Mo Fan's previous sentence was quite unkind, with the identity and status of Jian Lao, he used his life to protect others, which was simply a joke.

Who else here could be more precious than his old man's life? Even Mo Fan himself was far inferior, so how could Mo Fan be qualified to make such an excessive request? Others would have sacrificed their lives to protect his old man.

However, Mo Fancai doesn't care so much, at least in his eyes, no matter how highly respected this master of calligraphy and painting is, no matter how big his face is, he can't compare with the safety of his sister Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaoyi.

Moreover, even so, he was still not at ease, and especially emphasized that the high-tech defense forces in the government must be on full alert.

It's not that he was too cautious, not long ago, the Infinite Sect Elder Ma Qian Zi died in this hall.

Even the elders of the Infinite Sect, who is not weak, are still unable to escape death, and if they change Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaoyi, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to survive.

The lessons of the past are in front of him, and he can't help but be careless.

"What if the old man doesn't agree, except for the Lianyun Sect and the three sects and six factions, even if there are third-party forces secretly sowing discord, this has nothing to do with the old man, and the old man can't take any risks for this. ”

Jian Congyi and Jian Lao looked at Mo Fan lightly, but he was unmoved, and faintly refused.

"I believe Elder Jian will agree. ”

Mo Fan's tone was very affirmative.

"Oh, why?"

Jian Lao smiled slightly and asked curiously.

"Because the enemy is very strong, the destructive power is definitely more powerful than the people of the three sects and six factions.

And I, although I may not be their opponent, have the right to choose the battlefield. ”

Mo Fan's words were very calm, but when they fell into the ears of Jian Congyi and Jian Lao, it was a different taste.

"Are you threatening the old man?"

Jian Lao's face suddenly became a little unkind.

Destructive power! Choose the power of the battlefield! These two sentences are obviously a reminder, even a warning to his old man.

"Don't dare, the kid is just talking about a fact.

Jian Lao didn't want Huicheng to be destroyed, and the kid didn't want to either.

But if the kid spares Huicheng, Mr. Jian won't even be willing to help with the little help of taking care of the two weak women, right?"

Mo Fan really had no intention of using Huicheng's safety as a bargaining chip to threaten Elder Jian, after all, Elder Jian's prestige was too high, and his relationship in the Imperial Military Department was not simple and should not be underestimated.

This kind of big man, once he wants to trouble himself, he will definitely not think about it in the future.

But at this time, he really had no choice.

To put it bluntly, he didn't believe Jian Congyi Jian Lao, if he didn't have a little chip in his hand, he wouldn't dare to leave Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaoyi here at all, just in case.

Others may not be able to hear what Mo Fan meant, but it is naturally impossible for Jian Congyi and Jian Lao not to hear it.

After hesitating for a long time, Jian Lao finally responded with a black face.

After Mo Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately explained a few words to Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaoyi, and then talked to Lianyunzong Wei Shen and others, and finally left in a hurry without hesitation.

"I can't find a clue in the hall, but not necessarily outside. ”

Not long after leaving, Mo Fan suddenly stopped, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to spot a clue.

Although this clue is not too obvious, if you really pay attention, it is really not too difficult to find.

Without any hesitation, he didn't care whether this clue was true or not, he resolutely followed the trail and chased it, and he didn't even bother to use the Bright Eyes Spirit Pattern and the Sound Hearing Spirit Pattern.

Old mansion in the west of the city.

Mo Fan stopped suddenly, and in the shadows not far in front of him, a tall figure silently looked over.

"You're here, much slower than I thought. ”

Suddenly, the man spoke, his voice low but powerful.

"Whether I'm here early or late, you're going to show up to me, aren't you?"

Mo Fan asked indifferently.

"Yes, it seems that you are very clever and have already guessed something. ”

The figure in the shadows was silent for a moment, then nodded in acknowledgement.

That's right, lure Mo Fan here, that's his purpose.

Therefore, all the clues along the way were in fact deliberately left by this person.

Otherwise, with this person's ability, there is not a single clue left in the hall, let alone on the road.

And Mo Fan guessed this possibility, so he was not in a hurry, and even took the time to solve the problem of the three sects and six factions first, explained everything, and then came late.

It's just that he did guess that since the other party intends to see him, even if he doesn't chase him out immediately, the other party will definitely have other means.

Of course, even if he guessed wrong, it wouldn't be a big deal.

First of all, the opponent is very strong, he is decisive, and he does not leave any clues, even if he chases him out in time, it is very likely that he will return empty-handed and gain nothing.

Secondly, even if he caught up by luck, the other party was obviously not an ordinary god-level existence, and he was not sure that he would be able to win.

Such a laborious thing, but it is likely to be fruitless, he naturally sees it very openly, and is not in a hurry to catch up.

Even now, when he really saw the other party, he didn't think too much about it, he just hoped to know the reason and purpose for the other party to find him.

"Who are you, and why did you bring me here?"

Mo Fan looked at this figure carefully, as well as this person's voice, and he still couldn't judge the origin of this person.

Only this person's strength breath, he actually has an inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

"My name, Hou Yi!"

At the same time as the voice announced the name, the man finally came out of the shadows.

But I saw that he was dark and healthy, his arms were quite thick, and he looked very powerful, and his eyes were bright and introverted, and he seemed to be quite powerful.

Only the animal skin clothes he was wearing, like a wild man, were quite strange.

Mo Fan only looked at this person's outfit and demeanor slightly, and then frowned, thinking blankly about the origin of the name.

Only for a moment, he vaguely remembered something, his face changed suddenly, his fists clenched, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hou Yi, the legendary hero of shooting the sun?"

Myths and legends say that a long, long time ago, there were ten suns in the sky, the earth dried up, and the people were struggling to make a living.

In the end, a human hero shot and shot for nine days, but only one sun remained, which allowed the remaining humans to survive.

Of course, a myth is a myth, and because it is passed down by word of mouth, without any written record, there must be a big discrepancy in the facts.

Moreover, how could a mythical being suddenly appear here?

But Mo Fan knew in his heart that this was really not impossible, and he had seen many similar existences.

That's right, it's the resurrected ancient heroes, he has already seen a lot of them when he was in the Baihao Alliance, but in the Ancient God Empire, this is the first time.

Although Hou Yi's age is even older and far from being comparable to those ancient heroes, it seems that it is not impossible for Emperor Yingtian to resurrect those ancient heroes and give them enough strength to resurrect the existence of this myth.

Moreover, if this was really the terrifying existence that could shoot down even the sun in the sky with an arrow, in comparison, ignoring the high-tech defense force and quietly shooting a small Infinite Sect Elder, this really couldn't be called a problem.

(End of chapter)