I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Mei Chaofeng shook Wu Hua's body quickly, and he woke up leisurely.

Kunpeng looked at him, took his hand, and put a trace of spiritual energy into the palm of his hand. His spirit improved immediately. Just about to speak, Kunpeng stopped: "Big brother, don't talk, hurry up and adjust our breath. We don't have the ability to save life. You, now you have to rely on yourself."

Wu Hua nodded slightly.

Kunpeng beckoned Li Yuanshen and Fu Zhong to come over: "Help him sit up."

The two hurriedly shot, Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong also quickly moved aside, looking at the Shushan League disciples next to them, and beware of them taking the opportunity to shot. Especially Mei Chaofeng, he not only guards against the disciples standing in front of them in the front kitchen, but also guards against Heli and others in the back kitchen. She doesn't believe it, He Li has nothing to do with them.

Kunpeng was still paying attention to the dining hall outside the kitchen window. There were dozens of disciples from the Shushan League who were clearing up the mess.

Qing Wei also landed and walked into the cafeteria with a serious expression. Stand at the door and scan it again.

Chang Liang Changsu immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Master, do you always come to eat?"

"Eating, eating! Have you not eaten in your eight lifetimes?" Qingwei looked at the two sternly, "I can feel you are fighting here from afar, to see what you have made here? Normally let you more Train, you all complain, it's okay now, I don't want you to train, but you fight in a nest. Come on, what's going on?"

When the two heard what he said, they were immediately overjoyed and said: "Master forgive me. Several of our disciples were here to discuss and accidentally broke the tables and chairs in the cafeteria. But we promise that we won't be here again in the future, too. Ensure that these tables and chairs are repaired."

"What did I ask you?" Qing Wei's expression eased obviously.

Kunpeng thought, he probably thought that their disciples were fighting inside, so he only needed to find out the reason and teach the disciples who were fighting.

He shouldn't have thought that there was a large-scale battle between the Luoshamen and the disciples of the Shushan League.

Chang Liang didn't dare to look at Kunpeng's side, but smiled and said to Qingwei: "Master, it's all trivial things. I have already scolded them. Besides, everyone just caused discomfort for eating, and no serious accident occurred."

But with a clear gaze, he suddenly saw some blood stains on the ground, and there was a mass of bright red meat under a table, and he didn't know whose body it was. His face suddenly darkened: "Look, see, what are you doing? Isn't it serious?"

Immediately searching the ground carefully, I found that there were blood stains all over the ground. Although the Shushan League disciples had been urgently cleaned, but the time was too hasty, how could they clean it up.

"Okay, what the hell is going on, how can such a serious fighting incident happen?" His eyes seemed to breathe fire, looking at Chang Liang Changsu, "You honestly, whoever is injured, come over and let me see."

Indeed, some of the Shushan League disciples were seriously injured, and they were all hidden. Only a few of the less injured remained in the cafeteria.

Chang Liang hurriedly recruited those slightly injured disciples, and they all lowered their heads and walked to Qingwei's side.

Qing Wei looked at them carefully, and said angrily: "Do you really think your master is a fool? Look at their injuries, how could it be that the ground is covered with blood, and who is it with that piece of meat?"

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