After a brief sunset left the last red glow on the horizon, night quietly came......

And when night fell, Esenfan's final victory, and after the victory, the fire and theft soon spread, and many high-end tavern officials began to discuss the matter.

Many people believe that it must be the Nie Luo thief who stole the Sword of Zhan Long, and he is the only one who can be so elusive, play the people of the Bachelor's Mansion around, and then drift away.

It's just that no one would have thought that all of this was directed by one person, and this person was standing on the shore of the lake in the Warlock Academy at this time!

The moonlight stretched his figure, and Ethan Fan stood quietly at the water's edge, as if he wanted to see his smug appearance at this time, but the moonlight could print his shadow, but the lake could not print his reflection.

"Since you've won the final championship, why do you want to direct and act yourself and let people take away the Sword of the Dragon?" a female voice with a bit of coldness came from the side.

Silent, exactly like a gust of wind passing by, Konin's speed and ability to control the wind had probably reached an extreme, and even Ethan Fan couldn't detect when she had arrived here.

The azure sword was held in her arms, just squeezed into the cleavage of the plump surname, and the already charming figure of Konin stood quietly under the sultry moonlight at this time......

The sword beauty is heroic, but it depicts a beautiful picture with a unique charm in front of Esenfan's eyes.

"Greedy fellow, I need you to make an oath, or I won't give you this sword. Konin was disgusted by Esenfan's lustful look.

"Do you think I'll sign this contract?" Esenfan raised an eyebrow, apparently not agreeing to Konin's request.

"Give me the sword. Esenfan took a few steps forward towards Konin.

Konin retreated, if Esenfan didn't make an oath, then Ethanfan, who knew her true identity, could control her all the time, and she was completely reduced to a slave.

"I deceived so many people in the City of Warlocks, do you think I will stay here longer, don't worry, promise a woman, I will definitely do it." Esenfan said with a smile.

Ke Ning hesitated, now that she was completely under the control of Ethan Fan, if she didn't hand him the sword of the dragon, I believe that her identity would soon be known to everyone.

In the end, Koning let go of his hand and handed the heavy and ancient sword of the dragon to Ethanfan.

"Why did you even direct the theft of the sword when you've already won the championship......," Konin asked again.

Ke Ning watched Yi Senfan deceive everyone, and then directed the fire case and the theft case, and played this kind of conspiracy at the grand and grand National Learning and Mathematics Exchange Conference, which can really be said to be bold, and this, Ke Ning, the Nieluo thief, also had to admire.

Esenfan is bound to win the sword of Zhan Long this time. The academic exchange conference gathers academic leaders from ten countries, not because Esenfan has no confidence in himself, but because many things are often done by man.

So in order to get the Sword of Zhan Long, he also made two preparations, and if he didn't get the championship, he would let the Nie Luo thief come and help him capture it.

And if you win the championship yourself, the task of the Niero thief is simple, just set a fire and destroy the evidence left in the backfield.

The self-directed sword was stolen, and that was because Esenfan didn't want to be targeted by some people who had intentions for this diseased weapon, after all, the sword of the dragon was very important to him.

As for the Luckel schematic drawings...... This thing doesn't have a ...... at all. It's Esenfan's excuse to procrastinate, just in case others see through it.

"Think for yourself, oh, and by the way, I'll be out of Warlock City in a few days. Esenfan did not answer the Nero thief's question.

Stroking the familiar sword of the dragon, after a while, Ethan Fan inserted the long sword into a very ordinary scabbard, and then left the place directly.

Ke Ning's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, looking at the man's back, she unconsciously rose a little curious, wondering why this guy's eyes were full of complicated worry when he stroked the ancient long sword......

......

At the main gate of the Warlock Academy, the sloppy old man sitting by the wall with a broken stool, blowing the cool breeze of the night, leisurely, and even a little old-fashioned.

It's just that every time a youthful female student walks out of the door, this bad old man always has to take a special look, and a little silver is squeezed out of the corner of his eye.

"Old fellow...... I didn't expect you to come here to be a watchdog. ”

The ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and the sloppy old man's lewd gaze immediately straightened a little.

"Old Longn, don't be sneaky and crawl out of another dimension!" the old janitor frowned, and after a moment seemed to confirm something, then scolded into the air.

The students who came out of the gate saw the bad old man talking to the air, and immediately walked around, fearing that this crazy old man would do something out of the ordinary.

However, just when the students deliberately bypassed, the space suddenly turned around as if it had been twisted on the surface of the water!

A trace of spatial ripples, like a painting suddenly smeared with other paints, looks extremely weird!

"Haha, you actually found me, it seems that you haven't rotted yet......" The strange space gradually returned to normal, and at this time, another person appeared in front of the old janitor!

This person is Ding Lin's grandfather, the old telekinesis master, his telekinesis has reached the realm of supernatural powers, and the students who walked by by were all wide-eyed, and they didn't know where this person came from.

"By the way, why did you old thing suddenly come to this place of poor mountains and bad waters?" the sloppy old man moved his buttocks, and gave up half of the big stool for the old man to sit on.

The old telekinesis was also very free-spirited, sat next to this sloppy guy, and said, "Hey, it's not for my precious granddaughter......"

"Oh, that little girl, I've seen her scurrying around the Warlock Academy lately. The sloppy old man said.

"Carmon, you've been in this warlock city for so long, and you don't care if there's an unruly vampire in the city, so my old man has been busy for almost a month, and I haven't found any clues. The old telepathic master said.

"Hehe, there's no unruly, besides, I think there are people who won't let ......," the old man said with a wry smile.

"Someone won't let the Vampire Prince of Warlock City?" asked the old telekinesis with some surprise.

The old man at the gate shook his head, and then said, "I already found out about that vampire, and there is a beautiful girl in the academy who has been entangled by him, but that girl seems to want to protect that vampire, and I can't do something too much if she doesn't listen to my advice." ”

"Ahem, I thought I found a clue here, it turns out that you are talking about Esenfan, that nascent vampire with great potential. The old telekinesis sighed. I thought I had found a clue to the vampire from my former friend, but I didn't expect that the clue turned out to be Ethanfan.

"Newborn vampires, I don't think so, at least a hundred years ......," said the gatekeeper.

"It's a newborn vampire, you're really confused...... old mindfulness master's words.

"No, no, no, no, it's definitely just a hundred-year-old vampire, I'm not old enough to do that!" Old Carmont thickened his voice, but when he shouted this sentence, he suddenly came to his senses!

And when Carmon came to his senses, the old telekinesis was also calm!