Chapter 381: Conspiracy

Walking out of the hall, the sun had not yet set, but it was no longer blazing.

Ye Fan was walking on the road, and at this moment, he was slightly thinking.

The entrance examination for freshmen went more smoothly than he thought. He got a master who seemed to be quite powerful, and then got an extraordinary beast egg plus a token of the giant ancient secret realm. At the same time, he also found what he was going to do soon.

However, such a smooth scene made Ye Fan a little uncomfortable. He had an inexplicable feeling that Ning Xiachuan seemed to have concealed a lot of things by recruiting him into the school.

From Qianhe's words, it can be heard that what he did in Nanchuan was not known by the tutor. This alone is enough to make people suspicious.

Put yourself in his shoes. As the president of a genuine top university, why would he still offer such a big condition when he knew that he could be called a rebel, and this condition was so consistent with Ye Fan's idea.

It was as if he was helping him to obtain authority to summon the Zhantian Army and Yutian Army to the front line.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan had to be alert. Although he had a good impression of Wudu College, he never liked to think too highly of others. This was why he chose to enchant instead of directly revealing that he already had a relic-level beast like Lao Chi.

The Zhantian Army was originally feared by people, so he let everyone disperse in Pingcheng at the beginning. Logically speaking, since he had already set a precedent of impersonating the human race, anyone would be very sensitive to him getting the military power on the front line.

If Ning Xiachuan was vigilant everywhere, it would be fine, but he not only helped himself, but also deliberately concealed it from his mentor, which was too abnormal.

"Maybe I should wait a little longer before going to the front line." After some thinking, Ye Fan quickly made a judgment and quickened his pace.

While walking on the avenue, at this moment, another person came towards him. He was facing Ye Fan, lowering his head and moving forward, and he didn't seem to have any idea of ​​avoiding him.

Ye Fan naturally noticed this person quickly, and he didn't avoid him. The two of them approached directly until they were one step away, and they stopped at the same time.

The man finally raised his head. He was the young saint. Looking at Ye Fan at this moment, he seemed a little excited about this expected encounter.

"Are you Ye Fan?"

As soon as the voice came out, Ye Fan immediately felt a hint of hostility in the words. He looked at the man, and then immediately felt a little uncomfortable.

He seemed to have some natural rejection of this person.

"Who are you?" Squinting slightly, Ye Fan stared at the man, with a little unkindness in his eyes.

"Tian." Tian spoke, looked at Ye Fan, and stretched out his hand, "Tian, ​​the chosen one."

"Tian?" Hearing this, Ye Fan just paused for a moment, looked at Tian, ​​but did not hesitate, and stretched out his hand.

The two shook hands and parted, but Tian smiled, "You are very good to be able to practice to the eternal second star at the age of seventeen."

Hearing this, Ye Fan also raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I didn't expect that among the students of this class, someone can make the same progress as me, you are also very good."

The words fell, and the two looked at each other. At this moment, there was a hint of fighting spirit in their eyes.

"You are very interesting."

But soon, Tian seemed to suppress this hint of fighting spirit and shook his head, "If it weren't in the academy, I would want to fight you now."

"Me too." Ye Fan replied, just looking at Tian, ​​"The blood in your body makes me a little disgusted."

"Hate the blood in my body?" Hearing this, Tian seemed to find it a little funny. He glanced at Ye Fan, and then said with a hint of meaning, "If you really knew what the blood in my body is, maybe you wouldn't say that."

After speaking, Tian didn't stop and passed by Ye Fan, with a breeze passing by his body.

"The battle in the academy is nothing. One day when we meet on the battlefield, let's fight a fair battle."

Ye Fan didn't look back, but at this moment, his frowning brows clearly revealed his emotions.

"Is he an alien with the blood of a monster?" Thinking of something, Ye Fan slightly guessed.

He had only heard about this kind of blood-related thing from the alien Ke before. At that time, Ke said that he felt the same blood in him, but he didn't feel anything. This time was obviously different. He felt a very strong sense of rejection from this Tian.

"My blood comes from the dragon slayer and the aliens. I reject him. Could it be that he is an alien with the blood of dragon monsters..." After thinking for a while, Ye Fan frowned and didn't think about it anymore. He just took up the heavy sword.

He was not afraid of challenges. If a new enemy appeared, he would fight. No matter what his identity or origin was, as long as he won, he would tear off his disguise mask.

...

The two figures gradually faded away, and at this moment, Ning Xiachuan's figure appeared. Just as he walked into the sunset, an old figure came to his side, "Ning Xiachuan, what kind of student did you recruit?!"

"He is rebelling in Nanchuan! Why didn't you say it!"

"Don't be excited, Senior Qianhe." Ning Xiachuan replied, glanced at Qianhe standing beside him, but his eyes moved to Ye Fan, revealing a smile, and then, with a hint of deepness, "A person like Senior Qianhe, does he still care whether his apprentice rebels?"

"Back then, Senior Brother Ning Fengzhi..."

"Shut up!" Qianhe shouted immediately after hearing Ning Xiachuan speak, "I'm talking about Ye Fan now! You handed him over to me, do you still want to drag me into the water!"

"I didn't say to give it to Senior Qianhe, Senior Qianhe snatched it by himself." Ning Xiachuan replied, showing a smile, "If Senior Qianhe really feels embarrassed, you can let Ye Fan out. Seniors from Minri must be very happy.”

After saying these words, Qianhe fell silent. After a while, his eyes moved. When he saw the sky, he seemed to notice something was wrong.

"Ning Xiachuan, you also found the Young Holy Master of the dynasty organization." Qianhe's face changed drastically when he spoke: "You put him and Mark together?"

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"What else can I do?" Ning Xiachuan replied, smiling, "I just recruited two students with extraordinary talents. Why should Senior Qianhe be so nervous?"

"Don't you know why I'm nervous?" Qianhe replied, looking at Ningxia Chuan, and then slowly said, "Don't tell me, you also promised that young Holy Master a military rank on the front line."

"He is even better than Ye Fan. I promised Ye Fan a military rank, and he naturally got it." Ning Xiachuan answered slowly.

"You kid, you are committing a crime!" These words made Qianhe become anxious and grabbed Ning Xiachuan's collar, "Do you still want the Battle of Windward City more than ten years ago to happen again? !”

"So what if it doesn't happen." Ning Xiachuan was still not in a hurry, "They can kill Warcraft. This is a good thing and does no harm to the human race."

"What if they meet? If Ye Fan knows the truth, do you know what the consequences will be?" Qianhe asked, looking at Ning Xiachuan's expression, he had already understood, "You kid, are you starting to do whatever it takes!"

"It's just a strategy, why not just justify the means?" This time, Ning Xiachuan did not evade the question, but asked: "Senior Qianhe, the human race's front line is in a stalemate, don't you want someone to break the deadlock?"

When these words came out, Qianzhe was stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied, "The consequences of breaking the deadlock will be unbearable for the human race!"

"Only when it is unbearable will the human race fight back." Ning Xiachuan shook his head, "Everyone is waiting for the period of great chaos to come, but no one knows the specific day."

"Instead of waiting like this, why not do something artificially? Didn't the omen before Yantianmen say that the period of great chaos begins with the death of Tianjiao, so let's find out the Tianjiao in this omen."

Speaking of this, Ning Xiachuan paused and looked at Qianhe. His eyes at this moment were as deep as the sea, and there were some crazy flames in this depth.

"Senior Qianhe, do you think the two of you, the grandson of the King of War with perfect talents and the Young Holy Master of the Temple who is the descendant of the supreme descendant, are the true geniuses of this generation?"