The voice of the masses must be supported, right?

Immediately, Mo Qianyi waved his hand, and a hole half a man's height appeared in the cave, exuding a cold and gloomy aura.

As the hole gradually widened, a handsome young man dressed in black and with a gloomy and bloodthirsty aura walked out from there.

"I've met you, sir." The handsome young man said to Mo Qianyi in an extremely polite manner.

Mo Qianyi nodded and looked at the students present who had barely escaped death.

At this moment, those students were so stunned that they were speechless. What the hell is this?

The leader of the Tiger Clan was also stunned, his heart beating wildly.

Only Feng Qiyue expressed her calmness. Well, she had seen this man before at the banquet of Qin Palace last time.

The handsome young man also recognized Feng Qiyue, and nodded to her with a smile.

Feng Qiyue also nodded, and then looked at the students present with a sympathetic face.

Her Ninth Prince is really ruthless

Last time I just sent Feng Tianjiao and others to hell, but this time I didn’t even let these students go.

The students also slowly received Feng Qiyue's sympathetic eyes, and all of them were a little confused.

Why should Boss Feng sympathize with them, ah ah ah ah ah

Could it be that this young and handsome man in front of me really came from hell?

Seeing their thoughts, the young and handsome man couldn't help but smile lightly and said: "As you think, I am the messenger of hell."

After speaking to these students, the young and handsome man asked Mo Qianyi, "Sir, are you going to take them to hell?"

Mo Qianyi nodded, "They are different from those last time."

The young and handsome man immediately understood that the difference from those people last time meant that these people could be tortured, but they could not die.

So, he nodded to express his understanding.

At this time, Feng Qiyue asked curiously, "What happened to those people last time?"

"Very good, it has brought a new direction to our hell. I am very grateful to you for thinking about our hell. Our hell is sparsely populated and mostly populated by souls. We really need these people who can breathe," the young and handsome man said with gratitude.

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"That's good." Feng Qiyue said with a smile.

The students present were still confused as they listened to the conversation between Feng Qiyue and the handsome young man.

what are they talking about

They all understand these words when they listen to them separately, but when they are put together, they don’t understand them.

So, can you say something to make them understand?

"Dear classmates, it is definitely a rare opportunity for you to go to hell. Moreover, only the Ninth Prince has such ability, so you must cherish the fun and have fun, you know? Of course, you also expressed

Afraid of being alone, more friends will go to hell to accompany you in the future." Feng Qiyue looked at the blank expressions of these students and joked with a smile.

Students present: ""

"Is there anyone else who is going to be sent to hell?" After hearing Feng Qiyue's words, the young and handsome man couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, we are conducting a training exercise, and students who are deemed dead during the training will all go to hell." Feng Qiyue said matter-of-factly.

"Then I will live like this for a while in the vast continent, so as not to waste your mental energy every time you summon me," the young and handsome man suggested cautiously.

You, do you still want to live here and wait?
Chapter completed!