Chapter 178: Frustrated Fang Jingtian

Chapter 178 Sedum Fang

The night in the imperial capital is always so abrupt and so deep.

When the clock hanging on the wall reached ten o'clock in the evening, the third day of blockade was over.

Those of the Fang family who were forcibly marked by Qin Mo and labeled as criminal suspects no longer need to be confined in the living room, but can go back to their bedroom to sleep.

Of course, even if they are sleeping, there are still people from the security department monitoring the whole process, and all their actions must be exposed to the cameras.

However, the monitoring facilities are of no use to a big king like Fang Jingtian, but as long as the camera is pointed at his head, it is a great shame.

But any great heavenly king who has been in a high position for many years, it is impossible to withstand such bullying, unless Fang Jingtian has a tendency to masochistic.

Unfortunately…

He didn't.

But he has scruples.

At this moment, in the single bedroom on the third floor, Fang Jingtian sat cross-legged on the bed, staring straight ahead coldly, frowning slightly worried.

He quickly looked around the room, seeing the eight cameras that were pointing at him in all directions, his brows were wrinkled again, and his face was a little ugly.

"Three days have passed, what is the ancestor doing?" Fang Jingtian thought in his heart.

If the ancestor was negotiating outside, the blockade order should have been withdrawn long ago, but he has been waiting until now, and there is no news from outside.

This is an extremely unreasonable thing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is abnormal.

"Could it be that... the ancestor is in trouble? Hiss... it shouldn't be, with the status of the ancestor and the level of strength, how can such a trivial matter encounter resistance?

Shouldn't this be a matter of her old man's words? "

Fang Jingtian couldn't figure it out clearly, his mind was in a mess right now, with all kinds of complicated thoughts constantly pouring out.

Rao has been promoted to the Great Heavenly King for a long time, and he can't help being a little restless, always feeling...

It seems that something bad is about to happen.

Looking at his appearance, Li Yuan, who was standing behind the camera, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint sneer.

The monitoring room temporarily requisitioned by the Security Bureau is located inside the castle. It was supposed to be guarded by three professionals dispatched from the Intelligence Department, but now only Li Yuan is here.

I don’t know if she can take care of her eyes, or...

She was not prepared to watch the surveillance at all.

I saw Li Yuan watching through the screen like this, she had been watching for about ten minutes, until a phone rang suddenly, she just showed other actions.

Li Yuan took a few steps forward, found the button to temporarily turn off the camera, and pressed it without any hesitation.

The dozens of sub-screens in front of her turned black one after another, leaving everyone in the Fang family unsupervised.

After finishing this matter, Li Yuan pulled out the chair and sat down on his own, picked up the instant coffee next to his hand, and put it to his lips to take a sip.

The smile on the corner of her mouth became more intense.

Meanwhile, the other side.

At the moment when all the cameras were turned off, Qin Mo casually pushed open Fang Jingtian's bedroom door and stepped into it.

The door was pushed open without warning, Fang Jingtian suddenly opened his eyes and looked sideways.

After seeing that it was Qin Mo who came, a little surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Why did this guy come to me on his own initiative? I'm afraid there is a ghost, I need to be careful." Fang Jingtian thought to himself in his heart.

On the other hand, on Qin Mo's face, there was a faint smile that was harmless to humans and animals.

While turning his hands behind his back to close the door, he spoke first and said:

"The Great Elder must have suffered these days. Qin Mo took the liberty to bother tonight, but he came here to make amends."

"Heh! How can the Marquis of Guannei be wrong? Let's say I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary citizen of Daqin, and I can't afford such treatment."

Fang Jingtian said calmly, the vigilance in the depths of his eyes just now has almost condensed into substance.

"The weasel has no good intentions to give the chicken New Year's greetings. These days, this guy has acted in a domineering and arrogant manner, but tonight he came to apologize to me as usual. There must be ghosts."

He thought this way from the bottom of his heart, and his expression was already extremely determined.

But being on alert, Fang Jingtian didn't really care too much about it.

As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold. He is one of the few great heavenly kings, and he still has absolute confidence in his current strength.

Qin Mo's talent can indeed beat him by tens of thousands, but it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate talent to convert it into his own combat power.

Compared with the current Qin Mo, his age is his only advantage.

Sometimes, the one who survives long enough is the winner.

Thinking of this, Fang Jingtian's eyes flashed an imperceptible faint smile.

"Let's just tell the Marquis of Guannei what's going on. It's getting late at night, and I'm a little tired." He said lightly, and the order to evict the guest had already been issued.

Qin Mo, as if he didn’t understand his subtext at all, still smiled and said:

"The Great Elder wants me to say it clearly, so I won't go around the bush.

I came alone this trip, in fact, I want to discuss with Fang... how to fight against the royal family. "

A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

As soon as the word "royal family" came out, Fang Jingtian raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became more serious.

"What does Guan Nei Hou mean?" He said calmly.

Hearing this, Qin Mo continued: "It's just the literal meaning, I don't hide it from the elder, the cause of Fang Guogong's death, I have checked clearly in the past three days, it was the hands of the royal family. "

Hiss!

Fang Jingtian froze for a moment, his heart was extremely shocked, as if a stormy sea had been set off.

Can this be found out? ? !

You know, before the Security Bureau arrived, they had already processed the corpse and removed some traces.

Some things cannot be put on the bright side, such as Fang Xiang, although Fang knows it well, but it cannot be made public unless there is strong evidence, and...

The situation has reached the point where it is possible to openly rebel.

So, in theory, it is absolutely impossible for Qin Mo to find clues, let alone know that the black hand behind a certain queen is the royal family.

How on earth did he do it?

Fang Jingtian couldn't figure it out, he just found it incredible.

However, if Qin Mo really came here for this matter, it would be reasonable.

The enemy of your enemy is your friend. This is an eternal truth.

Fang Jingtian's inner guard quietly weakened by three points.

"How did the Marquis of Guannei know about this?" He directly asked the doubts in his heart.

Seeing this, Qin Mo did not answer directly, but spread his hands and said with a smile:

"What? The Great Elder is not going to buy me a cup of tea? Could it be that... this is Fang's sincerity and attitude?"

The voice fell, and the bedroom fell into a brief silence.

Afterwards, Fang Jingtian got up and walked to the table, raised his hand to pick up the tea on the table, and poured two small cups.

"Hahaha, easy to talk about."

Qin Mo walked to the opposite side of the table, sat down swaggeringly, looked at Fang Jingtian with a smile, his eyes wandered back and forth between his left chest and his right hand several times, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Just like that, the bedroom fell into a brief silence again.

Fang Jingtian frowned slightly, and said first: "I don't know whether it is your personal intention or Li's intention that the Marquis of Guan Nei came here tonight."

"The Great Elder's words are really a joke. If there is no Mrs. Li's consent, how can I discuss such a big matter in secret?"

Qin Mo replied with a smile, and at the same time raised the teacup in front of him as if to drink.

Fang Jingtian nodded slightly, and let go of the guard in his heart for another three points, and began to think about how to guide this conversation into his own rhythm.

At the same time, he also picked up the teacup, gestured to Qin Mo, and then lowered his head to sip it lightly.

Seeing this, Qin Mo's pupils trembled slightly, and every cell in his body woke up from a deep sleep, and began to provide him with unparalleled powerful power.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary to a walking land beast.

A dangerous atmosphere quietly filled the bedroom.

Fang Jingtian immediately sensed something was wrong, but he hadn't identified the source yet.

His thinking takes time.

But Qin Mo doesn't need it.

Then, at almost no gap, a fist stretched out like lightning, and the peak of the fist was aimed at Fang Jingtian's left chest heart!

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly sounded.

Fang Jingtian was already seriously injured, all defenses were completely vulnerable to Qin Mo's super power, and his internal organs became a mess in an instant.

Poof.

He sprayed out a mouthful of blood foam uncontrollably, and at the same time, his body quickly mobilized a small amount of genetic power according to the instinctive reaction, trying to fight back in vain.

However, the matter has come to this point, and death is his only way out, and it is already too late.

"Oh? The Great Heavenly King is really different."

Seeing that Fang Jingtian survived the punch, Qin Mo couldn't help being a little surprised, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Immediately afterwards, before the words were out of his mouth, he stepped back slightly, clenched his fists, and then pushed them out violently, giving Fang Jingtian another ruthless blow!

At this time, there was just an arm's length between the two of them. Qin Mo's eyes were erratic just now, as if he was measuring the distance to kill.

Within such a short distance, Fang Jingtian couldn't avoid it, not to mention that his speed was not as fast as Qin Mo's.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his heart veins were completely cut off. To be precise, the heart should have turned into a pile of broken ceramics.

Fang Jingtian's vitality began to drain rapidly, and his pupils were intertwined with various complex eyes that were unbelievable and unwilling to let it go.

He knew clearly that he was going to die soon.

He wanted to make a desperate fight before he died, so that he could take Qin Mo to the Underworld Hell together, and eradicate another powerful enemy for the Yannan Clan.

It's a pity that Qin Mo's right hand was firmly pressed against his left heart, restraining all his actions.

"Hey...I shouldn't...shouldn't have let you... come a foot in front of me."

Fang Jingtian uttered his last words intermittently, with deep regret buried in his eyes.

He didn't know when Qin Mo was promoted to the Great Heavenly King quietly, but this time will definitely not be too long. If he had been prepared at the beginning and directly used the double holy spirit, he would die today...

It may not be him.

Fang Jingtian still had such an illusion in his heart.

But Qin Mo's next sentence ruthlessly shattered all his confidence.

"One thing to say, if it wasn't for the sake of making a little noise, I wouldn't be bothered to talk so much nonsense with you, and pretend to play for so long.

But the Great Elder is really disappointing. If I had known that you were so weak, I would have done it directly.

Hey, remember to be a good person in your next reincarnation, say what you have, and don't waste other people's time. "

Qin Mo sighed softly, shook his head slowly, then retracted his right arm, drank the tea in the cup, stood up, turned and left.

There were two creaks, and the bedroom door opened and then closed.

Qin Mo whistled leisurely as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the rest room specially arranged for him with his hands behind his back.

At this time it happens to be...

Late, ten ten past ten.

Li Yuan pinched his watch, followed Qin Mo's instructions in advance, and turned on the surveillance camera again.

Everything is exactly the same as the previous two days, except for the eight pictures from different angles in the middle.

In the picture, Fang Jingtian lay his head sideways on the table, as if he was drunk and fell asleep, only a little scarlet on his chest, but it was not eye-catching.

A great heavenly king of the first rank died.

The death was silent, and the death was extremely aggrieved.

Two minutes later.

Qin Mo, who was shirtless, stood on the window sill, looking far into the dark night at the end of the sky, with a smile on his face.

"This is the horror of doubling promotion. The later the stage, the greater the level I cross. Now I should be about the same as the peak of the first-order Great Heavenly King."

Qin Mo murmured softly as the cool wind blew past his face.

He is quite satisfied with his current strength.

Continuing this way, within a month, he is confident that he will be able to match the peak of an ordinary Great Heavenly King.

Within two months, it is enough to be promoted to the top peak combat power in this world!

Thinking of this, the smile on his face grew stronger.

Afterwards, Qin Modang turned around and walked towards the bed, ready to fall asleep.

It's getting late, it's time to go to bed.

However, just as he made a move, his body suddenly stopped, his brows were slightly frowned, and he let out a little sigh.

"Huh? This is..."

Qin Mo looked at a shadowy area under the night outside the castle, his eyes flickered, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

At the same time, he quietly released the holographic vision plus spiritual perception, covering the entire Fang's Manor in an instant.

The three-dimensional stereoscopic view model was quickly constructed in his mind. The castle where Qin Mo was located was blank, but otherwise it was displayed extremely clearly.

He quickly locked on to the shadow area, and saw a striking little red dot moving towards the castle at the bottom of the area, and the speed was not fast.

"Infiltrator? This is really interesting."

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slowly, a plan suddenly appeared in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Great Elder, Great Elder, don't say that I don't take care of you, you can rest in peace, I will avenge you tonight."

After the words fell to the ground, Qin Mo turned around and pulled up his jacket and put it on.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly disappeared into the room, like a ghost in the dark night.

(end of this chapter)

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