Chapter 44 Storage Soul Guidance Device, Frost Snow Ring
The guard at the door did not let the healing soul masters from the City Lord's Mansion come to rescue him. Instead, he was rescued into the academy by the academy teacher when the battle situation was advantageous.
The soul masters on both sides are still fighting.
The City Lord's Mansion began to fall behind.
However, the support from behind on both sides kept up, and the fight ended in a deadlock.
From outside the school gate, you can see the bustling crowd inside.
All kinds of cool soul skills were fired randomly, and large yellow, purple, and purple soul rings kept flashing.
When the dean came back, he saw such a chaotic scene.
His face kept twitching, and anger welled up in his heart.
Soul power as high as level sixty-seven gurgled in the meridians. It was more powerful than Lin Tianyang. The flowing wind knife with a dark blue whirlpool on the surface appeared in his hand.
He immediately shouted loudly: "People from the City Lord's Mansion, you two are so brave!"
"How dare you come to the academy to act wild?"
"Dean!"
"The dean is back."
"Dad!"
"Old Lin, come quickly."
The academy is particularly happy. At this critical point in the stalemate between the two sides, nothing is more exciting than the return of the backbone.
The two sides stopped fighting, and the people from the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly made way for them.
The dean walked slowly along this road, his sharp eyes scanning everyone.
Then he snorted coldly, came to the academy, turned around and stood still.
Lin Tianyang hurried over and whispered beside his father.
Inform Fang Ling of more detailed information and plans.
A large amount of information poured into his mind, and the dean's brows shook unconsciously.
Today this is all the fault of the city lord's palace, and then the genius who has won more than ten consecutive life-and-death battles thinks of blackmailing a soul guide?
Since it's a downwind situation and we're in control this time, we'll definitely help trick the good ones over.
The dean thought of his goal and continued to stare in front of him indifferently, as if waiting for something.
Wait for the person in charge on the side of the city lord's palace.
The city lord, who rushed over quickly after hearing the news, felt very headache when he saw the two sides confronting each other in the academy.
When the dean saw the hurried figure, he raised his eyebrows, stretched out the Liufeng Knife, held it horizontally, and pointed the tip of the knife at the city lord.
"Xu Tianming sent people to break into the academy, and your second wife still wants to kill my son's apprentice. What do you mean?"
"Brother Lin, please be patient."
The city lord's mansion was in the wrong, and he was very passive.
The dean put the knife on his shoulder and asked unreasonably: "Why don't you be impatient?"
"Come, tell me, how would you feel if I sent someone to kill your precious son, and also sent someone to force their way into the city lord's mansion and start a fight inside?"
"I..." The city lord was speechless.
The dean mocked:
"You can't even take care of your own woman. We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you're living like a fool!"
"Why, you don't recognize the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena? If you hadn't agreed, how would your little son have been able to enter the life-and-death battle arena?"
"Do you regret it now and want revenge? Or are you more conscious and want to fight me again?"
"It's really not true." The city lord argued vigorously.
"Although I felt sad for my son's death for a moment, he was beaten to death in an upright and fair manner in the ring. I can only blame him for his inferior skills."
"The hatred of life and death is limited to the arena, how could I not be clear about it?"
"Tsk~ It seems your wife doesn't think so."
The dean waved his hand: "Bring this person up and give our high-ranking city lord a good look."
"Look what his wife has done!"
Two people came over carrying a stretcher.
Lying on it was a lame child whose body was black, his skin was chapped, and he had lost consciousness. He was being treated urgently by the Soul Sect of the college's therapy department.
This person is Fang Ling.
Unexpectedly, the first use of Warrior's Will Lv1 would be here.
If he hadn't been able to ignore the impact of pain on his body, he would have been exposed now.
"Come and take a look." "This is the new student in our college, my son's apprentice, the genius who killed your son and won more than ten consecutive battles in the great soul fighting arena."
The dean seemed extremely aggressive.
"If we hadn't happened to have a teacher nearby and rescued him, your wife would have killed him directly!"
The city lord glanced at Fang Ling. He was seriously injured, and it didn't look like he was faking it. He said in a deep voice:
"It is true that I am not strict in running the family. Tell me, how do you want to solve this matter?"
"As long as you put my wife back intact, everything will be easy."
A person quickly came over and whispered a few words to the dean. The dean nodded and said: "It's okay, she didn't resist, and she was captured without any help."
Two Soul Sect teachers escorted An Yufei over.
She noticed her husband and Fang Ling being treated, and she was very excited: "Tianming, kill this little thing quickly to avenge Chi'er!"
"Shut up, you prodigal bitch! You secretly caused all these things today. I'll tell you when I get back!"
The city lord twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, indicating to the dean to continue to propose conditions.
"My disciple is very poor. I think he has nothing to offer. If you give him a higher-end storage soul guide, then this matter will be over today."
What is a more advanced storage soul guide?
Can you calm down your eyes?
The market price of smaller ones is generally 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, and the families in the City Lord’s Mansion all use this type.
And the more advanced ones are like the frost and snow ring he is wearing now.
The capacity is thirty cubic meters, the storage and release consumes little soul power, and the speed is fast, which can keep people comfortable no matter how hot the summer is.
There are also disadvantages. It is expensive. It cost a full 250,000 gold soul coins to buy it at the Tiandou auction house.
The city lord rubbed the ring he had worn for several years and gritted his teeth:
"It turns out that I'm interested in my frosty snow ring. Do you know how much it costs?"
"I don't know." The dean knew it was valuable, but he didn't know how precious it was.
The city lord said loudly: "Two hundred and fifty thousand gold soul coins!"
"Lin Yuehua, let's be practical. I am willing to compensate your disciple's injuries and the loss of the college, but don't go too far!"
The dean sneered again and again:
"Excessive? Xu, do you think it's not worth it for my talented disciple to be so seriously injured?"
"Then how much gold soul coins do you think your second wife is worth?"
Looking at the wet tears at the corners of An Yufei's eyes and her pitiful figure, City Lord Xu Tianming felt soft in his heart.
I couldn't help but secretly curse Lin Yuehua, this old guy is a real dog, it hurts people.
With so many people here, including family members and capable people, what else could he say besides agreeing?
Got caught...
"Okay, isn't it just a storage soul guide? I'll give it to you!"
Insincere words were squeezed out from the city lord's teeth.
The dean said kindly: "Please clean everything inside. I don't want any confidential documents from you, just the soul guide."
The city lord was so angry that he asked: "Do you think I will give you anything else? That's wishful thinking!"
It didn't matter if he got the benefit or was scolded, the dean had a bright smile on his face.
"Wait until I go back and put things away, and you should disperse first." Xu Tianming, who had been cheated a lot, looked unhappy and waved his hands to disperse his subordinates.
All the teachers in the college have returned to class.
The rest of the people have dispersed, only the dean, Lin Tianyang and his wife, Fang Ling on the stretcher and the Soul Sect who treated him, and An Yufei, who is being escorted by two Soul Sects, are waiting here.
After a while, the city lord put away his things and quickly turned back.
With unspeakable heartache, he handed the snow-white ring to the dean.
The dean pulled but did not move: "Let go!"
"Use it well." The city lord's lingering eyes were still lingering on the ring.
"It's none of your business, bring it to you!"
He pulled the ring directly, played with it twice, and checked the capacity. With a smile on his face, the dean ordered An Yufei, the person who caused the trouble, to be released.
Then he issued an expulsion order: "Tianyang, see the guests off!"
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