Chapter 541 Reunion
After the voice fell, Luo Xiaodan's expression froze slightly, and then he smiled reluctantly: "Brother Fan thinks too highly of us. If we really have the ability to decide the order of the game, we don't have to collide with Brother Fan."
"Maybe you just don't have enough authority." Ye Fan replied, with a sharp look in his eyes, "You haven't reached the right to decide the grouping, or in other words, you deliberately assigned to my group?"
"How could we be assigned to Brother Fan's group..." Luo Xiaodan wanted to explain a little, but the black-robed man stretched out his hand and pulled him.
Being pulled like this, Luo Xiaodan's movements stagnated, and soon, he realized that his words had been tricked by Ye Fan. When he looked at Ye Fan again, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he quickly closed his mouth.
Seeing this, Ye Fan just smiled.
The so-called dealing with people is also a kind of knowledge. For these young people, he can easily get the information he wants.
This is a sharp contrast. When you talk to a real powerful person like Ming Wang, you only feel natural and comfortable, and you can never feel his true thoughts. When talking to these children, they always hide their feelings deliberately, panic is revealed on their faces, and their words are limited and embarrassed.
"I originally thought that the shady deal of the game was just the grouping, but I didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns." Ye Fan's eyes flickered as his fingers tapped the table in front of him.
Luo Xiaodan and the others can affect the progress of the game, and the meaning is not so simple.
There are probably many problems on the side of Zhi Wang.
"The three kings are like this, which is really a headache." Somewhat helpless, shaking his head, Ye Fan looked at the black-robed man: "Leave the blood, and you can leave."
"... Isn't it given after the game?" Luo Xiaodan said.
"That was the first cooperation, and I gave you my sincerity." Ye Fan shook his head, "Since we have already cooperated, it is natural to pay first."
After saying that, Luo Xiaodan hesitated, and the black-robed man hesitated on the side.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry, but looked at the black-robed man with a slight smile and said, "Why, you come to me for help, but you still don't trust me?"
The black-robed man was silent for a while, and then a light voice finally sounded.
"Faith and loyalty are worthless to you, right?"
After speaking, the black-robed man didn't say much, but just stretched out his hand, and with his other hand, a dagger appeared and cut his hand.
Luo Xiaodan on the side was quick-witted and quickly took out a glass bottle to connect it.
Drip drip.
The blood fell into the bottle like water drops, and soon there was a bottle. The black-robed man took out the hemostatic medicine and pressed it on the wound, and just pushed the blood bottle in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan put away the blood bottle, but when he looked at the black-robed man at this time, there was a touch of appreciation in his eyes.
She understood her character a little bit, and knew that there was no way to negotiate with her at this time. Instead of wasting words, it was better to take a gamble.
"Happy cooperation." Ye Fan spoke and stretched out his hand to the black-robed man.
This action made the black-robed man pause, but soon, she also extended her hand.
The two shook hands and separated, and the black-robed man and Luo Xiaodan both stood up.
"Goodbye, Brother Fan." Luo Xiaodan greeted politely, Ye Fan nodded, watched the two leave the door, and at this time, took out the two blood bottles and nodded with satisfaction.
He now has a lot of beast-controlling talents, but there are very few top ones. Now there are three top talents at once, which is a pretty good harvest.
"This Luo Xiaodan is quite good. If it's suitable, you can get in touch with her again..."
...
This is probably the popularity brought by Lao Chi. No one doesn't want to see a dragon relic. The term relic is like a product that only exists in myths for ordinary people.
"The principal didn't come today." When he arrived at the contestant seat, Fatty Li was unusually sharp.
"Didn't come?" Hearing this, Ye Fan, who was originally meditating on the resting god, opened his eyes and looked at the empty position where the principal used to be, and frowned suddenly.
"I saw him leave the academy this morning." Ning Mengnian said, looking a little serious, "I thought he was here to watch the game."
"He has received feedback from all parties, and now, we have to go a step further." Ye Fan replied, his eyes shifted to Ning Mengnian, and he said in a deep voice: "Ning Mengnian, the principal's rebellion is basically set in stone."
"Do you want to go back to Nanchuan with me? If there is a change in the future, I can protect you."
Hearing this, Ning Mengnian hesitated for a rare time. He certainly knew what Ye Fan meant.
If that day really comes, it stands to reason that it is safest to stay with his father, who is also a super king-level father.
But if this father is Ning Xiachuan, it is another matter.
According to Ning Xiachuan's idea, Ning Mengnian's birth was originally a means for him to express his peace of mind to the court. The two are related by blood, but their feelings are extremely indifferent. In addition, now that he no longer needs to hide his ambitions, Ning Mengnian's existence or not is of little significance.
If the timing changes, Ning Mengnian will be the most dangerous. People with ulterior motives will often want to use him to coerce Ning Xiachuan first.
But Ning Xiachuan, he is not coerced at all...
"Having such a father is really a headache." Ning Mengnian is a smart man, and naturally knows the danger. He answered at this time, hesitated for a while, and hesitated for a while, "Maybe there will be variables in the future, he may not succeed... I will wait and see."
"Okay." Ye Fan agreed, but he didn't say anything else.
He didn't quite believe that Ningxiachuan could overthrow the court directly, but there were too many variables. At this time, he could only plan for the worst.
Looking at the crowded venue, Ye Fan seemed to sigh, "Perhaps those people in the stands could never have imagined that such a big competition would be the last excitement of the human race."
"No one could have imagined it." Ma Xiaoxue spoke up rarely, standing next to Ye Fan, and also sighed: "When I followed you, I was still thinking about how to get into a good university. After a few years, now my mind is full of the safety of the human race and the general situation of the world."
"This journey seems to be more bizarre than in a dream."
"The future may be even more bizarre." Ye Fan answered, with some emotions flickering in his eyes.
He saw through the opportunity, but along the way, his heart was also undergoing changes.
If he hadn't met Ma Dafei, he might have had a hard time getting involved with the Dynasty Organization. If he hadn't met Wei Dong and Chen Changsheng, who were insignificant but devoted to the human race, in Yuncheng, he might have had no intention of rising up. There were also Ye Mou, Li Ming, Mao Zuzi... These people who wanted to do something for the human race but ultimately could do nothing. They all changed Ye Fan's thoughts and his views on the human race to a certain extent.
The human race has become insignificant. Looking back and forth will only miss opportunities. Whether you are a hero or a tyrant, it is best to have a clear conscience.
"... In the second round of the game, after discussion, the league committee decided that the X-level Ye Fan and his opponent would still perform as the opening match for everyone."
"The beastmaster with the dragon species, Ye Fan, is on the stage!!!"
The host's voice sounded, interrupting Ye Fan's reverie.
Cheers and applause rang out from the audience. Ye Fan looked up and seemed a little dazed, but soon, he became firm again and stood up from the contestant seat. When he saw his opponent, he smiled slightly, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually became piercing.
"I like to have friendly exchanges with people of the same age the most."
"Right, Ji Jie?"