After leaving the Demonic Forest, Feng Qiyue and the other four met the director of the house at the gate of the Demonic Forest.

The dean was obviously waiting for them, and his face was filled with anger and anger.

Feng Qiyue wanted to ignore the old man, but the dean of the management department walked straight over and stood in front of them.

"Feng Qiyue, have you decided how to explain to the families of those more than 200 students?" the dean asked angrily.

"Well, I have prepared the life and death certificates signed by them." Feng Qiyue said calmly.

"What's the point of just preparing for life and death? The children are already dead," the headmaster roared.

"Otherwise?" Feng Qiyue asked.

"Someone among you must take responsibility for this," the dean demanded.

"Is it possible that Dean Guan hopes that some of us will die to apologize for this?" Feng Qiyue asked in surprise.

"Well, even if some of you die to apologize, I'm afraid you won't be able to quell the anger of those more than 200 families. Therefore, you still have to compensate them," the director demanded strongly.

"Why are we the ones compensating those students who are your heroes?" Feng Qiyue reminded the dean.

"You, don't even think about passing the blame to our college. When you brought them in for training, our college didn't even know about it," Dean Guan said matter-of-factly.

"But after you found out, you didn't stop it. In addition, you also paid money to the orcs, just to give them better training, right?" Feng Qiyue said.

"Feng Qiyue, I also remembered what you said. When I gave money to the Orcs, I asked them to be merciful to the college students and not kill them. However, they broke the contract. Do you think the Orcs also did this?

We, Fenghua College, should be given an explanation," Dean Guan said again.

"You are wrong. I gave money to the Orcs originally so that they could play with the students of the two colleges without killing them. However, in the last thirty days, I asked them to increase the intensity of their training. As a result,

, life or death is hard to say." Feng Qiyue explained.

"Feng Qiyue, it turns out it was you. It was you who killed those students." When the dean heard this, he immediately became furious and accused him.

"I told you, their skills are inferior to others," Feng Qiyue said angrily.

"If you are not as skilled as others, you should die," the director yelled.

"Yes, if you are not as skilled as others, you can only wait to die," Feng Qiyue said.

"I don't care, you did this. You have to take full responsibility." the director demanded.

"Coward, aren't you just afraid of taking responsibility? No problem, let the more than 200 families come to me. If they are willing, I can ask Lord Mingran to help send their family to hell for reunion." Feng Qi

Yue said disapprovingly.

"Yeah, I'm happy to help. Hell is most in need of living people who can breathe." Ming Ran cooperated.

Dean Guan: ""Just kidding him.

"Feng Qiyue, don't think that if you just name someone, I will believe that he is from hell. How could a person from hell come to Cangmang Continent? You can't even think of fooling me." Dean Guan didn't believe it.

"I really come from hell." Ming Ran said seriously, with a helpless expression on his handsome face.

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are from hell?" the director asked very seriously.

Mingran sighed and opened the door to hell again without talking nonsense.

So, the dean was shocked and looked dumbfounded.

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Chapter completed!