Only then did Wushuang see clearly that what had just blocked the lightning for them was a huge rock turtle. The turtle shell, which was as black as a city wall stone, was like a strong and reliable giant shield.

It seemed that the teacher had no difficulty in dealing with the old man, and was able to concentrate on protecting them.

Sure enough, the old man showed his weakness by attacking them and was stuck in the black widow's net. The teacher would let this opportunity pass and let the black widow attack immediately. Seeing the black widow's two front paws about to

Swinging onto his body, the old man yelled, and the thunder and lightning on his body burst out instantly, with silver light splashing everywhere.

The silver light was so strong that it was so irritating that he couldn't even open his eyes. Wu Shuang covered his eyes with his hands, trying hard to see clearly.

She was afraid that Zhu Linghou wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Seeking death." Zhu Linghou shouted angrily. Black Widow retracted her front paws, but her abdomen suddenly swelled, as if she was about to spray poison.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from the distance, and then, the silver light instantly flowed into the distance like running water.

Without seeing clearly, Wu Shuang could probably guess what happened.

The dean has arrived.

The dean quickly inhaled the thunder and lightning into his body, and the pressure in front of Zhu Linghou disappeared instantly. Zhu Linghou had no choice but to let the black widow swallow the venom that had reached her mouth. But he did not forget to let the black widow receive half of the front paw and re-open it.

Waved it out.

I saw blood splattering on the old man's chest, and his body flew out like a broken kite. The dean flew up, caught the man, and then looked at Zhu Linghou helplessly.

Zhu Linghou said plausibly, "It was Old Man Xuan who came to the door by surprise. He shamelessly wanted to harm my student. What's wrong with me teaching him a lesson? Anyway, he won't die..."

The last sentence, with a strange tone of disgust, made the injured old man Xuan spit out blood twice more. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Linghou: "You... the thief shouts, catch the thief!"

Zhu Linghou quit, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to beat the person again, "You are still so stubborn."

"That's enough, that's enough." The dean handed the injured old man Xuan to the people coming from behind, and stepped forward to stop Zhu Linghou: "Don't be angry, you can't completely blame him for this."

"Then blame me?" Zhu Linghou grabbed the dean's collar: "Speak clearly, otherwise don't blame me for breaking the rules. At worst, I will take the girl and leave."

The dean wiped the spit that was sprayed on his face and said bluntly: "If Wu Shuang is injured..."

"Who dares!" Zhu Linghou roared in a shocking voice. Then he understood and loosened the dean's collar with a suspicious look on his face. "Are you trying to tell me that Yang Haoran is injured?"

Yang Haoran is the disciple of Old Man Xuan, and he is also the only one. It is said that Old Man Xuan shamelessly went to the Yang family to force an appointment, and then pestered him in the college for another year before Yang Haoran gave up on the dean and recognized Old Man Xuan as his disciple.

Master, Old Man Xuan naturally regards Yang Haoran as important as his eyeballs, barely holding it in the palm of his hand. If Yang Haoran is injured, it is not surprising that he will go crazy like this.

but……

He said angrily: "Yang Haoran is injured. It has nothing to do with us. He is deliberately looking for trouble."

Under the treatment of Pharmacist Hua, Old Man Xuan's chest wound has healed, he has absorbed another spiritual crystal, and has recovered some spiritual power. He is staring at Marquis Zhu Ling with fire in his eyes. Hearing his words, he can't hold back anymore.

, stretched out his hand to push away Old Gan who was blocking him, and shouted angrily: "It was obviously her who did it."

Seeing his finger pointing at Wu Shuang on the second floor, Zhu Linghou pushed the dean away and rushed in front of him: "Mom￥#@...you want a beating, right?" The belly of the black widow behind him swelled again.

"One word less for each person, speak slowly!" the dean yelled, and the electric light on his body began to fly.

"Okay, I'll give you face." Zhu Linghou retracted his hand: "But it must be fair."

"That's natural." The dean nodded at him, turned around and asked Old Man Xuan: "Do you have any evidence?"

Old Man Xuan was stunned. When he saw Yang Haoran being carried back, he lost his mind. Then he rushed over to find Wu Shuang to settle the score. He didn't bother to ask about any evidence. He paused.

He stepped down and said: "Haoran has always been prudent in his actions and will not easily make grudges with others. Even if he has a grudge against Ye Wushuang for killing his uncle, he has never done anything that violates the rules of the academy."

These words made the dean and others nod. They all witnessed Yang Haoran's actions.

After receiving everyone's approval, Old Man Xuan gained the confidence and said angrily: "He is Ye Wushuang's next opponent. They must be afraid that Ye Wushuang cannot beat Haoran in the ring, so they took action and seriously injured Haoran."

"You said yes?" Zhu Linghou sneered: "Anyone with a heart knows about the grievances between Wushuang and the Yang family. Does Yang Haoran have the nerve to talk about revenge? Besides, although my Wushuang has a bad temper, he is not forgiving.

She is a human being, but even if a bunch of people are staring at her and plotting against her, she has not broken even one of the school's rules!"

The dean nodded. Old Man Gan and Pharmacist Hua had been walking here a lot recently, and they had gotten to know Wushuang somewhat, but they were not as considerate as the dean. They said loudly:

"Yes, that girl obeys the rules."

"No trouble."

Zhu Linghou nodded at them and said: "You came here to testify against my Wushuang without any evidence. Then can I still say that Yang Haoran was afraid of fighting Wushuang and deliberately let people beat him seriously. Not only can I

How can you escape the shame of losing and frame Wushuang?"

"You..." Old Man Xuan was so angry that lightning flashed from his body again. The dean put his hand on his shoulder and suppressed the lightning: "Evidence, there must be evidence. Without evidence, how can you have green mouth and white teeth?"

to frame people."

After suppressing Old Man Xuan, he also looked at Zhu Linghou: "Call Wushuang and come with me to find out the truth."

How could Zhu Linghou be willing to agree? Wushuang knew that if this matter was not clarified, it would not only be a trouble for her, but would also affect her game. Although she didn't care much about winning or losing the game, some people didn't want her to win, so she still insisted on it.

Win, you can't win in an honest way.

"I'll go." She responded in a loud voice and immediately ran back to change her clothes.

When she got ready and went downstairs, Zhu Linghou was already waiting for her downstairs: "Girl, do you really want to go?"

"I don't feel guilty, so why don't I go." Wushuang generously stepped forward and took his arm: "If we don't go, it will appear that we are guilty, and they will be even more reluctant to look for trouble. Besides, if we go,

Maybe we can find some evidence."

She hates those who plot against her, and if possible, she wants to catch them all.

Zhu Linghou reached out and rubbed her hair: "Girl, they have wronged you so much, don't you feel aggrieved?"

"No, they are not mine, so why should I care about their opinions?" Wushuang said more cheerfully. Anyway, that's what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!