Liu Lang clearly remembered that a few hours ago, Mo Ziyan said that her mobile phone would never be turned off, and if it was turned off, something must have happened. 2. Although to a large extent, it was just a joke, but when it was really born, Liu Lang still had a sudden break in his heart.

After pulling over the car, Liu Lang took out the non-stop compass and positioned Mo Ziyan's position.

Then he was surprised to find that in only about two hours, Mu Xueqing had left the urban area of the capital for more than 100 kilometers, and the current location was in the mountainous area in the west of the capital.

"What are you doing in the mountains at this time?" Liu Lang frowned for a while, took out his mobile phone, and searched the Internet, and now the place where Mo Ziyan is located is not a tourist attraction.

Mo Ziyan is in charge of intelligence work in the watchman, in principle, he will not go to the front line to carry out tasks, Liu Lang thought for a while, and in a dozen directions, the car turned around and ran towards Mo Ziyan's location, speeding away.

If it hadn't been for Mo Ziyan's previous sentence that the phone was turned off after an accident, Liu Lang might not have cared about it, but when he thought of that sentence at this time, he always felt that he was giving him some kind of hint.

Anyway, it is more than 100 kilometers, and it only takes three hours to go back and forth, and it is worth it to buy a peace of mind in three hours.

A few minutes later, the jeep arrived at the entrance of the high highway, Liu Lang was about to stop and get the card, but the crossbar was directly raised, it seems that Mo Ziyan is right, this car is unimpeded wherever it goes.

Since this is the case, then Liu Lang does not need to be reserved.

After getting high, he slammed on the accelerator, and the degree quickly rose to more than 200 kilometers per hour, even so, the car was still very stable, and it was obvious that this low-key jeep was modified.

It was expected to be more than an hour away, but Liu Lang drove fast, and in just half an hour, the car got off the high road.

According to the instructions of the non-stop compass, Liu Lang drove the jeep onto the winding mountain road, and after driving for about ten minutes, he stopped in front of a mountain villa.

This mountain villa is not a village inhabited by mountain people, but a kind of tourist resort, the mountain villa is built with golden splendor, and at the entrance is a huge cyan stone, on which are carved four big characters - Biquan Mountain Villa.

This villa, at first glance, is a reception for the rich.

However, the location of Biquan Villa is a bit awkward, there is no shop in front of the village, and there is no good scenery around, so it is no longer necessary to describe it as quiet, but desolate.

To build such a villa here, it is either a show of humor, or it is used for another purpose.

Liu Lang parked the car at the gate of the villa, and soon, a young man in a security uniform walked out and asked with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

"Cultivator?" Liu Lang really glanced at it, and was surprised to see that the security guard in front of him was actually a cultivator in the early stage of the Quenching Body Realm.

In the secular world, even if it was Old Man Tan's level, it was impossible for a cultivator in the early stage of the Quenching Body Realm to look at the door. It seems that there is something strange about Biquan Villa.

"Are you here a resort, do you receive tourists?" Liu Lang asked with a smile as if nothing had happened.

"This is a private place, no tourists, you should leave quickly!" said the Quenching Realm security guard angrily, and then returned to the security room inside the door.

"Mo Ziyan seems to have really had an accident. "The watchman is a force in the secular world after all, and there were members like the eldest sister and him before, which can be regarded as a hanging.

With Mo Ziyan's level, it is unlikely that he will be able to come into contact with the power of this level of Biquan Villa.

Liu Lang didn't know what the specific situation was inside the villa, so as not to startle the snake and affect Mo Ziyan's safety, Liu Lang turned around, drove the car to a hidden place and put it down, and then returned to the vicinity of Biquan Villa.

Biquan Villa is built by the mountain, there is a wall in front, and the back is connected with the mountain as a whole, with Liu Lang's cultivation, even if it is a cliff, it can be easily crossed. Therefore, he chose to enter Biquan Villa from behind.

The infiltration went smoothly, and there were no guards at all behind the lodge.

Liu Lang cautiously walked towards the center of the villa, because it was endless, Mo Ziyan was in the center.

Along the way, Liu Lang didn't meet anyone.

The whole villa is not small, so it looks empty.

It wasn't until he was almost close to the center that Liu Lang heard the human voice, and took a few steps forward, Liu Lang jumped to the top of a small two-story building, condescendingly, observing the direction where Mo Ziyan was.

"Hiss......"

When Liu Lang saw the situation not far away, he couldn't help but gasp.

In a clearing surrounded by houses, more than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, and the marble-paved floor was completely stained red with blood.

At the edge of the clearing, there are two stone piles, a man and a woman are tied to the stone piles by five flowers, the female is Mo Ziyan, as for the man, Liu Lang also knows, it is Mo Ziyan's father, Mo Qianfan.

And in front of the stone pile, four or five people stood.

For a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with his hands behind his back, he sneered and said to Mo Qianfan: "Master of the Mo family, you are really hard-hearted, you have died so many clansmen, and you still haven't spoken, now, only your daughter is left, let me ask you one last time, where is the key to the Mo family's treasure house hidden?"

"Feishamen?" As soon as he heard the middle-aged man's question, Liu Lang immediately guessed his origin, and then looked at his cultivation, only the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, which belonged to the level that was crushed by him.

Mo Qianfan's face was pale, he turned his head, looked at Mo Ziyan, who was gagged and speechless, gritted his teeth, and finally chose to be silent.

"Very good!" The middle-aged man nodded hatefully, "Since you are stubborn, then don't blame us for being rude, your daughter is so beautiful, kill it directly, it's a pity, I'm a junior brother, I cultivate all day long, and the void fire is vigorous, let them put out the fire first!"

"You brutes!"

Mo Qianfan couldn't be calm anymore and scolded.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man sneered and motioned to a young man behind him to untie the rope on Mo Ziyan's body.

The young man only had the late stage of the Quenching Body Realm, and after receiving the order, a lewd smile flashed in his eyes, rubbed his hands, walked to the stone pile, stretched out his hand and touched Mo Ziyan's cheek, and at the same time said with a smile: "Don't worry, we will definitely let you be a full ghost, after a while, you can enjoy it, the ability of the cultivator is much stronger than those ordinary people......"

"Huh!" However, before he could finish his words, a red streak crossed in front of his eyes, and the next moment, the hand he stretched out fell to the ground.

The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the fracture.

"How does it smell like barbecue?" the young man turned his back to his companion, so the others didn't notice what was wrong, and one of them, who had a very keen sense of smell, asked with a look of suspicion.