Chapter three hundred and sixty accusations
The two eyes looked like they wanted to strip themselves naked, looking into their flesh, their internal organs, and even looking at their own spiritual thoughts.
A huge black and dull vortex suddenly appeared in front of me, dragging my heart down little by little, as if it was provoking and oppressing.
At the same time, there was a vast ocean, with wild waves rolling, crushing everything and rushing towards me.
This is a projection of the mind.
Sometimes, it is not really good to be too telepathic.
Xiao Nan was secretly angry, but he didn't show it, just pretending to be ignorant.
Because, he knew that the masters of these two gazes had a background and were qualified to examine themselves as a student like this.
In the hearts of these people, with their own strength, they could not find the other party's peeping.
"snort……"
A muffled groan rang.
The dark whirlpool dissipated, the huge waves of the blue sea disappeared, and there was a long table in front of me, with eight or nine people sitting in the direction of the gate.
The sound was an old man next door with wrinkles on his face, a native of Jiuli Jianlishan.
"First of all, ask in person, and you can make any compensation. Everyone face to face and talk well, and don't scare the child."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone sitting around nodded and said yes.
The two people sitting next to Li Shanmin also nodded slightly. It was these two people who were exploring Xiao Nan just now and looked at that carefully.
The left man was an old man with snow-white hair and rosy face. He said with a smile: "Principal Li is such a blessing. The disciples he received are more promising than the other. Xiao Nan was still in the first grade of college and had already entered the sixth grade. His mental power is even stronger, which is gratifying. In comparison, my grandson is much worse."
This is the Grand Master Zhao Bancheng.
He spoke very sincerely, his eyes full of envy and admiration.
If it weren't for the dark and deep vortex I saw in telepathy, and even more malicious, Xiao Nan almost believed this person and thought he was praising him sincerely.
Others also followed suit, and these people were the heads of various colleges of Donghai University.
Xiao Nan noticed that Gu Liang was also sitting next to him, his eyes slightly proud.
After all, he rushed to Yuanjiang City in person and snatched it from someone else's hands.
He also has face to be praised by the great master.
Sitting on the right side of Lishanmin was an old man with a cold face and gray hair.
He didn't laugh at this moment, but said in a deep voice: "It's indeed better than Wu Zhenguo, no wonder he can kill him at will. However, when I came today, I asked the previous question, Xiao Nan, you should know that students cannot be fucked and killed internally, why do you have to attack Wu Zhenguo in the secret realm? The bad opportunity is not good, right?"
"Where does this start? Vice Principal Yue might as well explain it more clearly... I have never seen Senior Wu in this trip to the secret realm, so how could he attack him?"
Xiao Nan also recognized the cold-faced old man, and there were photos of him on the school motto wall.
It is the great master Bihai Dao Yue Lang.
He is also the master of Ji Ronghua, the director of the Knife Academy, and the master of Wu Zhenguo.
"I knew you wouldn't admit it." Yue Lang shook his head, turned his head to look to the side, and said coldly: "Zhenguo, please shine your injuries and see if it is the inheritance of the Heart Sword of the Jiuli lineage?"
"yes."
A sound of energy and powerlessness sounded.
Only then did Xiao Nan notice that there was a guy sitting next to him who was as haggard as a pile of mud, with a blank expression on his face and eyes.
It is Wu Zhenguo.
Didn't notice it just now, and he almost thought it was an addict.
"Is this kind of virtue to die in the secret realm? Then I have to be more careful from now on. No, why didn't I feel so hurt when I come back?"
Xiao Nan thought carefully and knew that it might be the wonderful use of the bronze mirror, so he calmed down a little.
With the burning eyes of everyone in the conference room, Wu Zhenguo was not afraid of being embarrassed.
He forced himself to sit up straight, closed his eyes slightly, and a faint figure with white light on his head was about to come out, shaking by the wind.
Ji Ronghua next to him stretched out his hand and lit a ball of incense.
The smoke covered Wu Zhenguo's soul like a spirituality, penetrated into the phantom little by little, and saw it a little stronger.
"The soul mental power reaches the Yin God level, which is good. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to break through to the master soon."
"It's so difficult now. I don't know how long it takes to recover..."
"Sure enough, a white light was eroding in his soul, causing his mental power to dissipate continuously. No wonder he was as thin as a tuberculosis."
It was the first time that the presidents of various institutes in the conference room saw Wu Zhenguo's injury, and their eyes looked a little subtle when they looked at Xiao Nan.
The worst of these people is the eighth-grade Gangyuan master. There is no trace of white light that can’t be seen. It is the injury caused by the heart sword technique of Jiuli’s lineage.
Snatch the soul and destroy the soul, everything will be destroyed.
Across a world, the injuries remained in the main world, and Wu Zhenguo was also in trouble.
"It is indeed a mental power injury, and it is the injury caused by the first level of heart sword technique without anything outside the heart. In my opinion, if you have any unhappiness among classmates, just say it if you can. It is best not to cut off your future."
Grandmaster Zhao Bancheng sighed with compassion.
Yue Lang's eyes were even colder.
Outside the open door of the conference room, some well-informed senior students were listening secretly.
Xiaozhu stood aside, her body trembling, and Zhou Xiaoke comforted softly, saying it was okay, the principal was there.
Generally speaking, such a thing is considered a scandal.
But in this era, there are many things that are on the surface.
Although it is just an inquiry and confrontation, it is not like interrogation, but it is actually just a little better. The real essence is interrogation.
But the specifications are just a little higher.
Those present were witnesses by the great masters and the deans of each institute were the trial.
Some students even attended the audience, which was considered to be attending the audience.
As for why it is not handed over to the court for trial.
Just kidding, in the era when one person can suppress one party, which court dares to convict disciples of a prestigious school? So it was just an internal discussion to resolve the issue.
But no matter what the situation is, as long as the evidence is conclusive, it is confirmed that Xiao Nan really killed his classmates and cut off his future.
If you don’t talk about expulsion, punishment and compensation are inevitable.
At the same time, many channels for obtaining resources must be out of reach, which is the legendary invasion into the cold palace.
Wu Zhenguo told Xiao Nan that this was what he meant, and he wanted to vent his anger.
Xiao Nan looked at Wu Zhenguo's soul that was almost split in half by the white light, and he was not panicked. He even wanted to laugh a little.
This person's eyes grew to the sky on weekdays, and his eyes were always a little gloomy and scheming. It was indeed a very happy thing to see the other party being unlucky.
At first glance, he almost thought it was his own move.
Because the white sword energy is really in harmony with you, it can be triggered with one's spirit.
Chapter completed!