"I was with him last night and we can testify to each other."

Talking Zhao Chenghuang.

The second generation of the Taiyi Sect, with an extremely cold expression and tone, grabbed the small horn from Zhang Yuanqing's hand in the eyes of everyone who heard the sound, and said:

"I didn't kill Xia Zhaoxue, her death has nothing to do with me."

Students and teachers immediately looked at the little brown horn.

It is dark and quaint, without any changes.

It wasn't Yuanshi Tianzun, nor Zhao Chenghuang. Everyone present looked at Yuan Ting and the starry sky observer, their eyes full of vigilance with unknown meaning.

Zhao Chenghuang still held the small brown horn, and said:

"Dean, Yuanshi Tianzun has proved his innocence, why do you still ask him if he stayed in the dormitory all night, do you have any new clues.

"The students present are all front-line workers. In terms of the ability to solve and investigate cases, the teachers of the academy are inferior to us. If you have any clues, please don't hide them and tell us."

He stared at the dean coldly and calmly.

Well done! ! !

Zhang Yuanqing gave a big praise in his heart.

He said in his heart that he is indeed the most beautiful cub of the Taiyi Sect. Although he likes to act cool and handsome, he is reliable at critical moments.

Zhao Chenghuang not only resolved his crisis, but also reversed his army.

If the dean is an armored person, he will definitely not be able to give a reason, and if he can't give a reason, if he keeps asking repeatedly, there must be a problem.

Official saints are not fools.

The dean frowned, shook his head and said:

"I got the same message as everyone else,"

Zhao Chenghuang nodded without expression, and handed the small brown horn to Yuan Ting beside him.

All the students stared sharply at him for an instant.

"I didn't kill Xia Zhaoxue, her death has nothing to do with me." Yuan Ting said loudly.

The little brown horn still didn't respond.

Yuan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and began to chatter habitually: "I'm not familiar with Xia Zhaoxue at all, and she doesn't have any gossip. Well, I'm not saying I like gossip, just."

The small brown horn in his hand suddenly emitted a bright and pure light.

Everyone who was disappointed just now looked over at once, with sharp eyes, as if seeing a heinous criminal.

The dean shouted loudly:

"Yuan Ting, stand where you are, don't move."

While speaking, he summoned a three-foot-long sword.

The students and teachers retreated quickly, posing to meet the enemy. JrNovels.com