Ambeck was stunned by the old dean's words, and after being stunned for a moment, he waved his hand and said with a cruel smile, "Old man, let me not practice in the seminary, you don't count." ”

Old Dean Yu's face sank, and he was about to speak, only to hear Dean Huang hurriedly speak, "Old Dean, this ...... They really value him. ”

"Huh?" the old dean frowned slightly, not angry, "Do you pay attention to putting on a show in the seminary? Which one are you talking about...... Tell me about it?"

"Old Dean, I really don't mean to be disrespectful to you," Dean Huang was so anxious that he was about to sweat, "It's really, it's really ......"

"Well, you don't need to say it," the old dean waved his hand and looked at Ambeck again, "You just said that it wasn't your one who did it first, right? If you are found to be lying...... You consciously leave the Chaoyang Repair Hall, is that okay?"

How could Ambeck dare to agree to such a condition? He came here to practice, but his father had high hopes, and if he was kicked out, his father would probably have the heart to kill him.

Even if he wasn't killed, his future wouldn't be good—he had hundreds of siblings, you know.

So after hesitating for a while, the prince continued to play the scoundrel, "I was behind the rockery at the time, and I didn't see it clearly...... But I trust my squire. ”

"Such a responsibility, you are embarrassed to say that you are a prince?" the old dean glanced at him disdainfully, and raised his chin at a middle-aged man in his early thirties, "Go and get a retrospective talisman." ”

Backtrack...... When the people around heard this, they immediately gasped, the old dean was really willing.

After a while, the middle-aged man turned around. There was an old man beside him, and he spoke with a smile. "Old Yu, I don't need to go back or something. Just give me that pot of horse chestnut tea at your house. ”

"Don't even think about it," Old Dean Yu waved his hand and replied very dryly, "Two hundred silver dollars." ”

"I'll give you five hundred silver dollars, and you can sell me the regression talisman," the old man said angrily with a glaring eye.

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, the price of the backtracking charm was much higher than that of the backtracking in person.

The secret art of backtracking. As long as it is a cultivated chemical cultivation, it can be cast, but the retrospective talisman is not something that can be made after a cultivated chemical cultivation, and the talisman is very convenient to use, and it can be activated anytime and anywhere by anyone.

Of course, if you ask for chemical cultivation, the price will not be low, but please don't do it. If you don't move anything, and if you can move, you won't care too much about the price of asking for cultivation.

However, there is also a price to be paid for the use of backtracking secret techniques in chemical cultivation. It is also necessary for the inviter to make compensation.

The two old men were talking to each other, but the old man was not slow to act. After asking about the place of the conflict, draw a few lines in the air with both hands. Then he pinched his hand and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. "Duh!"

Immediately after, an image appeared in the void, although there was no sound, but just looking at the image, you can understand the general idea.

Backtracking actually refers to a period of time, and it can't be accurate to the minute and second, so you have to fast forward or rewind something, and the old man quickly turned pale.

However, in the process of the conflict, everyone also understood that the young man with a new injury on his face was really innocent and couldn't be more innocent, first he was blocked by someone, then he was pushed by someone, and then he was forced to cut off one of his arms.

Then, something even more infuriating happened, the tattooed man on his face was cut down with a knife, and it turned out to be a posture to kill.

"Hold the grass!" The onlookers immediately couldn't accept it, and they all glared at Ambeck.

The prince spread his hands innocently, "I said, I wasn't there at the time, right?"

"Do you dare to be more shameless?" it was the second middle school boy who spoke, and he just pointed out the possible loopholes in Li Yongsheng's language, but he was just showing off his knowledge, in essence, he was still a simple-minded person.

So he was easily irritated by the backtrack, "This is Middle-earth, do you really think it's the Crescent Country?"

Ambeck's cheeks were thicker than everyone expected, "Okay, I'll punish my squires, and it's okay to execute them, but ...... What should I do with the people who offend me?"

He glanced at Dean Huang, "I think it's better to hand over the capture room." ”

"Offending you, you really look up to yourself," Old Dean Yu said lightly, "Chaoyang University is full of students and equal status, since you are not used to it, then I will also give you face...... Be self-conscious and drop out. ”

"You want me to drop out?" Ambeck glared at him in disbelief, "the diplomatic dispute that has ensued...... Can you afford it?"

"Where is there any dispute?I only see foreigners bullying their own people," Old Dean Yu snorted coldly, "Besides, Middle-earth and Crescent ...... Is there diplomacy?"

"Alright, alright, let's stop here," Dean Huang stood up, spoke loudly, and then squeezed out a smile at Li Yongsheng, "This seminary, you can continue to live in the villa." ”

Li Yongsheng snorted coldly disdainfully, his mouth moved, and finally glanced at Kong Shujie, "I don't want to live here, what about the chief teacher?"

Mr. Kong also sneered, "The great Chaoyang Villa is in charge of a flatterer like you, and the scenery has become annoying, so we don't live in this place...... I'll tell you, it's not over. ”

Dean Huang nodded nonchalantly, "If you don't live there, forget it, I originally wanted to waive the fee for you." ”

Seeing his appearance, Kong Shujie became more and more annoyed, she glanced at Old Dean Yu, "Old Sect, this person is closely linked to the Crescent Moon Kingdom, and even does not hesitate to reverse right and wrong, I suggest to check carefully, if there is any ulterior matter." ”

At this moment, an angry roar sounded, "Anyway, the prince's attendant, someone stabbed him in the stomach, it's not fake, I strongly ask to go to the capture room!"

It turned out that it was the middle-aged man who was rescued from the lake and shouted angrily.

"Oh," Ambeck scolded himself, not grabbing such a big handle, he had to dwell on any details, he glanced at the old man later, "you go back and see how he was stabbed." ”

The old man glanced at him and snorted through his nose, "Pointing fingers at me...... What are you?"

The middle-aged man shut up, although the cultivation system of the Crescent Moon Country was not quite the same as that of the Middle Earth Kingdom, but the backtracking was only possible from the cultivation of the Middle Earth, and he still knew this.

A chemical cultivator scolded him, and he only had to clamp his tail and shut up obediently.

But he was not helpless, the next moment, as soon as he gritted his teeth and pulled out his scimitar, he cut the middle fingers of both hands, "When the Divine Sect has no backtracking technique?"

His two middle fingers smeared on his face for a while, drawing a mysterious hexagonal pattern, and then when he raised his hand, he drew a vertical bloody mouth in the center of his forehead, as if he had an extra vertical eye.

After doing this, he knelt on the ground with his head to the west, kowtowed six times in a row, and shouted, "Please, God's Eye come!"

An obscure fluctuation slowly emanated from him, and blood began to gurgle from the center of his eyebrows, but the blood did not drip down, but was eerily suspended in the air.

Dean Yu and the old man exchanged glances and smiled disdainfully—the two of them were cultivators, so of course they had heard of this method.

When the blood flowed out of half the size of a volleyball, it suddenly disappeared from the air, turning into a cloud of red blood mist, first the appearance of one eye, and after distorting for a moment, the image of the lake appeared on it.

It takes essence and blood to invite the Divine Eye, especially the Si Xiu who invites the Divine Eye, and the price paid is very great, but the middle-aged man has already let it go, and he must ask Li Yongsheng about his sins.

However, after a few moments, he was still disappointed, "This is ...... How could this be that he hurt himself?"

Looking back and forth at the picture, he finally had to admit that the one who was cut by the knife was injured under his own knife.

"This is nonsense!" he yelled, "someone must have done it, it must be!"

"Huh?" Kong Shujie's eyes narrowed, and she spoke gloomily, "Framing this dynasty Huaxiu, boy, are you looking for death?"

Those who can cheat on the backtrack must at least be at the level of chemical cultivation.

"How could he stab himself the moment he fell into the water?" the middle-aged man cried out loudly.

"Is it unusual?" the second junior snorted disdainfully, "his arm was slapped by the water, and his belly was crushed. ”

"Slapped by water?" The middle-aged man looked back in amazement, his eyes were full of disbelief, "You want to say that soft water can have such great strength?"

"Second goods," the second middle school boy rolled his eyelids, "don't you know if you jump into the water from a high place yourself?"

Everyone also looked at the pale-faced middle-aged man with pity: he is worthy of being from a water-scarce country.

The middle-aged man had already lost too much blood, and when he saw everyone looking at him like this, he couldn't lift it in one breath, so he fainted directly.

Kong Shujie has also been worried that Li Yongsheng will be sent to the arrest room, and when she saw the other party's injury, although she was still angry in her heart, she also breathed a sigh of relief: It really has nothing to do with him.

She groaned, walked up to Old Dean Yu and arched her hand, "Old Sect, I will move out with my disciples first, and when I turn around, I will come to see your old man." ”

The old dean waved his hand and said lightly, "Senior Si Xiu will come again, or I won't see you." ”

The old priest has always been such an eccentric person, Kong Shujie didn't care, and then arched his hand at the old man, "Thank you for this lord's help, some gold and silver are in my bag, waiting for me to get them." ”

"Chief Teacher, I still have some here," Li Yongsheng greeted, "Five or six taels of gold." ”

The backtracking technique is a drain of qi and blood, and no one can let the cultivation be busy in vain, although five or six taels of gold is a lot, but having money does not necessarily lead to the cultivation of the transformation.

The price of 200 silver dollars was mainly because he was too familiar with the old man, and he was so familiar that he could give some nutrition money, and he didn't even consider the appearance fee or anything.

Of course, Li Yongsheng can't give it like this, and this matter started because of him, and he can't let President Kong pay for himself.

(There is a change, capricious!No monthly pass, accept fate!) (To be continued.) )