Chapter 178: I can’t fight! I can’t lie? You can’t! Can you fight? My little brothers can fight even more! (Part 1)

"Dear Lord Son of Light." Chu Nan saluted Mohan Mod as an ordinary person and said, "I am indeed a devout believer. But this time I am not here to donate."

"Oh?" Mohan Mode was slightly stunned. In the past, as long as anyone who came said this, he would usually donate money first and talk about his own affairs no matter how much he said. Why is this man so direct today? Is he not a believer of the God of Light at all?

"This is how things are." Chu Nan said respectfully: "Today I was walking on the street and met a young man wearing the Temple of Light. It was a coincidence. Like you, he is also a human with elf blood. But..."

Mohan Mode's eyebrows pounded twice in a row. He hurriedly asked, "It's just what?"

"But his lichens don't look like priests, priests, and even more like warriors." Chu Nan said in a pretended distress: "It looks very sacred, but it is a style I have never seen before."

Mohan Mode's eyebrows were twisted together, and Chu Nan said so clearly that he could not know who the person described was.

"Is he the only one?" Mohanmod carefully verified.

"No." Chu Nan said seriously: "There is a barbarian beside him, a beautiful female druid, and a swordsman with white hair like Lord Sas."

Mohanmode was silent for a few seconds. Finally, he looked at Chu Nan suspiciously and said, "You are here to tell me this?"

"No, respected Son of Light." Chu Nan hurriedly took out the note he had prepared and said, "That weird guy gave me a piece of this and asked me to hand it over to you, saying it would be of great use to you. So... I just brought myself with five hundred gold coins in the land to be sold on my side, and gave them all to the gatekeeper brother..."

Five hundred gold coins? Mohan Mode's eyebrows pounded twice in a row. As a gangster, he could naturally snatch the letter. The problem is now that he is pretending to be the Son of Light. Even though he knows that the 500 gold coins mentioned by the person in front of him may be a lie, he can't go and find someone to confront him, right? Especially that letter...

Mohanmod really wanted to know the content of the letter. Why didn’t the real Son of Light come to expose it in person, but instead sent someone to deliver the letter? What was he thinking? What were his plans?

In order to use the brand of Son of Light for the time being, Mohanmode sighed: "Catherine, prepare six hundred gold coins to thank the church members who sent us."

"How can you be so embarrassed? How can you be so embarrassed..." Chu Nan rubbed his hands continuously until he picked up the money bag in Catherine's hand, and then handed the letter to Catherine.

Sorry? Caitlin looked at Chu Nan who had almost snatched the wallet from her hands, with a look of contempt.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Chu Nan nodded and bowed, leaving the room as if he was a little figure.

Dong...

The door closed Caitlin looked at Mohanmode and said, "Sir. Is it that the scammer who delivered the letter so cheap?"

"Is it cheap?" Mohan Mode smiled coldly, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes: "We are underworld, can we still be fooled by a liar? I'll call Shanzhu and snatch this person! Now it's important to see this first..."

Unfolding the note, Mohan Mode's cold expression became heavier. The words on the note were very simple, only a few words.

"Hello sir, I don't know who you are. I don't know if you want to do good or bad things with my title, but if I see you outside the city near the Sunset Forest of Atlantis when the moon rises tonight, then you'll be waiting for me to reveal your identity!"

In addition to a special seal for the Son of Light, there is also the last sentence: Chu Nan, the Son of Light, who wants to have a good talk with you.

"Son of Light!" Caitlin's eyelids suddenly jumped. The city people's hatred for the fake Son of Light has been completely aroused by them in the past few days. Obviously, if someone knew the truth of the matter, even Mohan Mod, a master of the earth level, could not say whether he could escape from the Sun-Saving City alive.

You should know that even if there is no Temple of Light in the Sun Saber City, the city defense forces and border guards here have launched hundreds of magicians to launch large-scale magic attacks dedicated to their lives in order not to lose face. The possibility of earth-level masters surviving is almost zero.

Caitlin looked at Mohanmod in an instant and lost her mind: "What should we do? Why don't we leave immediately and go to another city?"

"Another city?" Mohanmode smiled: "The people who win the Sun City are closest to the Atlantis Sunset Forest. Although they dare not enter it, they are also considered a place with strong folk customs. Do you think we can find the same place in a short time?"

"What should I do?" Caitlin was a little panicked. This time he pretended not only to be the Son of Light, but also to call people in the Temple of Light. If he was discovered, he would definitely be burned to death on a wooden shelf.

"What are you afraid of!" Mohanmode yelled coldly! The domineering a gangster hero arose naturally. Catherine nervously suddenly shuddered. This young man who was always bullied and insulted at Mohanmode's home seemed to be a coward. He actually had a stronger domineering attitude than his brothers.

"Is it the Son of Light?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Mohanmod's eyes: "If the Son of Light is really dead, who can still say I am fake?"

"grown ups……"

"No need to say it!" Mohan Mod Solomon interrupted Caitlin's advice with a wave of his hand: "Don't worry about the sender for now, notify [Sas] and [Borde] and let them gather us to bring the earthly troops and go outside the city to ambush in advance! Tonight, I want the real Son of Light to disappear completely!"

Chu Nan walked on the street, holding the receiver of his magic eavesdropper in his hand, and chuckled and praised: "Ouch! This kid is cruel enough! He deserves to be a gangster!"

After receiving the eavesdropping receiver, Chu Nan stretched his waist and looked at the sky. He said to himself: "You can deceive the whole city, as long as I cheat you, it means I am smarter than you! As for fighting? I really can't beat the earth-level gangster heroes one-on-one, but we are so fierce! I'm looking forward to the arrival of the night, but before that I'm hungry and want to have some food."

The night quickly enveloped the Holy Yuan Continent.

Sun-Slaying City is extremely quiet near the Atlantis Sunset Forest. Even if there is no need for this place during the day, no one will appear here. In the middle of the night, I heard the roars of beasts coming from the forest, and no one will come here without any trouble.

I feel life long? I don’t want to live anymore. I’ll just hang up at home and drink some poison. Just do this environmentally friendly way of death. Come and serve as a midnight snack for the monsters? The ghost knows whether he will be tortured and die again and again when he dies?

Chu Nan put the telescope in his hand back into the space bracelet. He could see clearly how the Mohan Mode family was ambushing and how to make the trap.

More than 200 people, all of whom are pretty good, just a little worse than ordinary regular soldiers. There are only four masters, Mohanmod Solo, fake Sephiros, Catherine (Katelyn), and Boar.

Listening to the roar of a truly beastly rock beast coming from the forest, Chu Nan's body exuded a crystal-clear element of light, a light bulb in the dark night.

"Good evening for everyone." Chu Nan smiled kindly and greeted his three subordinates at Suo Lunmu who was in Ming.

"Is it you?" Mohan Mod Solunmu looked at Chu Nan with some disbelief. The man who took the initiative to admit that he was the fake son of light in the daytime was actually the real son of light: "You...you...you...you are really the son of light?"

"I said, you borrow my title to recruit gang members and deceive believers' gold coins." Chu Nan said with a very embarrassed look: "This has troubled me! It has had a very bad impact on my reputation. How do you plan to compensate me? I guess you have plundered a lot of gold coins these days, right? Hand over all the gold coins and a list of recruiters. Please give me a copy? I can also send them all home."

Mohan Mod Solomon looked at Chu Nan in surprise. This man knew such a secret matter? How did he know? How could a man who just came to the Satoshi City to know so many things? Could he be fake? But his counterfeiting skills are higher?

"You are not the Son of Light!" Mohan Mod Solunmu pointed at Chu Nan and shouted: "The real Son of Light has conquered the murderous madman in Tianchi Prison! He should have powerful light power! The real Son of Light should be around him. Catherine, the mountain boar, and the master of Sass! You only have one person! You are definitely not the Son of Light! The true Son of Light cannot use the Earth Wingdow..."

"Why? Don't believe it?" Chu Nan smiled: "The news you asked for is good. There are indeed a few people around me who look like you. But you don't know? The Son of Light is not strong. People who can fight these days can only be thugs. You see, the emperor is the highest ruler in the country, so is he the number one master in the world? No? I guess he may not be included in the first hundred. Also, I am really a dragon knight. My dragon is indeed a earth-winged dragon. If you still have the chance to pretend to be me, remember to put in this effort."

"Hmph..." Mohan Mod Solomon smiled viciously: "No need, I don't need to work hard on those aspects, because you will... die tonight!"

As soon as Mohanmode finished speaking, the people lying around him fired crossbows at Chu Nan as soon as possible. Nearly two hundred crossbow arrows attacked instantly, and Mohanmode's mouth curled slightly, as if he had seen Chu Nan's death.
Chapter completed!