Although the Zhou Clan's villa was very large, and the buildings were either on the top of the mountain, halfway up the mountain, or on the precipitous cliff, there was only one path into the villa, and it was guarded all year round.
The reason why Gu Jingman's helicopter did not fly directly to the Zhou Family villa was because the villa had a defense surveillance system.
Therefore, other than the heavily-guarded mountain path, it was impossible to sneak into the Zhou Clan's Manor house from the air, unless someone could fly in through the air.
For Mo Wen, all of this was naturally not a problem. Those strict checkpoints were as good as non-existent. In a short five minutes, he had snuck into the Zhou Clan's Manor house. What entered his eyes was a cluster of buildings.
He casually knocked out a servant, then cast a Bewitching Array and asked for the specific location of the Zhou Clan's eldest young master, Zhou Chonglong. Then, he took off the servant's clothes and put them on himself.
In broad daylight, he was dressed so out of place. It was obvious that it was not good for him to move around in the manor house. Fortunately, the servants in the Zhou Manor wore long coats and trousers, so he could disguise himself well.
After leisurely strolling around the Manor House, Mo Wen finally found the main villa in the center of the Manor House. It was huge and luxurious, like a castle. Only people of the Zhou Clan with a certain status could stay there.
"This Zhou family doesn't have a big family business, but they are very particular."
Mo Wen muttered to himself. He thought that he had discovered that the servants in the Zhou Clan's Manor house were actually divided into different levels. Only the high-ranking servants could enter the main villa. Even the servant attire was divided into three levels.
In order to prevent the guards from noticing anything fishy, he could only sneak up to the window on the second floor and sneak into the villa through the window.
As he expected, there was no one in the room. It was decorated in a western style and looked very luxurious. Mo Wen opened the door and quietly walked to the corridor. Perhaps it was because it was the afternoon, but there were not many people walking around in the villa.
According to the servant, Zhou Chonglong's room should be on the fifth floor of the villa. Just as he walked up to the fourth floor, his ears twitched, and he heard a faint sound.
"Brother Gu, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation. After this, you won't be lacking in benefits. The Gu Clan Fort will still be one of the three Clan Lords of the Yuntai Mountain."
In a living room, an old man in a Tang suit squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
Sitting opposite him was an old man. Judging from his appearance, he was about seventy or eighty years old. He had a long face and small eyes, giving off a gloomy feeling.
"Patriarch Zhou, don't worry. That Gu Xicheng will definitely die this time. However, Patriarch Zhou, don't forget the promise between us."
The old man nodded gloomily.
"Brother Gu, don't worry. We are not interested in the Gu Clan Fort. We are only interested in the treasured Ming Cult relics of the Gu Clan Fort."
On the other side of the sofa, a slightly plump, round-faced, bald, white-bearded old man said with a smile.
"Since that's the case, I'll take my leave first."
The old man surnamed Gu cupped his hands, got up, and walked out the door. He didn't seem to get along well with the other two old men.
This Gu Xifu's heart has been blinded by hatred. "
The chubby old man watched Old Man Gu's back. Only after he had completely left did he laugh mockingly.
"He has been fighting with Gu Xicheng for decades. Now that he has one foot in the coffin, he is still thinking about internal strife. However, it's a pity that he is still inferior to Gu Xicheng. "
Patriarch Zhou stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Old Man Tang, this is good too. Anyway, it benefits us."
"He is indulging in his wildest fantasies. He wants to kill with a borrowed knife and even wants to take over the Gu Clan Fort. How can we be so easily fooled?"
The short and fat old man surnamed Tang curled his lips into a sinister smile.
…
Outside the window of the living room, in a dark corner, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. Although he had only heard half of the conversation between the three old men, he understood the gist of it. It was nothing more than plotting against the Gu Clan Fort.
Among the three old men, the short and fat one should be the leader of the Tang Clan. As for the one in the Tang suit, he should be the leader of the Zhou Clan.
As for the long-faced old man, he should be Gu Xifu, the elder brother of the leader of the Gu Clan Fort, Gu Xicheng.
At this moment, he was rather impressed with Gu Xicheng. Just from the actions of the Zhou and Tang Clans, he could guess that it was Gu Xifu's doing.
Three ancient martial arts practitioners in the Qi Nucleation realm were going against the Gu Clan Fort at the same time. No wonder Gu Xicheng, that old man, had already started planning for a retreat before the battle started.
"Who is it?"
The leader of the Zhou Clan, who was drinking his tea with his head lowered, suddenly raised his head. His gaze was sharp as he looked out of the window. The next moment, his silhouette moved and he appeared by the window. He lifted the curtains abruptly, but it was empty outside. There was no one there.
"What's going on?"
The leader of the Tang Clan was shocked. He moved to the side of the window in a flash and looked out. There was no one there. He looked at the leader of the Zhou Clan with doubt flashing in his eyes.
"You didn't notice that there was someone outside just now?" the leader of the Zhou Clan asked with a frown.
"I didn't notice anything unusual. Why? Did the leader of the Zhou Clan notice something wrong? "
The leader of the Tang Clan looked at the leader of the Zhou Clan in surprise. His cultivation was similar to that of the leader of the Zhou Clan. They were both in the beginning stage of the Qi Nucleation realm. Logically, if the leader of the Zhou Clan could notice something unusual, he shouldn't be unable to.
A person's perception was directly proportional to their cultivation. The higher their cultivation, the stronger their perception. Two people with similar cultivation would have similar perception.
"Maybe I'm being paranoid."
The leader of the Zhou Clan shook his head slowly. After confirming once again that there was no one peeping outside, he lowered the curtains. Just now, he had suddenly stood up because his heart had suddenly palpitated. He had subconsciously thought that there was someone outside the window. In reality, his perception was the same as the leader of the Tang Clan. There was nothing unusual about it. Such a shock was rather beneath his status.
"The leader of the Zhou Clan is overthinking. Could it be that you are uneasy because of the Gu Clan Fort incident?" the leader of the Tang Clan said with a smile.
How could an outsider sneak into the dignified Zhou Clan's Manor house? Even if he did sneak in, if he stood outside the window, it was impossible for the two of them not to notice unless the other party's cultivation far exceeded theirs.
However, there was no need for that kind of person to peep. Even if the two of them worked together, they wouldn't be a match for him.
Outside the window, there was a person hanging above the window, sticking to the wall like a gecko.
Just now, the leader of the Zhou Clan was only looking out the window. He didn't extend his head out to look, so he didn't notice Mo Wen.
"What a sharp sixth sense."
Mo Wen exclaimed in surprise. He had almost been discovered by that old fellow.
It was rare to see a person born with such a sharp sixth sense. Mo Wen believed that with his concealment technique, if the distance was not too close, it would be impossible for an ancient martial art practitioner in the Qi Nucleation realm to discover him.
He, who had once practiced to the Embryonic Breathing realm, had comprehended the mystery of the Embryonic Breathing realm. He could retract all his aura within his body and breathe within his body. All external appearances and characteristics would be shielded, just like a living dead person.
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