Shocking Scrap Elementalist

Chapter 740 How dare

"Want to leave?" The president of the Elementalists Association snorted, "Stop dreaming."

Does he not know this guy yet?

Even with the identity of the Great Elder of the Elementalists Association, he couldn't be tied down, let alone without this identity, he still doesn't know where he went.

"Those people are blown away, and the most vicious ones have probably been arrested." The president of the Elementalists Association snorted disdainfully. No brains.

Not to mention how ugly His Majesty's face is now that Xuanqing's people are in Xuanhui Capital, making such a mess.

Did they really think that elementalists would always give up on Mr. Cen?

Simply ridiculous.

"I said, what are you waiting for?" Mr. Cen smacked his mouth, twisted a peanut and ate it.

I don't have chicken legs anymore, so I can only eat this.

I really regret that I didn't bring an extra chicken leg to eat just now.

Who would have thought that the dignified President of the Elementalists Association would actually grab food from him.

"Of course I have to wait to see what His Majesty thinks." Naturally, the president of the Elementalists Association has his plans.

He wants to confirm His Majesty's attitude.

If His Majesty sent someone to maintain order, it meant that His Majesty was on their side. If no one came...he would have other ideas.

Weihuang needs the royal family, but it doesn't mean that their elementalists always need such a majesty.

After all, anyone can be emperor.

They naturally hope that the person sitting on the throne is a sober and wise emperor.

After the president of the Elemental Master Association finished speaking, he saw that Mr. Cen was still staring at him with condemning eyes, and was so angry that he wanted to smash this guy to death with chicken legs.

"What about you? Didn't I just eat you a chicken leg?" The president of the Elementalists Association was really speechless with anger, wishing to beat him up.

In a daze, he shortened the three-day journey to one day, and he didn't even have time to eat.

What happened to him eating a chicken leg?
"Oh... my poor chicken legs..." Cen Lao sighed, and raised his voice, "Give me something to eat, and I want it to be hearty. The president will eat at my place."

The president of the Elementalist Association took a bite of the chicken leg in relief, and considered this guy to have a conscience.

The food was ready, and the president of the Elemental Master Association just took a bite when he heard Mr. Cen say happily: "As expected, the treatment of the president is better than that of the elders."

The president of the Elementalist Association took a long breath and almost didn't come up, suffocating him to death.

Is this guy keeping him for dinner just to get the president's treatment?

Don't stop him, he's going to strangle this bastard to death!

All of a sudden, the power in Elder Cen's room fluctuated non-stop, and the doorman outside felt the violent fluctuation of power, and asked worriedly: "Is the president and Elder Cen all right?"

"It's definitely going to be fine. This should be the president helping Mr. Cen to heal his injuries." The doorman next to him said firmly.

The kind and simple disciple obviously forgot a question, that is, Elder Cen, who has already used the elemental liquid, why does he need the president of the Elementalist Association to "heal" him?

Well, the great image of the President of the Elementalists Association and Mr. Cen should continue to be great, and don't collapse.

On the other side, the Patriarch of the Wan family heard the news outside, and his face suddenly changed with anger: "How dare they!"

His strength is already here!
Those people don't even take him seriously, what does that mean?
Could it be that he is not as good as a failed old man Cen?

He had planned well.

(End of this chapter)