Chapter 1161: Taken away in the middle of the night
Hangzhou Wumeng Blackwater Dungeon.
"Crash."
Accompanied by the sound of chains mopping the floor, the sound echoed in the empty prison.
The cage door was opened by the key, and several black figures appeared in front of Lu Fan:
"Get up, it's time to hit the road."
"On the road?"
Lu Fan opened his eyes: "I haven't reached the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition yet, what path will I take?"
He scanned the person with his eyes: "Where is Song Jianqiu?"
"Song Jianqiu is not here."
"The road you are going to take tonight is your own, not the road to the Dragon Ranking."
"take away!"
The black shadow spoke coldly and with a dead silence, and directly tied the iron chain in his hand around Lu Fan's neck, taking him out of this prison.
When Lu Fan stood up and followed, he found that his broken leg could barely walk. His martial arts heart was still dead, but his physical strength had been tempered several times after being broken down, and he became strong again.
However, his true energy is still locked up by the iron chain, unable to mobilize and temper his flesh and blood, making him almost a useless person.
"Where are we going?"
When Lu Fan saw a helicopter parked in the open space by the Blackwater Lake, he couldn't help but ask.
"Of course you go where you should go."
"Bring the people up."
Lu Fan did not struggle and was dragged into the helicopter. He watched quietly as the helicopter slowly took off, getting further and further away from the ground, until the black water pool was no longer visible and flew into the night sky.
"Lu Fan, you really can keep your composure. As a prisoner in the Blackwater Dungeon, you still hope that you can achieve a breakthrough in practice? I really don't know whether you should say that you are big-hearted or that you are wishful thinking?"
A dark figure sneered.
"You're just a prisoner on death row in the Blackwater Dungeon. Are you still thinking about turning around?" Another person said calmly.
"Perhaps he is still thinking that he can achieve a breakthrough in the Blackwater Dungeon and fight a way out in the Dragon Ranking Competition four days later with one against a hundred, hehe."
These people were very hostile to Lu Fan, not as showy as the dungeon guards, but hatred, a kind of hatred and contempt for Lu Fan from the bottom of their hearts, lingering in the helicopter cabin.
The helicopter flew from late night to dawn.
Finally, he landed slowly in an open space in front of a mansion an unknown number of kilometers away from Hangzhou.
"hang up."
The black shadow dragged Lu Fan from the cabin to the front of the mansion with a chain in his hand, and hung him in the middle of the giant stone door!
On the huge stone door, there is a striking big character written: Mo!
This is the Mohist mansion!
Although it is not the real ancestral home of the Mo family, there are thousands of Mo family members living here alone.
Among them are some core bosses from the Mohist family's ancestral home.
Including the current deputy head of the Mo family and the head of the Mo family's hidden weapon hall, Mo Xiuneng, has also lived here recently.
Mo Xiuneng, the leading figure of the Mohist family.
The next head of the Mohist family is a strong contender, and his power in the Mohist family is unparalleled for a while.
The news that Lu Fan was hung on the stone gate of the Mohist residence quickly spread throughout the residence, causing a sensation!
"Lu Fan was escorted out of the Blackwater Dungeon and hung on the stone tower at the door!"
"This beast, let me see what he has, how many heads and courage he has, how dare he humiliate my young master, and whether he can come back alive!"
In front of the stone gate, people from the Mo family were crowded, all staring at the broken body hung by iron chains on the gate tower. Many people's faces were filled with indignation, and they did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.
"Lu Fan, go to hell!"
Finally, someone couldn't help it and started to take action.
