The dean looked at the cautious look on Zhu Linghou's face and roughly knew that he must have seen something, but he just didn't say it. Also, with his current status, if he said it, he was afraid that Old Man Xuan and the others would not only not believe it, but also say something

It was Zhu Linghou who took action.

Therefore, the most correct approach is to find Old Man Yan.

He immediately sent three urgent notices to Old Man Yan, asking him to rush over as soon as possible after receiving the notice.

Soon, Old Man Yan also arrived. Wushuang took a look and saw that this man was completely unrecognizable, but he was very distinctive. His hair and beard were all standing upright, like steel needles scorched by fire.

He didn't have a good temper when he arrived, and his face was full of displeasure: "What do you want me to do for you?" It seemed that he would take action if he didn't get along.

"Let you check the injury." Before Pharmacist Hua finished speaking, Old Man Yan became angry, "For such a trivial matter, is it worth waking me up in the middle of the night? Isn't the person named Qin here? You guys don't know how to call him?

Qin’s is also completely useless?”

At these words, Old Qin's face turned completely black and his body burst into flames.

When two fires meet, they naturally ignite each other.

"It's strange, can't you see it?" Zhu Linghou said.

Old Man Yan turned his head: "Weird, what kind of strange method?" He asked as he walked into the room that smelled of blood. Not long after he entered, he rushed out like the wind, and there was still a thick smell of blood everywhere he passed.

The heat caused the temperature in the room to instantly rise by more than ten degrees.

Wushuang's mouth was dry and he had an urge to drink water.

"Who was injured?" Old Qin looked excited, his eyes darting around the room, "Tell me, I want to accept him as a disciple."

Old man Xuan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone!

The dean stopped him: "First of all, what's the reason for the injury?"

Old man Qin looked cautious: "Don't you want to embarrass that boy?"

Wushuang is speechless: "..."

Is this protected?

"Let's talk about what's going on first." The dean only felt a headache. It seemed that it was a mistake to find this guy.

Wushuang thought: "Asen, let's go take a look." As soon as she said this, Yang Yueru immediately drew out the weapon and pointed it at her as if she were facing a formidable enemy: "What do you want to do, hurt my brother again?"

Wushuang was not afraid of her threat: "Why, you don't even dare to show it to us, and you just want to frame the crime on us. Is there something wrong with the wound?" Her words seemed to be arrogant, but everyone did.

It can't be refuted.

"You accompany them to see it." The dean pointed to two stewards who had no contact with Wushuang and the others on weekdays. The two stewards led them to the room, and Wushuang dragged Asen: "Look carefully later."

Asen nodded, but when he reached the door, he looked inside and then stopped: "You don't have to go in, I understand."

"Do you know?" Everyone in the room was shocked by his words. They checked twice and couldn't see any flaws. Zhu Linghou probably guessed something from the attack method of the spiritual beast, and he didn't

Only when he was sure did he strongly request to find Old Man Yan, but this Asen just glanced at the door and knew what was going on?

Then he... is not the murderer, but he is also an insider.

Wushuang's heart tightened, and he dragged Asen to the side. Thunder light flashed between old man Xuan's fingers: "Is there anything you can't say in public?"

Asen ignored him, but Wushuang knew that if he didn't say something, something would happen.

She thought for a while, then faced the excited old man Yan and said, "Teacher, could you please come over and listen to him to see if his guess is correct?"

"Okay." Old Man Yan was naturally eager to do so. Some people around raised objections and insisted that Ah Sen speak in public. Before Wu Shuang opened his mouth, Old Man Yan refuted it with a glare: "Is it possible that we want people to announce the secret method to the public?"

?”

That kind of secret method was something he found after studying for many years.

Does the young man in front of him also understand?

When he heard the word "secret method", Old Man Xuan jumped up: "Since it is a secret method and cannot be taught to outsiders, it shows that he is the murderer."

"But he didn't have time to commit the crime." Old Man Gan stood up again. "Could it be that you want to say that he taught the secret technique to others? For example, his students?" He was very mean and pulled Ye Qi off again.

Come in.

Old Man Qin had a very good relationship with him, and he had the urge to beat him.

However, he knew that with Ye Qi's personality, he would not do such a thing to hurt people behind their backs. But the secret method, seeing that Old Man Yan cared so much about it, he couldn't help but want to know what it was.

At this time, Asen had already whispered something into Old Man Yan's ear. Old Man Yan's eyes lit up, and then he nodded: "That's indeed what happened. Boy, how did you know, and who is your teacher?"

?Where is he?" Now he wanted to run over and ask for advice.

Asen didn't want to answer at first, but when he saw Wushuang winking at him, he said honestly: "I figured it out by myself."

Where do their spiritual generals and teachers come from? Everything is inherited from memory. In other words, they are their own teachers.

"What." Old Man Yan jumped higher than anyone else and looked up and down at Asen: "Find it yourself?" This kid is only in his early twenties and can think of this level, so he is more than a hundred years old and his food is not in vain.

Already?

Well, when he was his age, he was only a spiritual master, and he was only at the fourth level of a spiritual general.

Genius, rare genius.

It's just that such a genius wouldn't recognize him as his teacher.

Well, maybe, he has nothing to teach him.

Master Zhu Ling didn't have time to wait for Old Man Yan to think through what he said, so he dragged Asen's words and said: "He can figure it out on his own. I, a person with the summoning attribute, can roughly guess it. It shows that it is not a very secret family secret method."

, naturally other people will know. So you can't prove that this wound was caused by him."

Old Man Yan reacted, thought for a while, and said: "If you hit the same injury repeatedly, it can also cause such scars." He glanced at Asen and said: "If he had done it, he would have done it.

Killed him."

"He can control the strength." Yang Yueru said unwillingly.

However, Old Man Xuan heard that there was a problem. The power of some secret techniques was uncontrollable.

Then Ah Sen can kill Yang Haoran, a spiritual general's uncle, so it is no problem to kill Yang Haoran.

Seeing that the situation was gradually turning into their favor, Wu Shuang said calmly: "If it was really us who did it, then why should we be merciful and leave trouble for ourselves?"

Her words awakened the dreamer.

Yes, although Yang Haoran's injury is serious, it can be fully recovered within a period of recovery.
Chapter completed!