The villa is built between the mountains, with a vast area, magnificent momentum, and a pleasant environment by the mountains and rivers.

Although the area of Zhoujia Villa is very large, and the buildings are either on the top of the mountain, or halfway up the mountain, or on the cliff, there is only one passage that can enter the villa, and it is guarded all year round.

The reason why Gu Jingman's helicopter did not fly directly to Zhoujia Villa was because the villa had a defense monitoring system.

Therefore, except for the heavily guarded mountain road, it is impossible to sneak into the Zhoujia Villa from the air, unless someone can volley into the void and fly into it out of thin air.

For Mo Wen, naturally it is not a problem, those strict levels are like a void, in just five minutes, he sneaked into the Zhoujia Villa, and what he saw was a building complex.

He casually knocked out a servant, and then cast a ecstasy formation, and after asking the specific location of Zhou Chonglong, the eldest son of the Zhou family, he pulled off the servant's clothes and put them on himself.

In broad daylight, he was dressed so out of place, it was obviously not good for him to move in the villa, but fortunately, the clothes of the servants in the Zhoujia villa were all long coats and trousers, which could be well camouflaged.

After leisurely walking around the villa, Mo Wen finally found the main villa in the center of the villa, which was huge and luxurious, like a castle, and only people from the Zhou family with a certain status could live in.

"This Zhou family, the family business is not big, but it is very exquisite."

Mo Wen muttered secretly, thinking that he had discovered that the servants in the Zhou Family Villa were still ranked, and only high-level servants could enter the main villa, even if the servants were divided into three levels.

In order not to let the doorkeeper see that he was bored, he could only sneak up on the window on the second floor and sneak into the villa through the window.

There was no one in the room as he expected, Western-style decoration, very luxurious. Mo Wen opened the door and quietly came to the corridor, perhaps due to the afternoon, there was no one walking around in the villa.

According to what the servant said, Zhou Chonglong's room should be on the fifth floor of the villa, and as soon as he walked up to the fourth floor, his ears moved, and a small voice penetrated into his ears.

"Brother Gu, I hope we will cooperate happily, and the benefits will be indispensable to you afterwards, and Gu Jiabao is still one of the three masters of Yuntai Mountain."

In a living room, an old man in a Tang costume squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Opposite him, there sat an old man who was not too old, looking at his face, he was about seventy or eighty years old, with a long face and small eyes, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

"Don't worry, Master Zhou, then Gu Xicheng will definitely die this time, but if there is a promise between us, don't forget the Lord of the Zhou family."

The old man nodded gloomily.

"Brother Gu, don't worry, we are not interested in Gujiabao, we are only interested in the relics of Mingjiao treasured by Gujiabao."

On the sofa on the other side, sitting an old man with a slightly fat figure, a round face, a bald head, a white beard, and a blessed face said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, then Gu Someone will leave first."

The old man surnamed Gu arched his hand, got up and walked out of the door, and it seemed that he didn't get along very well with the other two old men.

"Woe to Xiao Wall, this Gu Xifu's hatred has blinded his heart."

The fat old man with the fat head on the back of the old man surnamed Gu smiled mockingly after he left completely.

He has been fighting with Gu Xicheng for decades, and now he has stepped into the coffin with one foot, and he is still thinking about infighting. But it's a pity that he is inferior to Gu Xicheng after all. ”

The head of the Zhou family stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Old man Tang, it's okay like this, it's cheaper for us anyway."

"He is whimsical, he wants to kill people with a knife, and he also wants to take Gujiabao, how can we be so easy to fool."

The corners of the short and fat old man surnamed Tang hooked up a sinister smile on his mouth.

……

Outside the window of the living room, in a dark corner, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, although the conversation of the three old men was only half a word, but the general meaning was also understood, it was nothing more than calculating Gu Jiabao.

There are three old men inside, the short and fat one should be the head of the Tang family, and the one wearing Tang costume should be the head of the Zhou family.

As for the horse-faced old man, it should be Gu Xifu, the eldest brother of Gu Xicheng, the head of the Gu Jiabao family.

At this time, he admired Gu Xicheng a little, just because of a move by the Zhou and Tang families, he guessed that there was Gu Xifu's handwriting in it.

The three ancient martial artists of the Baodan realm dealt with Gu Jiabao at the same time, no wonder Gu Xicheng, the old man, had not started the war yet, and began to arrange the back road.

"Who?"

The head of the Zhou family, who was bowing his head and drinking tea, suddenly raised his head, looked out of the window sharply, and the next moment his figure moved, he appeared by the window, and suddenly lifted the curtains, but it was empty outside, where was there anyone.

"What's going on?"

The head of the Tang family was also shocked, flashed to the window, looked out, there was no figure, and looked at the head of the Zhou family and couldn't help flashing a trace of doubt.

"You didn't notice anyone outside?" The head of the Zhou family said with a frown.

"I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, what? What did the head of the Zhou family find wrong? ”

The head of the Tang family looked at the head of the Zhou family in surprise, his cultivation was not much different from the head of the Zhou family, and they were all in the early stage of Baodan. It stands to reason that the head of the Zhou family can find the abnormality, he shouldn't be unable to find it.

A person's perceptual ability is directly proportional to his cultivation, the higher his cultivation, the stronger his perception, and the perception of two people with similar cultivation is also about the same.

"Maybe I'm suspicious."

The head of the Zhou family shook his head slowly, and only after making sure that no one was peeping outside did he put down the curtains. I got up suddenly just now, just because there was a sudden throbbing in my heart, and I subconsciously thought that there was someone outside the window. In fact, his perception is the same as that of the head of the Tang family, and there is no abnormality, so he was shocked, but he lost his identity a little.

"The head of the Zhou family is too worried, isn't it because of the matter of Gu Jiabao, so he is restless?" The Tang family said with a smile.

Dignified Zhoujia Villa, how could outsiders sneak in, even if they sneaked in, if they stood outside the window, it was impossible for the two of them not to find out, unless the other party had a cultivation far beyond the two of them.

But there is no need for that kind of person to peep, and the two of them together are probably not opponents.

Outside the window, a man hangs above the window, sticking to the wall like a gecko.

Just now, the head of the Zhou family just looked out of the window, and didn't stick his head out of the window to look up, so he didn't notice Mo Wen.

"What a sharp sixth sense."

Mo Wen exclaimed, and almost let the old guy find out.

It's really rare for someone to be born with such a keen sixth sense. Mo Wen believed that with his concealment technique, if the distance was not too close, it would be impossible for the martial artists of the Bao Dan realm to find out.

He has cultivated to the point of fetal breath, and he has realized the mystery of fetal breath, and he can shrink all the breath in his body, breathe in his body, and block out all the appearance characteristics outside his body, just like a living dead.

In this state, if he is not a person who is also in the realm of fetal breath, even if the two are separated by a piece of paper, as long as they can't see with their eyes, others will not be able to find him.