"You're here too!" Lin Hexuan greeted him with a smile, and hugged each other with the middle-aged man who walked in slowly.

"There's no way, there are too many problems to deal with in the logistics of the college, so it's too late. Wen Er looked around and explained to everyone with a smile.

Yes, needless to say, the one who can communicate with the hall master of the hall of alchemy on an equal footing is undoubtedly a big guy, but I didn't expect these big guys to gather together today when they usually see the head and the end, maybe they can be recorded in the courtyard records today, everyone looked at each other, and their expressions were a little numb.

"I'll just say that the old man is not the last one I will arrive, isn't there still this director of the logistics department of the academy?" Leng Wujie muttered in a low voice, glaring at Tie Qingcheng secretly, which made Tie Qingcheng a little puzzled.

Wen Er, one of the senior executives of Qingfeng Academy, is responsible for handling the logistics management of the entire Qingfeng Academy, dealing with the resource scheduling of various faculties, and the assignment of student tasks.

"Who hasn't come now?" Lin Hexuan glanced at everyone and asked.

"Law Enforcement Hall Master, has the Hall Master of Bitterness arrived?!" Leng Wujie smiled and secretly glanced at the entire Armed Forces Department, and asked with a grin without seeing anyone.

"I'm here!" Before Leng Wujie's words could fall, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

The smile on Leng Wujie's face stiffened suddenly, he turned around a little stiffly, and said with a stiff smile: "Old... Master Kutan, you've arrived too. ”

The master of the bitter hall, one of the top leaders of the academy, his life experience is legendary, he single-handedly formed the academy law enforcement hall, and he is the existence that countless academy students do not want to fear the most, there is no one, he has a cruel and old-fashioned personality, and he shows no mercy to the academy students who violate the rules of the academy.

Facing the extremely calm and rigid law enforcement hall master, Leng Wujie really can't afford to make a joke.

"Hmm" The law enforcement hall master glanced at Leng Wujie indifferently, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Long Xiaocang, looking at Long Xiaocang with emotionless eyes.

Long Xiaocang looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was startled and couldn't help but take a step back, and the people behind Long Xiaocang were already scattered in fright.

If you want to say that the department in Qingfeng Academy is the most terrifying, there is no doubt that it is the Law Enforcement Hall, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are all wearing black power suits and bronze masks, and they are the representatives of the devil in the eyes of many Qingfeng Academy students, so don't talk about the devil in front of you with a dark iron ghost face and a black robe.

In the eyes of everyone, it is undoubtedly the devil himself who has come, so naturally he is hiding as far as he can, and he does not forget to leave a compassionate look for Long Xiaocang when he runs.

"I've seen the Master of the Bitter Hall. Looking at the grim-faced ghost-faced man in front of him, Long Xiaocang secretly swallowed his saliva, bowed slightly and said.

"Hmm" The bitter hall master replied lightly, turned his gaze to Ye Feng, Ye Feng's body trembled, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

This... The big guys present glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads with a wry smile, this guy's deterrent power in the academy has not changed at all.

"Ahem, cough, Kuye, don't scare these little ghosts, don't wait any longer, the high-level officials of other faculties who can come have already come, and those who can't come are entangled in important things. An old voice came from outside the armed department, and an old man in a coarse linen coat with an extremely simple appearance walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Dean Liu"

"Hello Dean!" everyone present was shocked when they heard this, whether it was the big guy or the students of the academy, they all stepped forward and saluted.

"Uh-huh. Dean Liu nodded at everyone and responded.

Dean Liu turned around and nodded at the bloody marquis again, and said, "Minister Xue Yunxiao Xue, this is your main venue, I, Liu An, won't interfere much, now the Holy Judgment can begin!"

Liu An, the 123rd general dean of Qingfeng Academy, has the right to deal with anything within the academy, his cultivation is unfathomable, he has led the academy through disasters several times, and is deeply respected and loved by everyone in the academy.

"Where are you, Dean and all of you, please be seated. The Blood-clothed Marquis smiled modestly, and with a wave of his hand, seven thrones appeared behind him, and said to the big guys present.

The students of the academy looked at the seven thrones that suddenly appeared, and their eyes were full of yearning, which was a symbol of identity and status, and it was also a witness of strength.

All the college bosses looked at each other and sat down one after another, without saying a word, looking at the college students below with extremely calm eyes, and even Lin Hexuan, who had the most out-of-the-box personality, restrained his laughing expression and became extremely serious.

"It's time to start!" Liu An nodded at the Bloody Hou and said.

"Hmm. Bloody Hou also nodded in response, took a deep breath, and shouted to the students of the academy below: "Now, the Holy Judgment has officially begun, please come forward from both parties of the Holy Judgment." ”

As soon as the words of the Bloody Cloth Marquis fell, the crowd that had originally gathered between Long Xiaocang and Ye Feng suddenly dispersed, and in an instant, a large blank space suddenly came out.

The gaze of the seven academy bosses on the throne fell and fell on Long Xiaocang, making Long Xiaocang only feel a lot of pressure.

"I'm Long Xiaocang, the initiator of the Holy Judgment. Secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Long Xiaocang took a deep breath, suddenly stepped forward, and said slowly to the seven academy bosses on the throne, with an expression that was neither humble nor arrogant.

The seven academy bosses on the throne glanced at each other, and they all nodded with some satisfaction, this son has performed well, and he will definitely do something in the future.

The old dean Liu An smiled at Long Xiaocang, his eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Where is the other Holy Judge?!" Blood-clothed Marquis looked around and saw that no one had come after Long Xiaocannon, so he couldn't help but ask.

Bloody Hou's words fell, and the academy students glanced at Bloody Hou and then at Ye Feng, who was still unconscious lying on the ground, with a strange expression and stopped talking.

There was silence at the scene, and no one dared to answer in the atmosphere of the scene.

"If no one responds to the Holy Judgment, it will be directly announced that the Holy Judgment has been completed, and the Dragon Little Cannon Holy Judgment has been successful!" The old man in the bloody clothes blushed, his face was a little unbearable, and he shouted loudly, and the voice came out from afar, resounding throughout Qingfeng Academy.

This is probably the most embarrassing holy judgment in the history of Qingfeng Academy, the object of the holy judgment is right under the nose, and I don't know that the students of the academy are simply powerless to complain.

"Ahem, that... Minister Xue, the holy judge you are looking for is right under your nose, no, that is. Long Xiaocang couldn't stand it anymore, hesitated for a moment, and decided to open his mouth to help Minister Xue, and couldn't help but speak.

"Hmph" Xue Yihou snorted coldly, walked towards Ye Feng, who continued to "lie down" on the ground, suddenly grabbed Ye Feng, and unceremoniously bowed left and right at Ye Feng's face.

Bang bang, a few slaps, Ye Feng's face quickly swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dragon cannon who watched it gasped, obediently, it hurt to look at it.

"Who!who!who

Bloody Hou was expressionless, his hand grabbed Ye Feng's collar like a Dinghai God Needle, and no matter how Ye Feng struggled, he didn't waver at all.