Jiang Ning thought Wang Jin would conceal this matter, but he had no evidence to prove that Wang Jin had found him at that time, and he would probably bite him back when he said it.

So I didn't mention this, but I didn't expect that Wang Jin would say it himself.

Zhao Yuan obviously didn't expect it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard this.

You know, at this juncture, Wang Jin said that he had been looking for Jiangning, which was not a favorable statement for him.

Wang Jin raised an undetectable arc on the corner of his mouth. Before the two of them asked questions, he said calmly: "After all, Senior Brother Jiang and I were in the same house before, so we met him privately and told him that there was a senior in the Foundation Establishment Realm beside Li Gu, and asked him to leave quickly."

After hearing his last sentence, Jiang Ning's pupils suddenly shrank.

It turned out that he was waiting for him here. If he said it again and what Wang Jin said to him was not like this, he would be even more powerful when he bit him back.

It is impossible to say at that time, outsiders are more willing to believe that they are avenging their personal revenge.

Some things are not secrets. If you look closely, you can see clues. Wang Jin can stand the scrutiny when he sees Jiang Ning in private.

After all, Li Gu and Jiangning had a rift, and Wang Jin and Jiangning were also in the same house.

Promote the news, and be in love!

As for Wang Jin asking Jiangning to kill Li Gu, who believes it?

Is Jiangning so listened to Wang Jin?

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at this former residence even more.

"I haven't noticed before that Junior Brother Wang is so meticulous." He said coldly.

Wang Jin nodded and said, "Senior Brother has been awarded too much."

On the first seat, Zhao Yuan finally began to look at the young man with a slightly larger nose.

As someone who saw the two intuition in person, even if he didn't know who killed the person, he could vaguely feel that Li Gu's death should have little to do with Jiang Ning.

However, when the person dies, Qingling Academy will finally give an explanation to the county magistrate. As for who killed it, what does it matter?

As long as you can hand over someone, isn't that enough... Zhao Yuan smiled on his face and said, "Jiang Ning, what else do you have to explain?"

It’s all about this, let’s just explain it, and you two clearly want me to take the blame... Jiang Ning was angry, but his face was still calm: "What’s the point of not being able to add a crime, but there are many doubts about this matter. I still want to wait for someone to come back."

Zhao Yuan said expressionlessly: "Who do you want to wait for?"

"Wang Yan!" Jiang Ning replied.

Wang Jin frowned slightly, for some reason, but suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhao Yuan didn't think much and nodded, "Yes, but before she comes back, you have to feel wronged. Go to the dungeon of our hospital inspection department for a while. Come and press Jiangning into the hospital inspection department dungeon."

"Oh, don't forget, remember to lock him in that cell, which was the one his dead roommate had stayed at." Zhao Yuan reminded the two students who came in.

He was planning to take advantage of the situation.

Jiang Ning glanced at the two of them deeply and stepped out without looking back.

"I will give you an explanation when Junior Sister Wang Yan comes back."

When Jiang Ning disappeared in the hall, Zhao Yuan turned his head to look at the young man in the left seat. Seeing that his face was normal, he sneered: "The Wang family didn't see anything else, but his ability to nourish qi is amazing."

"Senior Brother Zhao praised it."

Wang Jin stood up, holding his abdomen in one hand and holding the other hand, looking at the clouds outside the main hall with a gloomy expression.

Watching Wang Jin leave, Zhao Yuan gently tapped the armrest of the seat with his right hand, as if he was smiling.

"I am bold and meticulous, meticulous, and I have no mercy in my past classmates. No wonder I can go from a small sideline to becoming a celebrity in front of the county magistrate. I just don't know how long you, a celebrity, will be famous..."

Jiang Ning, who was escorted to the dungeon, sat on the thatched stone bed, feeling a little moved.

Speaking of which, this is his third time to enter the dungeon of the Clinic Procuratorate. It seems that he has a very good relationship with this dungeon.

"Since I came here, I will rest assured that I can understand my formation and the five thunder techniques inside." Jiang Ning hugged her hands behind her head, crossed her legs and lay on the stone bed, and began to recall the contents of the formation scroll and the five thunder techniques.

If you want to get started with the formation, you can not do it in three or five days. However, with his current state of the middle stage of Fengchu Realm, he can think about the third technique, Thunder Armor.

Thunder armor is a defensive magical power that can condense the thunder weapon hidden in flesh and blood into armor. It not only has greater lethality, but also has extremely considerable defense.

Lei Gang operates in his body according to the records of the five thunder crafts, wandering around his body, intertwining and staggering, and gradually condenses a palm-sized heart-protecting thunder mirror in Jiangning's chest.

The heart protection mirror is covered with dense rays, like water grass squirming.

Sweat beads on Jiangning's forehead were oozing out, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's still not possible. But in one night, I was able to condense the position of the heart protection mirror. It would probably take several days to condense the armor at the position of the limbs."

Jiang Ning, who had dissipated his spiritual energy, stood up, looked at the bright moon hanging high outside through the small iron window above, and raised the corner of his mouth.

“It’s time to do it.”

I saw him facing the moonlight, his eyes closed, his magic tricks changed constantly, and he kept muttering words: "Three soul boys, seven souls, follow my Yu and go to Lingguan together!"

After reading, he bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood and dissipated into the air.

"Junior Brother Wang, I hope you don't let me down next." After doing this, Jiang Ning stretched out, turned around and lay back on his stone bed, and hummed an unknown little song.

"The peach leaves are pointed at the tip, and the willow leaves are blocking the sky. In his position, this Ming grandfather came to my door..."

.....

In the college room, Wang Jin sat on a ring chair made of Qi Zi wood, silent.

Qizi wood is a superior wood in Jiuzhou. Its wood skin texture is dense, and the purple-brown color is interspersed with dark and shallow patterns. If the cross-section is slim and floating, it gives people a sense of brilliant and shining feathers, so it is also called "chicken wenge wood".

Ordinary families have to be used as family heirlooms, but they are made into wooden chairs for guests to rest at Qingling Academy. However, now when sitting on such luxurious wooden chairs, Wang Jin is not happy at all.

On the contrary, he is very upset now.

"Why did Jiang Ning have to wait for Wang Yan to come back today? Wang Yan couldn't help him again. At that time, I asked Wang Yan to rush over just to let her be the witness for me, but why did Jiang Ning wait for her to come back?"

He held his forehead with one hand and gently tapped the armrest of the seat with the other, his expression gradually became ferocious.

"Come."

A guard wearing armored armor pushed the door and half-kneeled in front of Wang Jin.

These people were all the men brought to him by Chen County Duke to capture Jiangning.

"You lead a team of people to Jingping Village and kill the female cultivator named Wang Yan. Her cultivation is not low. You are allowed to use the iron-fetal crossbow gun!"

Cultivators are more powerful than ordinary body-tempered warriors, but more ants bite the elephant to death. Moreover, body-tempered warriors are not ants, and they have crossbow guns with great lethality in their hands.

It is not difficult to kill a mid-stage Fengchu cultivator with more than a dozen people, plus a dozen iron-tied bow guns...
Chapter completed!