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Chen Shizi's face was as white as paper, and his mouth was speechless.

Everyone's eyes fell on his hands.

Chen Shizi's hands have two obvious scars.

On the scar, the blood had just dried up, and at first glance it was a new injury, and the traces of the wound happened to be the same as the lobster

"This kid's tongue hurts too! I know, he's a beast! No, the fierce beast was raised by him, and it is not right, the fierce beast is his martial soul. ”

Mo Shi shouted and pointed at Chen Shizi.

"Huang ...... Governor Wong...... I ......"

Chen Shizi stammered, and when he spoke, he couldn't stop hissing and screaming in pain.

The wound on the tongue was really painful.

Thinking of the fighting lobsters in the pond of the school medical hall, Chen Shizi was already convinced of Xin Lin's words.

He had never seen such a fierce lobster, and the marks of the pincers were extremely painful.

"Governor Huang, help...... I don't want to die......"

Chen Shizi's face palpitated.

The martial soul is awakened by the martial artist's true qi after reaching a certain level of cultivation, it is not a real spirit beast, but it has the strength of a real spirit beast.

However, once the true qi collapses, the martial soul will disappear.

No wonder Xin Lin and the others searched all the way, but they didn't find the fierce beast, it turned out that it was because of the martial spirit.

Murong Ziyue suddenly realized, and at the same time was a little embarrassed.

She had observed Chen Shizi for so many days, but she didn't find that the fierce beast was caused by his martial spirit, and Xin Lin just took a look and found out.

I have to say that just because of this observation, Xin Lin is far better than himself.

"Martial Soul, Chen You, have you condensed a Martial Soul?"

Governor Huang looked at Chen You with a strange expression.

The other overseers were also talking.

Isn't the martial soul at least a martial artist of the Xuan Transformation Realm to be condensed?

Looking at the entire martial arts academy, there are few people with martial souls.

If Governor Huang remembers correctly, Chen You, as an old student, should be the cultivation of the eighth or ninth stage of the Xuanwu Warrior, and he will not condense the martial soul.

"Dean, you must save me...... My wounds...... It's only recently that I've condensed my martial soul ......"

Chen You felt that his wound hurt even more.

Before he reached the Xuan Transformation Realm, he condensed into a martial spirit.

Such a warrior is rare.

After Governor Huang was shocked, he was very happy.

"You get up first, don't worry, the academy will make decisions for you."

Governor Huang lifted Chen You up as if the other party was a fragile treasure porcelain.

"Xin Lin, quickly hand over the antidote, you actually dare to raise poison in the school medical hall, you are so bold!"

Governor Huang scolded.

"Governor Huang, if I'm not mistaken, what we're investigating right now is the murder of a ferocious beast, and it should be Chen Shizi who you should be questioning."

Xin Lin asked rhetorically.

"Give the antidote first, Chen You's matter, Huang has his own justice."

Governor Huang's face was arrogant.

"I'm sorry, the antidote, I really don't have it."

Xin Lin spread his hands.

"Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink."

Governor Huang's eyes lit up and glared at Xin Lin fiercely.

"Don't say there is no antidote, even if there is an antidote, I won't give it. Those lobsters are not poisonous at all, if you don't believe them, you can find someone to take a look. ”

Xin Lin sneered.

The reason why she said that the lobster was poisonous was just to draw out the real murderer Chen Shizi.

Sure enough, the other party was really fooled.

When Governor Huang heard this, he ordered someone to find a doctor, and soon, the doctor in the city was invited, and after examination, except for the deep injury and the broken finger bones, Chen You was not in danger of life, and there was no sign of poisoning.