Chapter 70: Dire!(Favorites, Recommendations!)
"No. 186 Urban Village, ** District......"
Wang Python sent the location to Mo Fan's mobile phone.
"Okay, I know, you just stay where you are and wait for me, I'll be there right away!"
Mo Fan hung up the phone and hurried out directly.
This time, he didn't open the Phantom.
Instead, it urged the Dou Zhuan Star Movement Method.
Although, refining magic weapons for Mo Qingxue the day before yesterday consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
But now the truth of the Chu family is at stake, so he must arrive as soon as possible.
Five minutes later!
Mo Fan appeared in the urban village of Jiangbei!
It was an abandoned village, and the government had planned its demolition.
Now even the ground is fenced.
The villagers inside have been moved one after another.
Now it's like a ruin.
After Mo Fan arrived at the designated place, he didn't see anyone, so he called Wang Python directly.
The phone rang on the ground.
But no one was seen.
"Oh no, something happened!"
Mo Fan secretly screamed badly.
Just then, there was a sound of fighting outside.
Wang Python was kicked out by a black-clothed masked man.
"You know what you shouldn't know, even if you are a poisonous snake, you have to die!"
The black-clothed masked man said, and directly waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed it at Wang Python's chest.
"It's really hateful to think that I, the king python I hero, will die at the hands of an unknown junior!"
Wang Python closed his eyes in despair, he had already given up resistance, he was now in ruins, and he was no match for this black-clothed masked man at all!
But at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce Wang Python's heart, the black-clothed masked man's hand was grabbed by something, and he couldn't move at all.
"Who are you?"
The black-clothed masked man was startled by the sudden appearance of the third person, and reversed the dagger to stab at the other party.
"Bang. โ
Mo Fan slapped his hand casually, and an invisible aura came out of his body, directly knocking out the black-clothed masked man with a dagger.
Surprisingly, the black-clothed masked man volleyed a backflip, which directly resolved the damage caused to him by that momentum.
"Ancient warriors?"
Mo Fan's eyes narrowed, it was impossible for ordinary people to avoid him.
Judging from his fitness method just now, and the kung fu that dissolves his strength, he is at least a martial artist with internal strength!
"Who are you, you dare to meddle in your affairs, you have to die!"
The black-clothed masked man said coldly, directly punching through the void, and slaughtering towards Mo Fan!
"Something that doesn't take it easy!"
Mo Fan let out a cold snort from his mouth, and saw him stomp his foot, and the mighty aura spread out from the ground, turning into a ravine as long as a dragon, which directly shook the black-clothed masked man into the sky.
"Poofโ"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The black-clothed masked man knew that he was invincible and was about to flee in the air.
"Come back to me?"
Mo Fan's voice was like thunder, and the probe was grabbing it in the air.
"Zizi-"
The black-clothed masked man felt that his neck was strangled by an invisible force, and he was directly caught back by the volley.
"I'll only ask once, tell me, who instructed you?"
Mo Fan pinched the neck of the black-clothed masked man, his eyes flashed with a cold edge, and his voice was undoubtedly resolute.
"Don't think about it, I won't say it if I kill you. โ
The masked man in black seems to be a professionally trained professional killer, fearless of death, and extremely resolute.
"Then you will die!"
Without saying a word, Mo Fan clicked directly and broke the neck of the black-clothed masked man.
"Mr. Mo, don't be impulsive, leave him alive, take him back and interrogate him slowly, maybe you can find out the mastermind behind the scenes......"
Wang Python was taken aback, and just ran forward to stop Mo Fan, but before he finished speaking, the black-clothed masked man was already dead.
"Hey!"
Wang Python sighed helplessly, Mr. Mo's murderous intent was too strong.
"Now that the person is dead, we can't ask who is behind the scenes!"
Wang Python complained.
Mo Fan shook his head indifferently: "Who said that dead people can't speak, in front of me Mo Fan, even if it's a dead person, he has to answer whatever I ask him!"
Wang Python was taken aback.
"Could it be that Mr. Mo is also proficient in psychics?"
I don't care about cultivating. My method is called soul searching!"
"Soul search?"
Wang Python's eyes widened, unheard of.
Mo Fan explained by the way: "A person has just died, but his soul has not been destroyed, and the soul of a person records all the memories in front of him, I only need to search his soul to find out everything about him!"
Wang Python looked confused.
Mo Fan didn't explain much, only to see that between his hand, a mysterious golden spell appeared out of thin air like a tadpole, and with a slap of his hand, the spell was directly smashed into the masked black-clothed man's heavenly spirit cover!
Through the arm pressed on the head of the masked man in black, countless memory fragments appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes!
These are the memories of the masked man in black!
"It's ...... Only immortals have the means!"
Standing aside and looking at the dumbfounded Wang Python, he trembled.
Born from his mother's womb, he has never seen anyone who has such a method except on TV.
Mo Fan is far from being as simple as the Ancient Martial Sect Master.
Could it be a legendary cultivator?
Wang Python thought of a possibility.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain all this!
A moment later, Mo Fan finished his work.
The tadpole-like spell turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into Mo Fan's body along his arm.
"Mr. Mo, how's it going?"
Wang Python looked at Mo Fan expectantly.
But at this moment, Mo Fan frowned slightly, and his expression looked a little weird.
After a long silence, Mo Fan spat out a few words: "Dire!"
"Dire is a person's name, a nickname, an organization, or a place?"
Wang Python looked dazed, feeling extremely unfamiliar with these two words.
"It should be an organization!"
With the information pieced together from the memory fragments, Mo Fan expressed his judgment.
"Order?, do you find any other clues in his memory?"
Wang Python asked.
"No more!"
Mo Fan shook his head, pondered for a moment and said:
"When I searched for the soul of this person just now, I found that he had a memory that was planted with a curse seal, just now I tried to unlock the seal, but failed, if I didn't get the work quickly, I'm afraid I would suffer from the power of the seal, can do this, there should be very few in this blue, it seems that this Dire is not simple!"
"What?"
When Wang Python heard this, he couldn't help but look shocked.
With Mr. Mo's earth-shattering ghostly powers, the existence that can make him frown like this can be seen how terrifying it is.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Python's back was chilled!
Mo Fan groped around with the black-clothed masked man for a while, and after finding no useful clues, he directly threw out a fireball technique, destroying all traces, and then looked at Wang Python and asked.
"Alright, let's not talk about Dire, I'll find this down myself when I get back. Tell me, what did you find this time, and it was worth the Dire to send an ancient warrior to assassinate you?"