I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand two hundred and fifty-seven chapters break into the cafeteria!

Not a saint, he is also possessive. Earlier there was no magic sword sword art, even if he knew that Mei Chaofeng possessed the magic sword, he would not have the idea of ​​possession. But now that there is no sword tactic, how can his heart not move?

Kunpeng can understand his thoughts, but the three of them have to beware of this Chen She too, lest he set Mei Chaofeng in a certain key point and seize the magic sword.

Now, Kun Peng had a kind of hope instead, hoping that according to the five treasures, he would be able to find the five treasures in exchange for the magic sword sooner, so as not to be missed.

Of course, he also had another way, which was to take away Chen She’s sword art. Without the sword art, he would naturally no longer have the desire to want a magic sword.

But everyone knows that Mei Chaofeng has magic swords, and Chen She has sword tactics. If Chen She’s sword tactics suddenly disappeared, everyone would suspect that it was Mei Chaofeng or Kun Peng who stole or robbed them. Just as if Mei Chaofeng’s magic sword was suddenly lost, everyone would turn their suspicion on Chen She.

Not to mention their respective careful thoughts, Wu Hua glanced over the crowd: “For the meal issue, Sister Huang Rong and I will be responsible. Don’t worry. Also, if they don’t send us food, we will go to them. If they don’t give it, we’ll do it ourselves; if they don’t let us cook by ourselves, I’m sorry. Even if we destroy their canteen, we still have to eat.”

With Wu Hua’s support, everyone calmed down and went back to their rooms to practice.

Everyone can still insist on not eating one or two meals. After all, they are not real mortals, but spirit bodies transformed from souls, with the characteristics of immortality. Feeling hungry, if you endure it, you can survive it.

Three rods in the day, no one from the Shushan League delivered food.

Wu Hua thought, this is obviously not going to work, you have to detain us, and you have to take care of the food. Since you don’t care, then we will take it by ourselves.

Raksha Gate, although not as good as your Shushan League, it is also a big sect, and you can’t lose your temper.

“Go, go to the cafeteria!”

Under Wu Hua’s call, more than 30 people quickly assembled and flew to the cafeteria.

Their actions are of course under the supervision of Elder Shu Shan. When the elders saw them flying to the cafeteria at high altitude, they knew what they were going to do. But they didn’t come down to stop them, they just followed from a distance, and came to the cafeteria to see what would happen to the Rakshasa Gate.

Of course, Wu Hua and the others knew that there was surveillance at high altitude. After they came to the cafeteria, they did not enter the cafeteria, but shouted in unison in the hall: “Let’s have a meal! Let’s have a meal!”

Kunpeng laughed secretly in his heart, what kind of action Wu Hua was doing, it was really a child’s rogue performance. However, if this is the case, it means that they have done public opinion work, and everyone knows their purpose.

They made trouble because of hunger, and the Shushan League made them hungry, so they can’t blame them for making trouble.

clever! Kunpeng secretly praised.

After yelling, several cooking disciples in the cafeteria watched the excitement on the sidelines, they didn’t even realize what would happen next.

Seeing that no one paid any attention, Wu Hua and others quickly walked into the hall and came to the door of the kitchen: “Why don’t you give us food?”

He didn’t specify to ask a certain cook, so naturally no one answered, but several cooks were a little flustered.