The gorgeous silver-white sports car was like a whirlwind, speeding on the wide highway. At this time, Mo Wen and Gu Jingman had left the Magic City and were on their way to Gujiabao.
"You said that Lin Qing has fallen into the hands of Zhou Chongxuan, the son of the Zhou family?"
In the passenger seat, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qing doubtfully.
"Why did my sister lie to you? Don't you still believe in my sister's methods? Apart from other places, no matter what happens in Jiangsu Province, there is nothing that I, Gu Jingman, cannot investigate."
Gu Jingman raised her sharp chin, a look of pride flashed in her eyes.
The thing Mo Wen asked Gu Jingman to help with was naturally the disappearance of Lin Qing. Gu Jingman had made a phone call before, and only half an hour later, there was news about Lin Qing.
According to Gu Jingman, Lin Qing fell into the hands of the Zhou family, and it was also the Zhou family who was the enemy of Gujiabao.
"Sister, I'm not kidding you. The eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Chongxuan, was not at the Zhou family last night. Instead, he showed up at the incense gathering at Nanjia Temple. This man thinks he is suave, but in reality he is as good as his fate. He used to
He also often robbed girls from their homes."
Gu Jingman's eyes flashed with disgust, and she obviously had no good impression of Zhou Chongxuan.
"Where is Lin Qing now?" Mo Wen frowned.
"At this time, I am probably on the way to Zhou's house."
Gu Jingman frowned slightly. Zhou Chongxuan was not a good guy. He kidnapped most of the girls and locked them up in his castle in Yuntai Mountain. He hid the girls in a golden house and lived like an emperor.
Mo Wen heard this and closed his eyes slightly. He probably had to go to the Zhou family again.
The car was speeding on the road, and soon it drove into a luxurious manor in a suburb. It covered a vast area, with gardens, swimming pools, pavilions, and a green lawn on the grass in front of the main villa.
Gujiabao is located deep in Yuntai Mountain, so it is naturally impossible to get there by car. You usually use helicopters to get in and out.
The Lamborghini drifted to a stop on the lawn. At this time, there was a civilian aircraft parked on the apron, but it seemed to have been modified, giving it a wild visual impact like a metal beast.
Beside the aircraft, there were several maintenance personnel and pilots debugging the aircraft.
When Gu Jingman got out of the car, someone immediately ran over respectfully and opened the cabin door for her.
"Brother, it takes about two hours to get to Yuntai Mountain."
On the plane, Gu Jingman asked Mo.
After a while, the plane took off slowly and plunged into the sky.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, and his body tensed subconsciously. Flying in the air, the feeling of being so uncontrollable made him very uncomfortable, and a sense of vigilance arose in his subconscious.
With his current level of cultivation, if something unexpected happened and he fell from a high altitude, he would most likely die. Even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.
If he still had the cultivation level of the Fetal Breath Realm, he would not have such an idea, because masters of the Fetal Breath Realm can stir the air with the majestic inner energy in their bodies and glide in the air for a period of time.
According to legend, people in the golden elixir realm can even fly up from the ground and cross a certain distance in the air.
Mo Wen had seen this kind of person before. Facing such a master, it was impossible to escape in front of him.
After a while, the plane went deep into the mountains and shuttled between the mist-shrouded peaks.
The pilot was obviously very experienced and flew the plane smoothly in the mountains.
About two hours later, the plane appeared in the sky above a huge castle. It circled around the castle at a constant speed, and then slowly landed after the castle lighthouse turned on the green light.
There is obviously a defense system in the castle, and unknown aircraft will be attacked if they enter without authorization.
"This is Gujiabao, with a history of more than 170 years. How about it? Isn't it spectacular?"
Gu Jingman jumped off the plane and looked at Mo Wen proudly.
Gujiabao has developed near Yuntai Mountain for a hundred or two hundred years. When it was still the Qing Dynasty, they took root here and have been operating for many years. Needless to say, they have a rich heritage.
A family that has been rich for three generations and has a history of one or two hundred years like Gujiabao is a famous family among famous families.
Gu Jingman's natural nobility is inseparable from her family background.
"Miss, you are back. The old man just came to see you and asked you to come over."
As soon as he got off the plane, a middle-aged man who looked like a servant came over and bowed slightly.
"Grandpa is looking for me?"
A flash of doubt flashed in Gu Jingman's eyes. Grandpa was seriously injured yesterday. He should be in seclusion for healing. Why did he come out of seclusion to find her?
"I'll be there right away."
Gu Jingman nodded slightly, turned to Mo and asked: "Brother, come with me to meet grandpa. He will be very happy to invite you."
"Let's go."
Mo Wen nodded slightly. Since he agreed to Gu Jingman, it would naturally be up to her to arrange it. If he can contribute, he will do so. If he can't contribute, won't he run away? It is estimated that there should be no one in the Zhou and Tang families who can make him run away.
Following Gu Jingman, we walked all the way to the depths of Gujia Fort. This Gujia Fort was really impressive. Servants and handymen could be seen everywhere along the way, and many of them even had a foundation in martial arts.
Gujiabao's family is quite wealthy, and many of its servants even have good cultivation skills.
The two of them walked into a quaint pavilion one after another. Gu Jingman rang the door twice outside, and then stood there with her hands tied.
"Xiao Man'er? Come in."
An old voice sounded inside, and then the doors on both sides opened automatically.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, trying to channel his energy with one hand. This old man from Gujiabao was quite capable. He was probably not an ordinary ancient warrior in the early stage of Baoding Dan. He should be close to the middle stage of Baoding Dan.
The room was very empty, with no furniture or decorations, giving it a monotonous feel at first glance.
However, the space is very large, with several coiled dragon pillars standing upright, like a grand hall, which is quite majestic.
In the innermost part, an old man sat cross-legged on a futon. His hair was white at the temples and his face was old. He was obviously not young anymore.
However, this old man sitting there exerted pressure on people, making them become serious involuntarily.
"Grandpa, why don't you retreat to heal your wounds? What do you want from me?"
Gu Jingman ignored the majesty exuded by the old man and walked to the old man very affectionately and sat down.
"Xiao Man'er, you brought a guest home, why don't you introduce it to grandpa?"
Watching Mo Wen follow Gu Jingman in, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise. Xiao Man'er rarely brought guests back, and he was still a young and handsome boy.
"He? He's the brother I told you, who shamelessly wants to recognize me as his sister."
Gu Jingman glanced sideways at Mo Wen and said with a smile.