor's own shot! Moreover, with such a weak strength, even if it is controlled, there is still a bird to use?"

Mo Anran complained for a while, but in the end, because Fu Zhengqing, the domain master, was too weak, he gave him a direct pass.

Even though he knew that this was Yang Fan's hometown, and that it might be easier to get close to Yang Fan if he controlled Fu Zhengqing, he just gave up.

Even if he told Yang Fan that he wasn't even an emperor, he wouldn't have a chance to make a move.

Yang Fan is now an emperor-level doctor, and his status is no small matter. He is the key protection object of Jinghua City and Jinghua Wuhan University. With Fu Zhengqing's strength as a seventh-level martial king, there is no chance to hurt Yang Fan.

Moreover, the weaker the strength, the easier it is for people to find flaws.

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, now is not the time to ask them to settle the matter.

Still the same sentence, moving Yang Fan's family in advance will only scare the snake. It is impossible for Mo Anran to affect his plan to kill Yang Fan and mess up the Federation of Human Races and Chaos Origin Star because of a few insignificant people.

Three days later, when his plan succeeds, Yang Fan dies, and the Human Race Federation and the Monster Race are on fire, who will care about the family of a dead imperial doctor?

"This plan is perfect!"