Bone Throne

The sun outside the window was just right, the cool breeze was blowing, and the waning autumn atmosphere was also blown away a little.In the dormitory, Nangong Yin was sorting out his notes, and facing Feng Yaran who was looking distressed, he didn't know what reason to find to deceive him this time.After a while, I finally mustered up the courage.

"Have you figured out how to talk nonsense?" Nangong Yin pierced Feng Yaran's unspoken explanation with one sentence. The timing was just right, and Feng Yaran almost felt that he did it on purpose.But Nangong Yin did it on purpose, because he not only broke Feng Yaran's excuse cruelly, but also said with a nonchalant attitude: "Your hostility towards Lan Qianjue is so obvious that I can't ignore it, and I can't even prevaricate it." You have to find a more reliable reason, don't make up the number of words by saying that I think he will hurt you."

Feng Yaran glared at Nangong Yin, with an expression of why you are so ruthless and unreasonable, and after being ignored by Nangong Yin for a long time, he said angrily: "People who are too smart don't live long, Nangong. Nice to meet you."

"The nonsense can be swallowed back into your stomach." Nangong Yin curled the corners of his mouth, and there was a glimmer of light in his silver eyes. His deep eyes seemed to see through Feng Yaran's careful thoughts, which made him feel anxious and dare not look directly.

"Nangong, it's... not that I don't tell you, it's because the principal didn't let me tell. He said it's useless for you now to know." Talk to him half-heartedly, "This is a contradiction between us and the forces behind Lan Qianjue, he may choose you as a breakthrough point, so..."

Feng Yaran faltered halfway through his speech, scratched his head for a long time and still didn't continue, Nangong Yin knew that he couldn't say the rest.

"What does the conflict between you have to do with me?" Nangong Yin didn't ask, but it didn't mean he was willing to be concealed about him, let alone seeing Feng Yaran's vigilant look towards Lan Qianjue. Knowing is not a trivial matter, since Lan Qianjue may choose him as a breakthrough point, why can't he, the client, know?

Uh……

Feng Yaran was so guilty that his eyes wandered around, and when he tried to sneak away, Nangong Yin pulled him back from his collar, "Don't leave today unless you speak clearly."

"You can't stop me." Feng Yaran clasped Nangong Yin's wrist with his backhand, and turned away from his shackles, "I'm sorry, but if you really want to know, go to Sheng Yafeng or the principal. "

Nangong Yin grabbed Feng Yaran's hand that was about to let go, pulled him back and pressed him on the table, leaned over and approached, the two looked at each other, the distance was so close that only one finger could be inserted, Nangong Yin looked down condescendingly It brought a lot of pressure to Feng Yaran, especially since his stunning face was less than half a meter away from him.

Feng Yaran looked away unnaturally, not daring to look directly at Nangong Yin, and Nangong Yin also stared at him unrelentingly, as if he insisted on forcing him to compromise.

"Oh, okay, okay!" In the end, Feng Yaran couldn't hold it anymore, pushed Nangong Yin who was pressing on him, jumped a few steps away, and said, "Okay, I don't know anything you want to know." Let me tell you it's okay!"

Following Feng Yaran's strength, Nangong Yin took a step back, sat down on the bed, and said solemnly: "I'm not interested in your so-called secrets, I just want to know about me."

"That's it?" Feng Yaran raised his eyebrows.

Nangong Yin looked up coldly, and he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, that's it. In fact, I don't know more about you than Ding Yuye. It's more appropriate for you to ask him, but who asked me to tell you?" I slipped my tongue. How about this, let me ask you a question, do you know Lan Qianjue's identity?"

"The eldest son of the Lan family, the God's Chosen One of the Dark Temple, has the same status as Ding Yuye." What Nangong Yin said is well known in the mainland, and as for more, he is not much clearer than others.

"I knew you would say this. It seems that your background is indeed as innocent as the green onion soup in the cafeteria." Feng Yaran sat down on the chair opposite Nangong Yin helplessly, feeling like he would not be able to talk to him if he didn't say much. The feeling of going down.

"Lan Qianjue's identity is the same as that reported by the outside world, but this is official information. You also know that official things are used to fool people. Anyone who has a source of information will not pay attention to official information." Feng Yaran paused as he spoke, lowering his head as if trying to organize his words. Nangong Yin didn't urge him, and after a short wait, he heard him speak again: "The Lan family, the Ding family, the Feng family, and Shangguan Shihe have long been extinct. The former Xuanyuan clan was also known as the five major families in the mainland. In the long past, they belonged to the rule of the gods and the demons. Later, the two clans were destroyed. Let me list the four major families you are familiar with now. According to the records, the Lan family, the Feng family and the Xuanyuan family are the ministers of the demon clan, while the Ding family and the Shangguan family are under the rule of the god clan. Later, the two clans were destroyed, and the Lan family Still following in the footsteps of the Lord of Darkness to create the Dark Temple, after so many years, the Lan family has become the most deeply rooted force in the Dark Temple, and therefore, they were inevitably involved in the incident 50 years ago In the midst of the storm of ancient ruins that shocked the mainland."

Ancient ruins?Nangong Yin's heart skipped a beat, recalling what he had read about this aspect in the history books.

After the demise of the gods and demons, the civilizations of the two races were scattered all over the world, turning into ancient relics of all sizes.Among them, the largest and most well-preserved is a group of demon palaces in the extreme north. After the birth of this relic, countless powerful people from the mainland were attracted, and they entered this relic one after another, and fell one after another. Only members of the four major families entered the center of the ruins.

Tens of thousands of people died in that turmoil, and even the final winners of the four major families lost a lot of people in it.Afterwards, no one knows what happened in the relic center, only that the forces on the mainland were reshuffled after that, and became the current pattern.

"Did the Lan family benefit from the ancient ruins?" Nangong Yin asked.

"I don't know." Feng Yaran shook his head and said very seriously: "To be precise, the four major families have obtained benefits that cannot be passed on from the ruins, but from the family records of our Feng family, the best in the ruins The things seemed to have fallen into the hands of the Lan family, and from then on, the dark temple has almost become the exclusive hall of the Lan family, and this situation has not been broken until now."

"I've told you so much, but I'm actually laying the groundwork for what I'm going to say next. You have to sit still."

Nangong Yin looked at him silently.

Feng Yaran, who still wanted to show off, met his eyes and immediately sat up straight, coughed dryly, and said, "The Lan family wants to change the current power structure by controlling the dark church and fighting against the light church."

Nangong Yin's eyes flashed, revealing a look of surprise: "I don't understand, doesn't the reorganization of the pattern only happen once in hundreds of years? Why did the cards just be shuffled 50 years ago..."

"Because we are still investigating now." Feng Yaran didn't know how to explain it to Nangong Yin, he almost scratched his scalp before he stammered: "It is possible that they want... to dominate the mainland? Anyway, the purpose of the Lan family remains to be investigated. The only thing we know is that the Lan family has been looking for pure dark blood all these years, and probably what they are going to do has something to do with this. Lan Qian never knows from whom you know that you have the Dark Emperor Therefore, the principal guessed that he might be eyeing you, so he asked me and Ding Yuye to take turns guarding you."

After listening to Feng Yaran's words, Nangong Yin pondered for a moment, and suddenly showed a smile that was not a smile: "Since you promised me to confess, please don't hide it. You said you didn't know what the Lan family wanted to do, but you fought hard I desperately want to stop their actions, so what are you talking about protecting me now? I'm not Xuan Hen, either tell the truth, or shut up and leave the dormitory and don't come back."

Feng Yaran was at a loss for words. The strange thing was that he, who had never been reprimanded before, was not angry when he was treated by Nangong Yin in such an aggressive tone. Said: "I didn't mean to lie to you, it's just that it involves family secrets, I can't tell, otherwise it will hurt you."

"Well, you can skip this." Nangong Yin nodded happily, "Then, do you have anything to add?"

Feng Yaran immediately responded: "Yes! Ding Yuye sent me a message just now. Half a month later is the day when Lan Mo, the representative of our friend school Zhongzhou College, will arrive at the college. The principal has appointed you and Qingya Qingxu to receive him together."

"Why am I also included?" Nangong Yin asked with a frown. He didn't like this kind of group activities very much, and he didn't like to receive guests. He couldn't put on that kind of polite smile.

Feng Yaran said with an innocent face: "Because the principal said that you are the face of our college, of course the job of receiving representatives is none other than you. You can't send someone who doesn't look good to the people. You must know that Lan Mo But the reputation of Zhongzhou is not weaker than that of me, the descendant of the mirror tower."

In charge of the facade?It turned out that he still has this level of status, and the principal really thinks highly of him.Nangong Yinxin thought that he wanted to refuse, but Feng Yaran seemed to see through his thoughts, and said before him: "The principal said that if you refuse, you will not get your graduation certificate and merit points for this semester."

……Ha ha.

Nangong Yin, who must retaliate, made a serious note to Ouyang Yi in his heart, his face remained calm, and he silently broke the pen in his hand into two paragraphs: "I see, the specific time, place, and what needs to be done. I."

Feng Yaran rubbed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help twitching, and handed him the materials he had prepared a long time ago, "It's all written here, you son... No, just look at it casually."

Originally, I wanted to ask Nangong Yin to take a closer look, but Feng Yaran suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few precautions in it that might hit his minefield, so the words changed from "careful" to "casual".Anyway, it's better to offend the principal than to offend Nangong Yin. Besides, Nangong Yin doesn't know how to punish Ouyang Yi at that time, so he probably won't be in the mood to settle accounts with himself again.Feng Yaran shuddered when he recalled the fate of those who had offended Nangong Yin, especially that De who once called him a beauty.

Maybe Nangong Yin is far inferior to Feng Yaran in force, but when it comes to scheming, ten Feng Yaran is not enough for him to kill him with one hand. Who makes Feng Yaran the most stupid mind among the geniuses of this generation in mainland China? Woolen cloth?

Nangong Yin didn't pay attention to what was written on the information, but just folded it casually and put it in his pocket, looked up at the clock on the wall, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, put it on and walked outside.

"Nangong, where are you going?" Feng Yaran quickly jumped up and asked.

"Canteen." Nangong Yintou didn't turn back, "Originally I could have a free lunch, but you pushed it for me, so today, including tomorrow and the next two days, I will hand over my catering expenses to you."

"Why? Obviously I owe you a lunch!" Feng Yaran refused to accept and stood up to follow.

"How many canteens do you think the value of one lunch at Lan Qianjue is worth?" Nangong Yin typed back Feng Yaran's reason for his refusal in one sentence.

"……alright, you win."

Nangong Yin, who had his back turned to Feng Yaran, couldn't see the expression on his face at this time, but he could hear his depressed mood from his tone. Nangong Yin was in an unusually happy mood when he was rewarded for being deceived.

Being handsome is so headstrong.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for such a long break, the final exam is approaching recently, and I am a double egg. I have to review, do my homework, and rehearse the program. I am tired of the dog. Please do not blame QAQ