I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

Chen Feng looked him up and down and then looked away without even looking at him.

This scene angered the short-haired man.

"Trash, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"Quiet!~"

Dean Qi made a sound, but his face did not change at all.

The short-haired man's breath was stagnant, and he glanced at Chen Feng angrily, no longer daring to say anything.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The number of people gathered seemed to be about to be beheaded, and there were more and more people.

The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly depressing.

Whispers were flying all over the place.

The short-haired man poked his partner behind him uneasily.

The latter immediately secretly left here and opened his personal terminal...

About 10 minutes.

A pure black small aircraft appeared in the sky.

After the aircraft landed, a middle-aged man named Liao Xianji walked out of the aircraft, wearing blue clothes, wearing the word "tailor" on his chest, and having an inverted eyebrow.

Everyone was frightened when they saw the blue clothes and badges on his body.

The Judgment Hall is divided into eight levels.

Each clothing color represents a level.

Although the Judgment Hall does not participate in the internal affairs decision-making of the safe zone, it is specifically in charge of internal conflicts and has the right to take over people. Even if the city lord makes a mistake, he can be killed first and then punished, much like the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty.

In Daxia's "one pavilion and two halls", it is a force that cannot be ignored.

Even though he is just a little blue-clad deacon, he can walk sideways in the B-level safety zone.

The middle-aged man came over and hugged Qi Delong.

"I've met Mr. Qi."

"I've met Deacon Liao."

"Mr. Qi, you're welcome." Liao Xianji said, "Mr. Qi, I've heard about the matter. I really didn't expect that people nowadays are so courageous. They even came to the Zhan Zhan College."

Dean Qi nodded: "I'll let you see the joke. I'll have to ask you to help me identify it later, so that I won't be laughed at."

"Should be."

Dean Qi looked at Chen Feng.

"Young man, all the people you asked for are here, can you produce evidence?"

"can."

When evidence from both sides is in front of them.

The atmosphere at the scene also became tense.

Looking at the evidence in front of him, Dean Qi was suffering from an occupational disease. He subconsciously took out his gloves and gave up after letting out a chuckle.

After taking the things, he examined them as carefully as if he were reading a prescription.

Although the way he looked at things while carrying the roasted chicken was a bit funny, no one dared to look down upon him.

After a few minutes.

Dean Qi handed the evidence to Liao Xianji.

The latter was flipping through it while holding the instrument to check it.

After reading it, he surged with spiritual power and held the two pieces of evidence into the air.

Everyone stared.

The above information is exactly the same, even the signature of the certifier and the 'bravery badge' awarded are the same. The only difference is the photo.

"Let me go, this information is exactly the same, there must be a fake one."

"I just don't know who is fake. It's so brave."

"Let's see how exciting it is this time."

"..."

In full view of everyone, Liao Xianji stood up.

Pointing to the evidence.

"The two pieces of evidence are exactly the same. It's really hard to tell them apart. However, I just checked the latest files of the Judgment Hall and found some interesting things."

He opened his personal terminal.

Everyone stared at it and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Because the content above is a record of the ‘Life and Death Competition’.

The information of both sides is exactly the same, even the two sides fighting against each other, the only difference is.

The short-haired man had 54 life-and-death matches, 18 of which were blanks, and the remaining 12 were victories.

Chen Feng's game was different. There were 42 games in total. Except for 18 blank games, the remaining 12 games only had names and no record of victory or defeat.

Liao Xianji snorted coldly: "As we all know, there is no victory or defeat in the life and death competition. There is no record of victory or defeat in the remaining 12 games. How do you explain it? Who ordered you to come here to bluff and deceive? I think there is no one in the Judgment Palace!"

"What can you say now?" A purple tide filled his body.

"Wait!~"

At the critical moment, Dean Qi stopped all this.

"Dean Qi, now that the evidence is solid, what else can we say? If he dares to come to Zhan Zhan College to cheat, he must have an ulterior motive. I think he is a spy sent by Abyss!"

As soon as the word abyss came out, everyone present couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Don't be reckless." Dean Qi added: "Data is data after all. If you want to convince people, both witness and physical evidence are indispensable. We have physical evidence, but now we still lack human witnesses. Which of you two has the witness?"

Liao Xianji was so angry that he secretly gouged out Dean Qi.

But I was just here to identify the authenticity, and it was against the rules to interfere in other people's internal affairs.

He glanced vaguely at the short-haired man.

Upon receiving the look, the short-haired man nodded imperceptibly, and then stood up.

"Dean Qi, I have a witness."

"Call it out."

"Okay." The short-haired man clapped his hands: "Bring the person out."

next second.

A large group of people appeared on the scene.

Chen Feng took a quick look.

Skillful.

These are the 18 students who dare not take the life-and-death challenge.

After they showed up, they didn't even look at themselves as if they didn't recognize them, but immediately kowtowed to the short-haired man.

"Chen Feng, spare my life. I know I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again."

"Spare your life, Master Chen."

"Let us go, we have been blacklisted and have received the punishment we deserve."

"..."

"Go away, you bunch of rubbish." The short-haired man cursed disdainfully and glanced at Chen Feng proudly.

Dean Qi frowned: "Who are you?"

"We are Chen Feng's high school classmates. We offended him blindly. Sir, please help us speak."

"Master, help us, we don't dare to do it anymore."

"Yeah, I won't dare to do it again."

"..."

Dean Qi interrupted them and pointed at Chen Feng: "Do you know him?"

"do not know."

"never seen it."

"Who is he?"

"..."

These people looked at Chen Feng with a strange look in their eyes, but the pleasure of revenge in their eyes was already overflowing.

Chen Feng did not defend himself.

Because I know that if they dare to come out, they have already done everything. The more they argue, the more unclear their explanation becomes. It is better to remain silent.

Upon hearing the ‘answer’, the crowd went wild.

"It's really fake."

"Let me tell you, how could the Zhan Zhan Academy make a mistake?"

"This kid is so brave, now it's over."

"What kind of punishment do you think he will suffer?"

"Needless to say, he will definitely be sent to foreign battlefields as cannon fodder. Not only him, but his family will not be able to escape."

"..."

Liao Xianji spoke: "Dean Qi, the matter has become clear. Impersonation is a taboo. The impact of such a thing is too bad. I suggest that it be handed over to my adjudication hall for trial."