I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

All the disciples in the cafeteria, everyone, was slapped heavily. A few scarlet fingerprints on everyone's face were bleeding beads.

Chang Liang was no exception. However, he was beaten on the uninjured face. This beat not only caused the injury that was stopped by him to be shaken off again, but also became more serious.

Kunpeng knew that he must hate Chen She very much at this time. If you don't fight, you just hurt my face like this.

Qing Wei treated his disciples this way, although many disciples believed that the master should beat them, after all, they should be punished. But if there is no Rakshasa's fault in this matter, how can they be convinced?

In addition, the Luoshamen had repeatedly looked for troubles with the cafeteria and other Shushan disciples before. They had long looked forward to the troubles and wanted to find the Luoshamen for trouble. Therefore, today's such a prepared and premeditated fight will happen.

However, the master was totally partial to the disciples of the Rakshasamen, and they naturally did not dare to hate the master, so they all blamed the pain on the Rakshamen.

"Wu Hua, Pang Dao has not disciplined his disciples strictly, and I apologize again. If you think Pang Dao's punishment is too light, it doesn't hurt to say it; if you are willing to punish them with your own hands, Pang Dao will absolutely support it."

Wu Hua nodded to Qingwei's low posture, but didn't smile at all: "Dao Master, that's it for this matter. My injury is still very serious, and now I have to go back to recover, and I won't be accompanied."

Kunpeng, Li Yuanshen and others assisted Wu Hua, slowly walked out of the kitchen and out of the dining hall, just in time when they met the disciples of the gods such as Chen She and Zu Long who had arrived in a hurry.

Although they were not seriously injured, the scars all over their bodies were still very obvious, and naturally they did not escape the subtle eyes.

Qingwei also quickly stepped out of the cafeteria, looked at the five disciples of the gods outside the Luoshamen, and then looked at Wu Hua: "Wu Hua, just now, are you fighting with my disciples, but they also?"

"Yes, your disciples rely on a large number of people. They not only beat our god-rank disciples, but also our non- god-rank disciples. I will protect Kunpeng and some of them, and Chen She and others will protect the others from leaving." Wu Hua said .

Chang Liang Changsu and others who heard Wu Hua's words were immediately dissatisfied: "Wu Hua, you are evasive. Why don't you say that your non-divine disciples actively attacked us, so we have to act to drive them away?"

Qing Wei slapped Chang Liang Changsu's two slaps again: "What is your cultivation base, what are their cultivation bases, even if they attack you, can they hurt you? It's really embarrassing to say what you want to do! "

Wu Hua was followed by Zulong and Chen She, and did not say goodbye to Qingwei and the others, and went straight away.

Kunpeng said: "Brother, let's go to the kitchen to get some food and send them to the place of residence. Now everyone is injured and needs to eat something, which will help recover from the injury."

"Well, go, if they really disagree, come back, remember, don't have any conflict with them." Wu Hua said.

"Don't worry, big brother."

Kunpeng turned Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng into the canteen, and Qing Wei stopped them: "Brother Kunpeng, let me come. Peng Dao asked them to cook some nourishing meals for you and express his apologies."

"Thank you very much, then."

Kun Peng did not refuse, and after seeing Wei clearly confessed to the cook standing at the window, he immediately went after Wu Hua and the others.

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