HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Then, Wu Hua brought a few people over. They carried two large beds. There were people behind them holding boxes, washstands, step stools, tables and chairs, bedding mosquito nets, etc., all of which followed.

"Brother, this meeting room is suitable for us, isn't it suitable?" Kun Peng said, "There will be no room for future meetings."

"You don't need to control this. This was agreed by the head and the elders last night. In future meetings, you can open temporarily in the open air, or you can build a simple shed. These are not a thing." Wu Hua said.

But the other people who carried the furniture secretly looked at the three Kunpeng, with an indifferent expression, and no one said anything.

Their indifference is too contrasted with the enthusiasm of the head and the elders who came down to meet them just now. Obviously, the reason for their indifference was that they felt that Kunpeng's three had arrived at first sight and had received such a high standard of care.

It can be speculated that other people, especially the disciples of martial arts air and even Shinto, will be even more dissatisfied.

If the three people of Kunpeng only came here as guests, instead of joining Rakshamon as disciples, they might not have said anything, but once they visited a master to be a disciple, these people would definitely hate them.

"Then, Master, can you tell us, how do you arrange the room and board of the Shinto disciples here?" Kun Peng didn't seem to want to be jealous as soon as he came.

Wu Hua hesitated a little: "This, I am not too clear, because I was traveling with you before, and I came back with you. It has been two or three years in the middle."

Obviously, he did not want to say it.

At this time, a woman who was making a bed said: "Getting up and down, about eight people in a room. The food is full."

"Oh, what about the disciple disciples?" Kun Peng saw someone answering and asked.

"The airway disciple sleeps in a large room, the beds are connected next to each other, and the bed is connected; the ground floor of the martial art disciple, there is no bed, a large room, can sleep about thirty people. The third-level disciples of the airway and Shinto, the meals are unlimited, and the meal group makes You can choose whatever you want, and you will be satisfied."

Her words were calm, and she seemed to say something unrelated to her.

"So how about disciples?" Kun Peng asked again.

The woman looked at him and smiled, "I can't think of your first arrival, you know a lot. Li Dao disciple is also divided into three layers. The upper level of Li Dao disciple, big room, floor paving, but a room is separated by two layers with wooden boards and wooden piles. So it can accommodate nearly a hundred people squeezed inside. The disciples at the middle and lower levels only have to live in caves or temporary cottages. There are not so many houses for them on the mountain, mainly because the disciples have expanded particularly rapidly in the past two years."

Wu Hua has never stopped her from speaking. He might not agree to let Kunpeng live in such a good room. Maybe he doesn't have a single room.

Kun Peng looked at the woman: "Where does our great brother Wu Hua live?"

The woman smiled and said, "Brother Master, although he is the strongest disciple of Shinto, but he is not married, and like other Shinto disciples, he lives in eight worlds."

"Oh, I get it." Kun Peng turned to Wu Hua. "Brother, please tell your head and other elders. We can't live in this conference room. This conference room will be reserved for the elders for meetings."

But Wu Hua said: "I can't be the master."

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