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Chapter 1422 Are you going?

Dean Guan's knowledge is naturally unmatched by those students.

Once the gate of hell opened, both Fenghua and Wuhua students believed it. Even if Dean Guan was deceiving himself, there was nothing he could do about it.

"You, you" the director stuttered in shock.

"I am the messenger of hell, Ming Ran." Ming Ran announced his home and closed the door to hell.

"Those two hundred students have really been sent to hell by Your Majesty," the dean asked after he calmed down.

"Yes, do you want to go?" Mingran asked, and then said seriously, "If you also want to go, I can send you there."

I go

What did you say

Only the devil wants to go there

He is a living person

He doesn't want to go either

Seeing Dean Guan's thoughts, Mingran couldn't help but said: "Living people can go there too. Hell is in short supply of living people."

Dean Guan: ""It doesn't matter if a living person goes to hell.

Mingran looked at Dean Guan quietly, but smiled and said nothing.

He was afraid of scaring the old man, so he didn't say anything.

Although Ming Ran didn't continue talking, the director was so frightened that he almost lost his mind and finally ran away.

Looking at the back of Dean Guan, Ming Ran sighed, "Why is no one willing to live in hell? I invite them sincerely."

"Haha, the living people went to hell, didn't they go to deliver food to the demons in hell?" Bai Yao said with a twitching mouth after hearing this.

"As long as I'm here, I won't let them die easily." Ming Ran promised.

"That's even more terrifying," Feng Qiyue said, and then added, "If you want to die, it would be worse than death."

"Yes." Mingran nodded, and then asked Feng Qiyue curiously and expectantly: "Madam, are there really more than 200 families coming to trouble you?"

"I don't know." Feng Qiyue replied.

"Then if they come to trouble you, can I really invite them to hell instead of scaring them?" Mingran confirmed.

"Yes, as long as they are willing." Feng Qiyue agreed.

"I will do my best to convince them," Mingran said.

"I wish you success," Feng Qiyue said in a black line.

She could tell that Ming Ran was serious, but she really didn't think any family would be willing to go.

Therefore, children, it is best not to have hope for this, lest the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

However, Mingran obviously regarded this as a major issue related to the development of hell. After returning to Wuhua Academy, he counted his fingers almost every day, hoping that a family would come to cause trouble. Unfortunately, a week passed, and his family

Didn't even wait.

On the contrary, many of the students who were training in the Demonic Forest died and were sent to hell by him.

In the last week of the training, there were only 800 surviving students left.

Among these 800 students, Fenghua College has about 400 students, and Wuhua College has 300 students. It can be said that they are an elite breed created by the survival of the fittest.

However, even so, they did not dare to take it lightly

More importantly, although there are about a hundred more students from Fenghua College than those from Wuhua College, the students of Fenghua College know very well that in this experience, their Fenghua was completely defeated.

Because the base of students in their college is larger than that of Wuhua, twice as large.
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