Cui Deshou curled his lips and smiled as he looked at Mo Anran with slight ridicule.
"Brother An Ran, have you lost your mind? When did I, Cui, become a grasshopper on the same rope as you? Just because we were both isolated by Beijing at the same time?"
How laughable.
We've only worked together once by chance. Isn't this Mo Anran a bit too naive if he wants to use this to control me?!
"No, no, no!" Mo Anran shook his head with a light smile and said to Cui Deshou indifferently, "The reason you said that is because you don't know what you're about to face."
"Brother Deshou, this is top secret information that I've exhausted all my strength to obtain. It's related to the life and death of a few thousand members of my Mo Clan and your Cui Clan. Don't you want to hear exactly what it is?"
Cui Deshou's expression loosened slightly when he heard this, and he glanced at Mo Anran suspiciously.
Could it be that this old bastard has really obtained some top secret information? Otherwise, why would he come to the Qinghe Guard Mansion in the middle of the night?
"What's the matter? Can't you just say it through the communicator? Why did you have to come here personally?"
Cui Deshou waved the wristwatch in his hand and raised his last question.
He always felt that Mo Anran, an old bastard whose strength was even above his own, had ill intentions and was a big threat to him.
After all, this was the Cui Clan's territory. He didn't like people entering without permission, especially an Emperor Rank expert like Mo Anran who wasn't weaker than him.
"It's a misunderstanding. I just came to seek cooperation. He doesn't have any ill intentions."
Mo Anran shrugged helplessly. In order to show that he wasn't lying, he even took the initiative to put down all his will and blood defenses to show his sincerity.
Sure enough, Cui Deshou felt much more at ease when he saw Mo Anran act like this. At least, most of the vigilance in his eyes had dissipated.
Mo Anran continued to explain, "As for why I didn't use the communication device and insisted on coming here personally, it's because you don't know the exact origin of this communication device."
"Isn't this the Federation's latest global instant messaging device? Could there be something else?"
Cui Deshou had been cultivating in seclusion for the past few days. He had only just started wearing the communicator, so he didn't know much about it.
Mo Anran had an expression as if he already knew this would happen. He said, "Although it's said that the Federation is researching and developing it, it's actually just borrowing the chicken to lay eggs."
"In fact, the real inventor of this communicator is a little fellow named Tian Tianyou from Nanjiang's Tian Clan. According to what I said, this Tian Tianyou is also the disciple of that little bastard Yang Fan. "
Cui Deshou's expression changed. "Are you worried that our communication will be eavesdropped on?"
He finally reacted. He wasn't too stupid after all.
Mo Anran said, "Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, we still have to guard against it. After all, this top-secret information is related to the life and death of our Qinghe and Changmeng Regions. It's also related to the life and death of both of us. We can't be too careful! "
Cui Deshou's attention was once again attracted by the words' top secret information '. He urgently wanted to know exactly what kind of top secret information it was that Mo Anran had actually described it in such a serious manner. It was as if the Qinghe and Changmeng regions would immediately be annihilated as soon as it was exposed.
He couldn't help but take two steps forward. He said to Mo Anran, "What kind of information is it? You can tell me now!"
Mo Anran also took the opportunity to take two steps forward. The smile on his face became more and more strange.
"Actually, what I said just now was the truth. Mo Ming is indeed my son. However, he's not the son of this dirty human body. He's the son of the great Mutant Emperor Biwei!"
"How is it? Do you feel shocked and surprised? Hahahaha … "
As he spoke, Mo Anran's body suddenly grew dozens of centimeters taller. He became stronger and taller. A layer of brown monkey hair began to grow on his head, neck, and two exposed palms.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Anran, who looked like a handsome young master, had turned into a furry gorilla. He bared his teeth and laughed at Cui Deshou.
Cui Deshou, on the other hand, stood there in a daze as if he was possessed. His body was stiff and motionless.
"As expected, after this Spirit Energy Tide, part of the Great Dao Law on the Source Star has been completely opened. Our Mutant Race finally doesn't have to be so cautious like before and can't use our full strength."
"Now, I can even easily control a level eight Martial Emperor of the human race. My strength is close to the Half-Step Monarch Realm!"
"As long as the Emperor of this world doesn't come out, who can do anything to me?"
The monkey fiercely raised its hand and slapped Cui Deshou. Just as it expected, Cui Deshou did not have the slightest bit of extreme reaction. He was completely unaware and was completely under its control.
"Cui Deshou!"
After the monkey laughed arrogantly for a while, with a thought, he turned back into Mo Anran's human appearance and called out to Cui Deshou.
Hearing that, Cui Deshou's stiff movements instantly changed. He bowed to Mo Anran and said loudly, "Master, what orders do you have?"
"Three days later, take the opportunity to enter the capital. Then, listen to my next order!"
Mo Anran looked at Cui Deshou's change in behavior with satisfaction and softly gave him his first order.
"Yes, my master!"
Cui Deshou bowed and answered. The last trace of light in his eyes quietly disappeared with this bow.
Mo Anran laughed again and couldn't help but slap Cui Deshou's old face again.
"You're just a martial artist. With your mere martial will of a level eight Martial Emperor, you actually want to compete with I's mental will? You're simply overestimating yourself. Extremely laughable!"
"Stay here obediently for I. Three days later, you'll set off on your own. During that time, you're not allowed to show any abnormalities!"
After giving Cui Deshou another order, Mo Anran left with ease as Cui Deshou bowed and sent him off.
Following that, there were still Pu Nan, Jiuhuai Mountain, Mi He and over twenty other Guardian Mansions that he needed to visit.
"Three days' time is more than enough!"
"Other than the Federal Center City, the capital and a few other Guardian Mansions that have peak Martial Emperors overseeing them, the remaining twenty-three Guardian Mansions will all be in my pocket!"
"Yang Fan brat, so what if you can tell that I'm from the Mutated Race? These Domain Masters are all true human cultivators. When the time comes, I'll let them all make things difficult for you at the same time. Let's see how you'll escape!"
Mo Anran's, or Biweisi's, eyes flashed with a cold glint that contained boundless hatred.
In the afternoon, he had already received accurate information through a certain channel.
The Federal Center City had already obtained a special method to identify the Mutated Race from Yang Fan. Very soon, probably within the next three to five days, a general survey would be conducted to identify all the Mutated Race lurking within the Human Federation.
To Mo Anran and many other Mutated Race companions who were lurking among the humans like him, this was definitely a disaster.
Therefore, Mo Anran had to take the risk of being exposed in advance and use this opportunity to lobby everywhere, secretly controlling the Domain Masters of the various Domains in an attempt to eliminate Yang Fan, the initiator, at the critical moment and create a shocking chaos for the Human Federation at the same time.
At that time, as long as the leaders of the Demon Clan were not blind, they would know how to take advantage of the situation to gain more space and food for the Demon Clan.
"Chaos, chaos!"
"The Human Clan and the Demon Clan are both stumbling blocks for the Mutated Race to unify the Source Star in the future. The more chaotic the situation is, the more humans and demons will die, and the more advantageous it will be for the Mutated Race!"
The expression on Mo Anran's face was as if he had gone mad, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He first took control of Cui Deshou in the Clear River Guard Manor, and then he went to the Pine River Guard Manor next to the Clear River Guard Manor. Using the same method, he easily approached and took control of Dong Shilan, the actual controller of the Pine River Guard Manor.
After that, he went to the Xuan Chu Garrison and controlled the Domain Master of the Xuan Chu Garrison, Tu Haoyan.
Then, when he flew past the Northwest Garrison, which was right next to the Xuan Chu Garrison, Mo Anran scanned Dai Xingcheng with his Divine Thought. Then, a look of disdain appeared on his face.
"What a piece of trash!"
"No wonder the Northwest Garrison is always a nobody among the thirty-six Domains of the Federation. Damn it, even the Domain Lord of the House of Guardians is only a Level 7 Martial King. They're so weak! "
"A piece of trash like this is worthy of I personally taking action! Furthermore, with such a weak strength, what's the use even if I control him? "
Mo Anran cursed in his heart. In the end, because Fu Zhengqing's strength was too weak, Mo Anran directly passed him over.
Even though he knew that this was Yang Fan's hometown, even though he knew that controlling Fu Zhengqing would make it easier to get close to Yang Fan, he still directly gave up on him.
Even if he told Yang Fan about a small character who wasn't even an Emperor, it would be impossible for him to take action.
Yang Fan was now an Emperor level doctor. His status was no small matter. He was an important person under the protection of the Jinghua City and Jinghua University. With Fu Zhengqing's strength as a Level Seven Martial King, there was simply no chance for him to harm Yang Fan.
Furthermore, the weaker one's strength was, the easier it was for others to discover his flaws.
Mo Anran did not want any flaws to appear in his plan because of a mere Level Seven Martial King.
As for Yang Fan's parents and family, now was not the time to settle the score with them.
It was still the same words. Taking action against Yang Fan's family in advance would only alert the enemy. It was impossible for Mo Anran to affect his plan to kill Yang Fan and disrupt the Human Clan Federation's plan to create chaos in the Source Star because of a few insignificant people.
Three days later, when his plan succeeded and Yang Fan died, the flames of war would rise between the Human Clan Federation and the Monstrous Clan. At that time, who would care about the family of a dead Emperor level doctor?
"This plan is simply perfect!"
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