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215, strange scars

"But aren't you at the dean's place?" someone asked.

Old Gan rolled his eyes and said, "I left the small courtyard only after receiving the notice from the dean. At that time, Yang Haoran was already injured. They wouldn't have escaped first and reported it to the dean. Jiuyou and the others would not

Go and commit murder after I leave."

Time reversal or time and space errors are magical skills. How can they deal with people who possess such magical skills?

Seeing that the Yang family and Old Man Xuan were looking at him suspiciously, he was stunned for a moment, then he understood the meaning of their eyes and became angry: "Is it possible that you think I am protecting them?"

"That's what you said." Old Man Xuan immediately continued what he said, and said in a straight-forward manner: "I know that Jiuyou has been your student's sparring partner these days."

Now, it was Old Man Gan's turn to roll up his sleeves: "Okay, at first I was thinking that your disciple was injured and wanted to find out the truth for you. But now it seems that you are crazy and want to treat everyone you meet."

Bite..."

"Yes, he is just crazy." Zhu Linghou was not to be outdone and fanned the flames.

The dean only felt a headache. He grabbed one with one hand and glared at Old Man Xuan: "If you think this way and don't want to believe anything, then there is nothing easy to say to you."

Pharmacist Hua also said: "How can a vine leaf be used as evidence? As long as there are seeds or remaining branches, those with wood attributes can catalyze it." He moved his finger, and a vine similar to Jiuyou sprang from his finger.

The tips popped out, but the tender branches were swinging in the air, giving people a timid feeling.

The dean let go of Zhu Linghou and the others, picked a leaf from Hua Yaoshi's vine, and then compared it with the leaf Yang Yueru took out before. Although the two were not exactly the same, they were definitely the same kind of leaf.

The dean handed the two leaves to Old Man Xuan: "This is not enough evidence. Do you have any other evidence?"

Old Man Xuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

There was a sudden sound in the back room. Old man Xuan was startled, turned around and ran into the room. Yang Yueru followed closely behind, and the dean and the others also followed.

Wushuang grabbed Zhu Linghou who wanted to follow him: "Teacher, we can just wait here."

Zhu Linghou reached out and rubbed her hair: "Are you still afraid that they will frame us again?"

Wushuang smiled, with a nonchalant look on his face: "I have a clear conscience, what should I be afraid of? What is true cannot be fake, and what is false cannot be true."

"However, you can really fake it, and you can pretend to be real." Jiuyou's voice was faint, with a hint of coldness: "These people have put so much effort into it, and they definitely don't just want to cause us some trouble. I'm afraid.

…”

Sure enough, Old Man Xuan's shout came from inside the house: "It's them, it's them!"

Jiuyou raised his eyebrows at Wushuang, and leaned on her shoulders as softly as a vine, "Guess what they said again."

Wushuang ruthlessly took him off her shoulders: "Do you know, you are so heavy. You are almost crushing me." She didn't have to guess what the person who woke up in the room said. It was nothing more than

It was proved that they were the murderers.

However, if your words are unfounded, you must provide some evidence.

There are witnesses on their side.

As soon as Wushuang took Jiuyou off his body, the dean and the others came out with sullen faces. After looking at Jiuyou and the others up and down, the dean said, "Asen, come with us."

Wushuang jumped up, stopped directly in front of Asen, and said seriously to the dean: "No."

"Don't be ridiculous." The dean said: "Asen's fire attribute is somewhat special and cannot be imitated by ordinary people. We need his spiritual power to compare with Yang Haoran's injuries."

"His wounds have healed, how can we compare? Even if you want to find a target for him to attack, there is no need to take him away." Zhu Linghou glanced at them, his face full of distrust.

Pharmacist Hua's face didn't look good either: "The wound has opened again." This is the strange thing.

"So what?" Wushuang was not willing to let Asen go with them; "You can't just rely on this to think it's Asen."

"Girl, don't worry." Zhu Linghou held down Wu Shuang and pushed her into Asen's arms: "Guard this girl." Then he stepped inside and said, "I'll go check on his injuries."

Old Xuan raised his feet and grabbed him, with a wary look on his face: "What do you want to do?"

Zhu Linghou was angry, and suddenly a small green snake appeared on his body. The snake was hidden on his neck, with a bright red tongue sticking out of its mouth. It stared straight at Old Man Xuan, as if the Old Man Xuan in front of him was...

A feast that couldn't be more delicious.

"Make way or die!" Zhu Linghou was like a god of death, leaving no room for a third choice.

He knew better than anyone else that Wushuang looked at Asen and Jiuyou and the others the same way on the surface. Even recently, he was often with Jiuyou and the others, and was a little cold to the silent Asen; but in Wushuang's heart

, Ah Sen is different from everyone else. When Ah Sen died to save Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang's reaction was still vivid in his mind.

These people want to attack Asen, but they are afraid that Wushuang will not agree even if they risk their lives.

He had to protect Asen, otherwise, Wu Shuang would be lost.

The dean waved his hand and asked someone to pull Old Xuan away, while he followed Zhu Linghou, all on guard: "What do you want to do?"

"Looking at his injuries, is it possible that he killed someone and silenced him?" Zhu Linghou's tone was obviously hostile.

The dean tensed up and raised his hand to signal Pharmacist Hua to follow them in.

After a while, Zhu Linghou came out. He glanced at everyone present coldly, and then said: "Why didn't any of you think of asking Old Man Yan to take a look?"

"Why are you looking for Old Man Yan? Is it okay if the old guy named Qin is here?" Medicine Master Hua couldn't understand and pointed at Ye Qi's teacher and asked.

Old Qin's face was also a little ugly. He reached out to put his hand on Zhu Linghou's shoulder: "Is it possible that you can't trust me?"

Zhu Linghou avoided his hand, "If you tell me, will he believe it?"

Old Man Qin was stunned. He thought of Old Man Xuan's question to Old Man Gan just now. He seemed to understand something and immediately said: "Dean, he is right. You should ask Old Man Yan to come and take a look."

Old Man Yan is the person with the highest fire attribute cultivation in the academy, and he is also the person who knows the fire attribute best. Moreover, he always says one is one and two is two. He never favors others because of his own preferences, so his judgment is good.

It is the most fair and just, and also the most convincing.
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