Chapter 1293: Counterattack

"Hum, wanton!" The dean had not spoken yet, and an old man with a fat head and a loud snorted voice toward Feng Chen, angrily.
"Dust wind, don't worry about it!"
"This teacher, you say in a whispered way, I ask this teacher, which eye of yours saw me tangled up? I only said three words before and after. How can I call it a hooted round?
Feng Chen is not a vegetarian. If you respect me, I will respect you. If you are polite, I am also polite to you. There is nothing to forgive in the face of such people. Moreover, he The arrogance in his bones did not allow him to bow his head.
"You ..." The fat-eared teacher flushed, and a word was stuck in his throat, he couldn't even say it.
"Dust wind, in accordance with the rules of the Academy, Article 32, anyone who finds cheating will be disqualified from the assessment and expelled from the Taoist Academy, and will never be admitted."
The Dean's face was a light smile, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"The dean, then the disciples will have something to say. In terms of the rules of the hospital, they just said that anyone who found a cheat would be disqualified from the assessment, but I am not a cheat. ! "
Feng Chen is telling the truth of this remark. He is powerful and righteous, just as if the Taoist court had wronged him.
Feng Chen's remarks surprised all the teachers in the hall. They were shocked and accounted for it. It seems that your dust wind gave an explanation to the academy.
"Mr. Fan, can you dare to ask you a question?"
Feng Chen ignored the expressions on the faces of these old men, but turned to look at Dan Dao's steward, Fan Lao, and said humblely.
"Let's go!" Fan Lao's attitude towards Feng Chen has changed a lot at this moment, and some faintly think that it seems that it is not wrong to use the special permission for Feng Chen.
"Ok! Teacher Fan, what are the materials for refining Kidan?" Feng Chen's mouth slightly tilted, with a slight arc, and his face showed self-confidence.
"Zhujidan?" Teacher Fan did not expect Feng Chen to ask himself such a simple question, and this question is not related to today's matter at all.
Teacher Fan only hesitated for a while, and then told Feng Chen to refining the main ingredients and auxiliary materials of Jidan.
"Okay, thank you Teacher Fan for your confusion, thank you for your answer!" Feng Chen smiled and nodded.
"Teachers, my disciples dare to ask you one more question. Is there any error in the teacher's answer?" Feng Chen turned and looked at everyone, asking.
"Do you still need to ask, as long as you are a monk, you know the materials of Chikidan. What's so strange about this!" Some of them were dissatisfied.
"Oh, that is the case, that is to say, all the teachers here know the raw materials for building Jidan, right?"
Everyone had a look of doubt, even the Dean's face was sullen, and I didn't understand which drama Feng Chen sang, but nodded, which was the answer to Feng Chen's question. .
"Okay, the questions that the disciples should ask have already been asked." Feng Chen fisted at all the teachers, and then said, "If I count as cheating, then all the teachers present here are also cheating!"
"The materials of Zhujidan are like the test questions of this assessment. Do you know the answer is cheating? Who stipulates this? Is there such a rule in the world? Do n’t say anything, do n’t confuse this matter, but your teachers have I never thought that the essence of this matter is the same. I am not cheating. I can only say that the disciples are too smart, those people are too stupid! "
"You ..." The dean was totally shocked, and a flash of gold flashed in his eyes. He found that he looked down at the boy in front of him.
Everyone did not expect Feng Chen to utter this matter in a few words, yeah, there is no rule in the world that knowing the answer is even cheating.
Feng Chen's words were not clear-cut. He knew what the Daoist Institute was going to assess, so he had the right solution.
Feng Chen watched the high-level members of these academies look at each other, smiled in his heart, and spoke again to give these old men a potent medicine.
"Mr. Fan, have we dealt with before the assessment?" Feng Chen grinned and looked at Mr. Fan asking.
"No!" Fan Lao didn't know who Feng Jie asked for this purpose, but he was curious now, and he was curious about what he could do with a disciple recruited with special permission. He now looked forward to Feng Chen's next. Performance.
"Mr. Xu, do we know each other?" Feng Chen smiled and walked to the front of the line manager, asking with a smile.
"I don't know!" The steward of the Front Department answered truthfully.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Chen quickly approached other teachers, asking them the same question, and finally came to the long fat-eared teacher and asked:
"Mr Mo, did you know me before the assessment?"
"I don't know! Besides, do I need to know you?" Teacher Mo snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"Are you sure? If you dare to say something false, then the Daoyuan will find out that you will become my accomplice. Please think carefully before answering, I am not in a hurry!"
"You ..." Feng Chen embarrassed the fat-eared old man two times in a row. He didn't give him the slightest affection twice.
This killer did not escape Feng Chen's eyes, which caused Feng Chen to frown, and then slowly stretched out.
"I don't know?" Teacher Mo yelled.
"Mr. Mo, I advise you to take an oath to prove your innocence. You said you don't know me, so how do I see you so familiar?"
Since this person has murdered himself, he cannot make him feel better. As long as he is a student recruited by the Taoist Academy, this teacher named Mo will not dare to do anything to himself.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" Teacher Mo's face changed, and the momentum on his body was released instantly, and the powerful soul was overwhelmed by Feng Chen.
"Mr. Mo, am I trying to die? It doesn't bother you, but please ask Mr. Mo to swear. You say you don't know me. I feel like I know you. If you dare not swear, it means you. Be a guilty conscience! "
The powerful soul coerced towards Feng Chen, who turned pale at the moment of sealing, and stepped back a few steps. If it wasn't for the dean's wave, he could break the coercion of Teacher Mo. At this moment, Feng Chen is probably seriously injured.
"I vowed with painstaking efforts before the city of Mexico. Before the exam, I did not know the dust wind. If I had a false statement, my city would explode on the spot!"
Mo Liancheng's black face can squeeze out water, but there is no way. The dust is pressed tightly, and the words are so dead. The left one is a guilty conscience and the right one is a guilty conscience. If this oath is not made, the kid may still What to say.