Chapter 657: Jiayuan City Mo Family

Lanzhou is the eighth largest of the thirteen states in Vietnam, but in terms of wealth, it ranks second only after Xinzhou.

It is located in the southern part of the country, the land is fertile, there are countless waterways, lakes and canals under its jurisdiction, and the wind and rain have always been smooth, so it is very suitable for rice cultivation, and it is the country's leading grain production area.

Jiayuan City, located in the middle of Lanzhou, is not the capital city of Lanzhou, but it is the largest city in Lanzhou.

The Grand Canal of Xianglu, which runs through the north and south of the country, passes through the center of this city, and several other water and land arterial roads also pass through this place, so the traffic is extremely developed, and it can be called a water transport hub and a commercial artery.

Every year, there are countless merchants and travelers who pass by, which greatly drives the economic and trade activities here, so it is not uncommon for Jiayuan City to become the largest city in the state.

In Jiayuan City, there are many large and small car dealers, docks, and boat owners, all over the city.

There are even more coachmen, coolies, and boatmen engaged in this trade, and there are tens of thousands of people.

A small boat went up the river and slowed down at a small pier. If you are interested, you will find that there is no boatman on this boat.

There was only one person on the boat, it was a mature and beautiful man dressed in a black robe, with a snow-white crystal feather-like accessory hanging from his waist, and long black hair scattered, who looked to be about thirty years old.

His resolute face, deep eyes, and ethereal temperament are absolutely lethal to any woman.

After three months of cultivation, Mo Juren's current cultivation is no longer the same as when he first left Caixia Mountain, and he is only one step away from the realm of Jindan. And this body, under its continuous tempering, has already regained the vitality of its youth, and its body is as strong as a demon beast in the foundation building period.

As soon as he jumped up from the small boat and landed on the small dock that was a little dirty and messy, Mo Juren saw dozens of sturdy men standing in the only two bamboo sheds built on the dock, each shirtless or wearing only a short coat, looking at him eagerly.

Regardless of the amount of goods brought by the merchants who came ashore, it was an unwritten rule to pay to hire coolies on the docks to help carry them.

Mo Juren's belongings were all placed in the magic weapon of Feng Yu's storage, and he didn't need any coolies, and he left the dock with a light smile and glanced at those coolie porters.

After leaving the dock, Mo Juren took a random turn in Jiayuan City, and then came to a secluded alley and stopped.

As soon as he stopped, more than a dozen big men appeared at both ends of the alley, armed with iron rods and sharp knives, and surrounded him with bad intentions.

These people are the coolies I saw on the dock before, and one of them, a big black man with a big waist and a round waist, stepped forward and sneered at Mo Juren: "If you dare to break our rules, then don't blame your grandfather Black Bear for being ruthless." Take out all the gold and silver tickets and good things on you, and don't let my brothers bother to search for them, otherwise.."

As he spoke, the other big men in the alley who were sneering at Mo Juren suddenly shook drunk and fell to the ground unconscious.

"You.. What did you do to them?Ecstasy?Poison?" The black man's face changed, and he couldn't help but stare at Mo Juren with a little panic.

Mo Juren, who had a phantasmaged figure, came to the black man in an instant, and he was so frightened that he staggered back and fell to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "No.. Don't kill me, I.. I.. Spare your life.."

"It's not small, but I can't imagine that I'm so cowardly," Mo Juren, who shook his head in a little disappointment, then said coldly: "I can spare your life, but you have to help me do one thing." If you do it well, you will be rewarded, and if you can't do it, believe me, even if you escape from Jiayuan City immediately, I will have a way to take your life. ”

When the black man heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Uncle, if you have something to order, my black bear will definitely do it for you." ”

"Listen, isn't there a Shocking Jiao Society in this Jiayuan City, I want you to help me find out the situation of the Shocking Jiao Society and the Mo family of the Shocking Jiao Society, the more detailed the better," Mo Juren indifferently ordered.

Hearing this, the big black man's face changed, and he seemed to hesitate before gritting his teeth and nodding and said, "Yes, don't worry, uncle, I will let people go to investigate the situation of the Jiaohui and the Mo family when I turn around." After the investigation is clear, I promise to inform the uncle as soon as possible. ”

"Very good!I'll go find an inn to stay in tonight, I'm sure you'll find me," Mo Juren, who nodded and smiled in satisfaction, turned around and left.

After Mo Juren left, the big black man, whose face changed for a while, seemed to hesitate and entangle for a while, and then hurriedly got up and left the alley, and then went straight to the Mo Mansion in Jiayuan City.

Soon found an inn in the city to stay, and Mo Juren, who had just entered the guest room, couldn't help but feel that the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of inexplicable arc.

On Nanling Street, the most prosperous city in the south of Jiayuan City, there is a huge mansion covering an area of several acres. On the black lacquered door of the house, there is a plaque with the word 'Mofu' written on it, and there are eight men in strong suits standing on both sides of the door, not squinting, looking well-trained and very strong.

At midnight, there was no one on the street, and on the roof of the restaurant opposite Mofu, Mo Juren, who was dressed in a black robe and stood with his hands in his hands, as if the whole person had melted into the darkness, squinted at Mofu, and then his figure dived into Mofu like a gust of wind.

Quietly came to a small two-story building in the Mo Mansion that was still lit up, and Mo Juren, who was a phantom figure, came to the brightly lit roof of the second floor, and heard the voice of the woman in the house clearly.

"Fourth sister, I have already sent a confidant to the inn where the man is staying to investigate, and there should be news back soon," a cold woman's voice sounded.

Immediately followed by a gentle woman's sigh with a hint of majesty and a low taste: "Hey, it's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, I hope this person is not my husband's opponent, otherwise I will be in more trouble."

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, fourth sister, you don't have to worry too much," the woman who spoke before always spoke in a cold tone.

Listening to their conversation, Mo Juren, whose eyes flashed, was lying on the roof, closing his eyes and slowly entering a state of concentration.

Time passed slowly, and it didn't take long for someone to come here, as if to say something, and then heard the gentle woman's voice sound: "How is it? Fifth sister, have you found anything?"

"Fourth sister, it's strange that the person is not in the guest room of the inn," the woman with a cold voice said in disbelief, which made the woman with a gentle voice worry.

It wasn't until the second half of the night, after making sure that everyone in the mansion had rested, that Mo Juren quietly entered the room of the fourth lady Yan like a ghost.

In the dark, Mo Juren could still clearly see the mature and beautiful face of Yan who was lying asleep on the bed, and secretly sighed that the original owner of his body had vision, and then his direct divine consciousness invaded Yan's mind with a move of his mind, and quietly looked through his memories over and over again.

After a while, Mo Juren, who quietly left Yan's room, went to the rooms of the second lady, the third lady, the fifth lady, two daughters, and a righteous daughter, and investigated their memories respectively, and after having a detailed understanding of the Mo family and the Jingjiao Society, he left the Mo Mansion and returned to the guest room of the inn.