Chapter 912 The Beginning of the Conspiracy (2)

Lu Fan looked at the woman suspiciously, puzzled.

The woman suddenly approached Lu Fan's ear and lowered her voice: "In your hall, there is no explanation, so the magic cultivator is not allowed to leave a name?"

Lu Fan was taken aback. He really doesn't know this, these things are all handled by Nangong Xing. To be honest, as the hall master, he is not very clear about the situation in the hall, let alone such trivial matters as leaving his name or not.

Seeing Lu Fan's blank face, the woman suddenly had a devilish look in her eyes, which Lu Fan could see clearly.

Magic repair!

This woman turned out to be a demon cultivator too.

Softly, the woman continued: "It seems that you are also an idiot with no information. You are not allowed to leave your name, leave quickly."

Lu Fan took a deep look at the woman, and then at the stele.

He also lowered his voice and said: "Why can't you leave a name. Is it forbidden to participate in the Wanfang Nations Competition? Can you tell me about it."

Lu Fan secretly took out a bottle of pill and stuffed it into the woman's sleeve.

The woman gently opened the pill bottle and smelled the fragrance of the medicine. His expression changed slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Pulling Lu Fan to the side, hugging Lu Fan's neck, whispered: "I'm sorry. I don't know why, but the above rules are like this. Anyone who dares to leave a name will be killed. I don't want you to be so generous. The idiot died at my hands."

The woman deliberately rubbed against Lu Fan's body with the fullness of her chest.

From an outsider's point of view, they are a flirting couple.

Lu Fan glanced at the stele again, pushed the woman away calmly, and said, "Can you give me a name card, I want to go in and buy something."

The woman twisted her waist to get the name card, and Lu Fan fixed her eyes on the stone tablet.

His intuition told him that there must be a ghost in this stele.

Moxiu is not allowed to touch, and other people leave their names casually.

If it is just to prohibit Moxiu from participating in the Wanfang Nations Competition, there is no need to do such a thing.

Lu Fan couldn't figure it out, what could happen if he only left a name.

While he was waiting for the name card, another scantily clad woman attracted another couple.

A man and a woman, the man's sword eyebrows are on his temples, and he is full of heroism.

The girl was petite and cute, she smiled as she walked, "Brother Nantian, you have to buy me a better weapon today. The sword from last time was too soft to use!"

The man named Nantian smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Buy, buy, buy. As long as you like it, sister Yu, we will buy it. Girl, are you leaving your name here?"

Pointing at the stele, the man pulled out his sword with his left hand.

The scantily clad woman next to her said: "Yes, engrave your name on it, and the registration will be considered successful. We will send you a name card."

The man nodded, holding the sword in his hand, and began to carve his name on the stone tablet.

"Ye Nantian!"

Lu Fan watched quietly. Suddenly, just as Ye Nantian was about to finish the last two strokes, his body shook suddenly.

Immediately, his last Tian character was written in an unattractive Yu character, but he didn't continue to write the last stroke.

Ye Nantian withdrew his hand, staring at his sword in a daze: "It's a strange thing."

Lu Fan's expression moved slightly, this guy may have discovered something.

The woman next to her said, "My lord, have you finished writing?"

Ye Nantian frowned, nodded suddenly and said, "It's finished."

Yumei said: "It's clear..."

Before Mei Yu could finish speaking, Ye Nantian stopped her.

The woman frowned and said, "Are you sure you've finished writing?"

Ye Nantian smiled and said: "Yes. Don't listen to her yelling. My nickname is Nantian, and my real name is Nanyu. She just doesn't know."

The woman nodded, and went to the side to get a name card.

At this time, the woman who made a name post for Lu Fan also came back. Putting the name card into Lu Fan's hand, he said with a charming smile, "Remember to find me."

Lu Fan nodded with a smile, put away the name card, and walked over.

He watched Ye Nantian get the name card, and then quickly followed.

Following closely behind Ye Nantian, Lu Fan immediately heard the conversation between the two.

Yumei frowned and said, "Brother Nantian. Are you really still called Nanyu?"

Ye Nantian grinned and said, "What Nanyu, my name is Ye Nantian. The stele is weird, I can't leave my full name."

Yu Mei was surprised and said, "What's weird? Why didn't I see it."

Ye Nantian frowned and said, "I can't tell. Let me tell you, I'm naturally intuitive. Whenever I encounter danger, or am about to encounter danger, I will break out in cold sweat, tremble, and feel restless. Just now When I was about to finish writing my name, I felt a chill rushing from the soles of my feet to the Tianling Gai. There is definitely something wrong with it, and...forget it, it’s useless to tell you."

Yumei said contemptuously: "Blow it up. You are still intuitive, why don't you say that you have seen through the secrets."

Ye Nantian said: "Why did you blow it up? Let me tell you, my master still liked me because of my innate intuition. I remember what my master said about me, oh, I am called the son of heaven, the darling of Tao .”

Lu Fan had already heard the general idea, and rolled his eyes. Lu Fan suddenly stepped forward and said, "My dear friend. So you also feel this way!"

Ye Nantian stopped in his tracks immediately, with a vigilant expression on his face, and he pressed his palms on the sword.

"Who are you?"

Lu Fan replied with a smile: "It's just someone I met by chance. In Xia Yeying, I feel the same as you. There must be something wrong with the stele. I want to discuss it with Brother Ye."

Ye Nantian distanced himself and said, "I'm sorry. I'm not interested. Since you have a hunch, brother, why ask me?"

Lu Fan could see the distrust in Ye Nantian's eyes. Apparently he thought that there was no one else in the world with such abilities as he did.

Lu Fanhu's lips moved slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "Moxiu, right?"

Ye Nantian, who was about to leave, stopped immediately.

Lu Fan spread his hands and said, "I have no malicious intentions. I just want to chat with Brother Ye, if Brother Ye doesn't mind."

Ye Nantian looked into Lu Fan's eyes and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Ye Nantian said, "We can chat."

Lu Fan nodded with a smile, and strode towards the wing room.

Shaking his hands, Lu Fan threw out the token of the First Prince's Mansion, which was given to him by Nangong Xing, which allows him to travel unimpeded in Qingtian City, which is much easier to use than Moxiu's token.

Seeing the sign, the maid in the auction immediately smiled and opened a hanging room for Lu Fan.

Yumei tugged at Ye Nantian's clothes and said, "It seems like a big shot."

Ye Nantian said: "Let's listen to him and see what he knows. Why do I feel that something is wrong in the whole Qingtian Kingdom?"

The three of them entered the wing room, and the sound of the auction outside could be heard clearly.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Ye Nantian couldn't wait to ask: "What do you feel?"

Lu Fan pondered for a moment, then pretended to be deep and replied: "The darkness is shrouded, and the conspiracies are gathered. What about you?"

Ye Nantian was thoughtful when he heard the words, and continued: "It seems that you are also a talented person. I am not as general as you feel, but I feel more specific."

Lu Fan said calmly, "What?"

Ye Nantian slowly spit out two words: "Curse!"