Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Conspiracy (Three)

The skeleton looked at the jade crown on Nangong Quan's head, and suddenly became angry, and shouted loudly: "Nangong Quan, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

Nangong Quan looked at the skeleton with contempt, and said, "I've always been quite courageous. Did you realize it now?"

The skeleton was furious, and walked in front of Nangong Quan. The deep eyeholes of the skull had already started to light up with raging fire.

"Nangong Quan, fourth child! You betrayed your own country!"

One word at a time, murderous.

Nangong Quan stretched out his hand, leaned over to look at the skeleton a few meters lower than him, and said, "Tell him? Hehe. You're really childish."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Quan waved his hand, and a group of black air suddenly appeared from all directions, condensing into a black-robed figure.

Just as the skeleton was about to move, it was restrained by a group of black-robed demons. Don't talk about taking actions, it seems that you can't even speak.

At some point, countless black silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye were wrapped around the skeleton's body.

Nangong Quan sat down slowly, looked directly at Lu Fan beside him and said, "This envoy, can you show me your Lingshi?"

Lu Fan threw Ling Shi out with his hands, as if it was a piece of completely worthless garbage.

Nangong Quan took a closer look, his expression became slightly serious, and he said, "This Lingshi is actually real? Who are you?"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "I am the envoy of the Thirty-Three School of Blood Coagulation, Ye Ying. Which school are you from?"

Nangong Quan threw the Lingshi back to Lu Fan and said, "You don't need to know these things, and you are not qualified to know them. Since you are also one of us, I will not make things difficult for you. Leave this skeleton, and you can go. If you I have a mission, I can help you find out some news. If not, in Qingtian, let you hang around."

Lu Fan played with Lingshi and said, "It's not quite right. I remember the area around Qingtian Kingdom, it should belong to our Thirty-Three Hall, that's right."

Lu Fan's eyes were burning, looking aggressive.

He was trying to trick Nangong Quan right now, to see what Nangong Quan would say.

When people are faced with provocations, they often cannot suppress their temper. And once you can't suppress your temper, it's easy to spit out some things that shouldn't be said.

Lu Fan's words and expression were a little arrogant, and Nangong Quan immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, you are just a mere envoy, and you dare to talk to me like this. Didn't your hall master tell you about the big plan of your sect? "

Lu Fan's mind suddenly started to run rapidly.

Big plan? This is the second time he has heard about Moxiu's big plan. Could it be that the incident in the Qingtian Kingdom is related to Moxiu's so-called big plan?

But if it's really a life-and-death plan for Moxiu, are little messengers like them really qualified to know about it?

These messy thoughts flashed through Lu Fan's mind, paused, and continued: "Of course I know something. But I only know my mission. I don't know yours!"

Nangong Quan chuckled and said, "That's right. Just do your own thing well. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You shouldn't know what you shouldn't. You'd better not get involved at all."

A smile rose from the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, as expected.

This Nangong Quan was actually just playing tricks on him just now. In this way, in fact, they are not fully aware of the so-called big plan.

Lu Fan was silent for a moment, and said: "Okay then. Since that's the case, I won't ask what you guys are doing. I just ask one question, in Qingtian City, really all belong to us?"

Lu Fan deliberately elongated his tone, which seemed a little unpredictable.

Nangong Quan's eyes lit up and he said: "You can put it this way. But you'd better keep a low profile. The matter of Qingtian Kingdom is of great importance. If something goes wrong with you and the big plan goes wrong, your hall master , and cannot escape the blame.”

In a word, Lu Fan's heart was shocked.

Qingtian City has really been controlled by the demon cultivator!

What the hell are the magicians trying to do? Are they building their own kingdom?

Could it be that there are so many demon realms that can't satisfy them?

Seeing that Lu Fan did not speak, Nangong Quan thought that Lu Fan was slightly startled by his words.

With a few chuckles, Nangong Quan looked at Lu Fan with less vigilance. At this time, in his opinion, Lu Fan was just an ordinary envoy who came to Qingtian Kingdom to do business. Who dares to delay the important event of this sect. Come to think of it, this kid should know what to do.

After a while, Lu Fan said: "Okay. My task is rather troublesome. Can you let me stay in the palace first? There are still some things that may bother you, Fourth Highness."

Nangong Quan thought for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "Yes. You can stay in my house first. For specific matters, you can tell my housekeeper. If he can't help you, come to me again."

After speaking, Nangong Quan got up and prepared to leave. At the same time, he waved his hands at the demon cultivators around him, as if he wanted to take the skeletons away with him.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fan just said lightly: "This is my trophy, let him go, I will restrain him."

Nangong Quan stopped in his tracks immediately, and said loudly: "The identity of this person is Nangong Xing, the eldest prince of Qingtian Kingdom. If he wanders outside, he will cause me a lot of trouble. Sorry, I want to get rid of him!"

The skeleton trembled angrily, and kept saying something, but couldn't make a sound at all.

Lu Fan's voice was still indifferent: "I know his identity. Otherwise, I don't want such an ordinary skeleton. As I said, I will restrain him. No matter what he is, it will fall into my hands , it can only be my trophy."

Saying this, Lu Fan's eyes became sharp. The power of the soul is contained in the eyes.

On the body, the armor of Moxiu also began to slowly emerge.

Feeling Lu Fan's aura, Nangong Quan's expression changed slightly. He glanced at the skeleton again, then suddenly took out a jade bottle and said, "This is Dingchuan magic water, which has the effect of strengthening the sea of ​​consciousness and shaping the body. I will let him eat this before releasing him. "

Lu Fan looked at the bottle in Nangong Quan's hand, and said, "Anything you want. If you don't mind wasting it, you can feed it to him."

Nangong Quan opened the bottle, grabbed the skeleton and poured it down for him.

The reddish-brown liquid sank into the skeleton's mouth.

The next moment, Lu Fan saw that the bones on the skeleton's body quickly turned bright red.

After pouring the last drop, Nangong Quan said with a smile, "My dear brother. From today on, you can only be a skeleton. No medicinal material can make you condense back into your body."

Lu Fan kept watching and didn't speak.

The skeleton's eyes were about to burst into flames!

After doing all this, Nangong Quan waved his hand to let the demon cultivators around him disperse.

The skeleton who had just gotten rid of its shackles grabbed Nangong Quan directly. But as soon as he moved, the bones scattered all over the ground uncontrollably.

Only then did Nangong Quan say to Lu Fan: "Now, he is yours. Remember, just don't let him talk nonsense."

Lu Fan nodded in understanding, stepped forward and waved his hands to grab the countless bones on the ground, then left.

Outside, an old man has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Lu Fan coming out with the skeleton in his hand, he immediately smiled and said, "Master Messenger, this way please."

Lu Fan nodded with the skeleton in his hand, and followed him away.

In the lobby, Nangong Quan couldn't stop laughing. Then, two more people came out from the back of the lobby.

If the skeleton was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these two were also his younger brothers.

His Highness, Nan Gongchang.

His Highness, Nangong Yu.

"It's over? That Nangong Xing, won't come to make trouble again."

Nan Gongchang waved a huge folding fan and said with a smile.

Nangong Quan raised the empty bottle in his hand and said, "Even if he wants to cause trouble, he won't be able to."

Outside, the skeleton in Lu Fan's hand spoke to Lu Fan with a voice of grief and indignation: "Brother Lu Fan, I really hate that I was born in the emperor's family now. There is no emotion, no family affection, and nothing at all. The four I trust the most My brother actually betrayed me. He also gave me Dingchuan magic water, it seems that I will never be able to return to normal in this life."

The skeleton was clearly on the verge of collapse.

The betrayal of his relatives, the stifling of hope, and the cruel reality have completely knocked him down to the bottom of the valley.

Lu Fan moved his lips slightly, and suddenly said via voice transmission: "I'm sorry, Brother Nangong. I'm afraid the situation is different from what you thought. This fourth prince should be a fake. There is a huge conspiracy here."

The skeleton was shocked on the spot!

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