At night, Ningxia River opened its mouth. At this time, the surrounding space seemed to be slowly changing. The scattered passers-by disappeared on the road, and the ground became damp, as if it had just rained.
The full moon changed, and a strange dark red color climbed onto the surface.
"Field." Ye Fan noticed the difference around him and his eyes changed slightly.
The domain, the specific application of the control rules after being crowned king, can be understood as an additional small world. Within the domain, it is the exclusive world of this king-level, where you can maximize your combat power.
The collision above the king level, the use of the power of law, and the tyranny of the domain are all the real applications that determine the strength of this powerful king. Generally speaking, the domain of a person who first joins the title of king is a vague prototype. It is so complete that it can even be confused with the real one.
Rarely seen.
"It's good that you can recognize the realm." Ning Xiachuan just nodded, flicking his fingers, the ground trembled, and a throne emerged from the ground behind him.
He sat on it. At this time, his expression was completely different from the gentle and elegant scholar he had been when he first met Ye Fan. His hair was blowing in the wind, and his whole body exuded extreme sharpness and confidence.
"I saw Qianzhe taking you away. If nothing else, you must have heard about Wudu?"
"I heard about it." Ye Fan replied, staring at the Ningxia River. At this moment, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling.
He couldn't see what Ning Xiachuan was thinking. The other party seemed to be similar to him to some extent. He was the kind of person who didn't act according to common sense and didn't show his thoughts.
"Does Principal Ning want to do something to me?" After a pause, Ye Fan asked. At this time, facing this crazy criticizing king among the people of Qianhe, he seemed cautious.
"I'm thinking about it." Ning Xiachuan replied. At this time, he put his hand on his chin and leaned casually on the throne.
Condescendingly, he looked at Ye Fan with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, "I see great potential in you, and at the same time, you are also a great threat."
"Originally, I didn't care about this threat. However, your draw with the Young Holy Master has made your weight in my heart re-evaluated."
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and said, "Principal Ning is a powerful man who has been crowned king. Do you need to be careful with me?"
"This is your era, and the person who will finally put everything in order may be among you. Of course I need to be careful." Ning Xiachuan shook his head and looked straight at Ye Fan, with a cold light in his eyes, "Now I am thinking about it.
Yes, are you this person?"
"Isn't it President Ning's vision to calm everything down?" Ye Fan asked back, "The principal's hatred comes from the death of his beloved brother in that accident. As long as everything is calmed down, such an accident will never happen again."
"If that's all, then what's the point of my hatred." Ning Xiachuan replied calmly, with a roaring dragon in his eyes.
"Warcraft deserves to die, and those who watched on the sidelines deserve to die. Apart from them, don't other people or Warcraft who were not directly involved not be guilty?"
"If it weren't for the hesitation and cowardice of the higher-ups, if it weren't for the constant civil strife in the Warcraft Dynasty, if the low-level Warcraft on the front line weren't sane, and the people at the bottom were extremely ignorant, wouldn't they have a reason?"
The sound fell in the field. At this time, looking at Ning Xiachuan's flashing hatred, Ye Fan felt slightly surprised in his heart.
If that's the case, doesn't it mean that the owner of the breakfast shop selling buns on the roadside is also responsible?
There is still hatred here, it is completely crazy...
"If you put it this way, Principal Ning will never be able to quell your hatred until all humans and monsters are exterminated." Ye Fan replied, looking at Ning Xiachuan: "So, what Principal Ning wants to do now is to destroy humans.
The two beast tribes?"
"Destruction is too easy." Ning Xiachuan waved his hand and tapped the handle with his fingers.
"I want the war between humans and monsters to never end, I want humans to be torn apart and constantly at war with each other, and I want monsters to fight each other."
"I want them to be like me, forever lost."
Listening to Ning Xiachuan's words, Ye Fan was a little silent. For a while, he just handed over his hand: "Principal Ning's thoughts are really... shocking."
"You can just say that I'm a lunatic, I don't care." Ning Xiachuan waved his hands and looked at Ye Fan again, "It's you who need to excuse yourself."
"You are starting to gain momentum in Nanchuan. What do you want to do in the future?"
"What I want to do is not complicated, I just hope to calm everything down." Ye Fan replied.
"Then you will be on the opposite side of me." Ning Xiachuan smiled and stood up from the throne.
"If that's the case, then I can't keep you."
After saying this, the scene in the field changed. The originally moist ground became hot, as if the soil underground was replaced by magma, and the originally red moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds.
The sky suddenly darkened, the wind and rain came heavily, Ning Xiachuan stepped down from the throne and walked slowly towards Ye Fan.
A sense of oppression came towards him, as if he was facing the Ningxia River with the rotten aura of death. At this time, Ye Fan calmed down, looked at him walking slowly, and suddenly said: "Principal Ning, can you really
Kill me?"
When these words came out, Ning Xiachuan seemed surprised, "Why, you don't think that you can escape from my hands now, do you?"
"Principal Ning's strength is so great that I naturally can't escape." Ye Fan shook his head. At this time, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "But my question is, I have the mark left by my uncle and my mentor.
Yes, even Master Mingxin, as long as you take action against me and kill me, tomorrow, the whole world will know about Principal Ning’s crazy ambition."
"Is Principal Ning already ready to attack the imperial court tomorrow?"
"Are you threatening me?" Hearing Ye Fan's words, the corners of Ning Xiachuan's mouth raised slightly. He just waved his hand, and chains emerged from the ground, binding Ye Fan.
"You are the young king of Nanchuan who rose from a declining family with only four walls. You must know better than me that it doesn't matter if you want to kill someone who threatens you and take some risks."
"I know this very well. I have killed many people in the past years." Ye Fan, who was restrained by chains and had calmed down, had a completely clear mind. He looked at Ningxia River and said calmly: "But killing different people has different responsibilities.
The risk, I killed a little one in Nanchuan
As a town official or an unknown student, the risk I take is nothing more than being carefully served tea and water by someone with a lower official position than me. But if I kill the governor of Nanchuan or the only son of a certain family of the Eight Great Masters,
The risk may not be that way.”
"The principal must be a smart person. I think the principal knows best whether he should bear the risk of killing me."
The sound fell on the field, and there was a moment of silence. Ning Xiachuan looked at Ye Fan. At this time, there was a little light shining in his eyes.
He seemed to be really considering whether he could bear the risk of killing Ye Fan. The murderous intention was looming, but it was enough to make people fall into the ice.
On the side, Shi Yu also felt the Ningxia River. As the person most familiar with the Ningxia River, she saw the fluctuations in the Ningxia River. At this time, a trace of nervousness appeared on her face.
Just as Ye Fan said, if he is killed today, tomorrow, Ningxiachuan will no longer be able to hide. The hysterical Ye Mou will recall the legion at all costs, and the top management will hold him accountable in order to calm Ye Mou's anger.
This is only the most superficial possibility. The person in front of me is related to something more than that.
As time passed, the tense atmosphere continued in the field, and finally, Ning Xiachuan's sudden laughter broke the anxiety of the atmosphere.
"He is indeed a genius. Under such pressure, he can still have such a clear mind."
A teasing voice sounded, the chains dispersed, the sharpness disappeared, and Ning Xiachuan turned back into the elegant and easy-going young man.
"I heard that you have gained a lot of benefits from practicing everywhere recently. I was worried that you might be unstable, restless, and frivolous, so I set up a test to help you stabilize yourself. It seems like it was unnecessary on my part."
Ningxiachuan's sudden change made Ye Fan pause slightly, but he was not an ordinary person. Knowing that Ningxiachuan had given up the idea of killing him at this time, he also quickly changed his mind and gave his hand to Ningxiachuan.
"The principal has good intentions, and Ye Fan has been taught a lesson."
"It is my duty to guide my students." Ning Xiachuan nodded, replied with a smile, and took out a folding fan to fan, "It's good to see you in a stable mood. The league is about to come, and you are the most outstanding player in our Wudu."
Students, you must win a good ranking for Wudu."
"I will try my best." Ye Fan nodded, and at this time, Ning Xiachuan closed the folding fan, "That's it, then I am satisfied."