I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Thousandth two hundred and seventy-four chapters mess up!

In the chef’s mind, Qingwei elder, that is one of the five elders of the Shushan League, and is definitely a big-time elder. His disciples are also not weak, although they did not participate in the spiritual world disciple competition, but they are no worse than the Guiyuan Changfeng and others who participated in the competition.

“Dao Chang Liang, Dao Chang Su, you are here.” The cook was full of welcoming expressions, but left the Shushan disciples and Rakshamon disciples around him, and went to serve the more than ten god-level disciples who had just arrived.

“Come back!” Li Yuanshen shouted, “There must be a rule for everything. Let’s talk about it first, come first. Our business is not over yet, so you have to leave. Where do you put us?”

“A few masters wait a moment, I will bring the chef inside to take you there, okay, now I’m going to serve them food.”

The cook called “Chef”, then turned to wait on the window.

At the same time, the Shushan League aura disciples who were suppressed by the power of Li Yuanshen and others also seemed to have confidence. Do you dare to be presumptuous in front of my Shushan League aura disciple in front of my Shushan League aura disciple? So they quickly broke away from the control of Li Yuanshen and others and strode out of the cafeteria.

Li Yuanshen stretched out his hand to pull, but Kun Peng secretly used a spiritual power, without any spiritual power, concealed everyone’s gaze, and pushed on the several Shushan League disciples who were walking in front.

They were knocked to the ground in a few moments, and they didn’t recover for a long while.

“How can you be so rude and hit people at will?” Chang Liang at the window was angry.

But since the opponent is only a low-level cultivation base, he is not good at making a move, so he can only condemn it verbally.

Li Yuanshen was also a little stunned. His hand had just touched the back of a Shushan disciple, and before he grabbed his clothes, they all fell forward. How could he be blamed for beating?

However, he did not argue, but the same angry expression: “They want to blackmail us, but you are still helping. Is this all right? The disciples of the Shushan League turned out to be like this. There are no rules and no principles in doing things? ”

Huang Rong said in an interface: “Their masters are all leading the way, so how can these disciples be blamed?”

Undoubtedly, many disciples of the Shushan League instantly raised a flame in their hearts. It was enough if you insulted us, and now even our master and the Shushan League were insulted. It’s really unreasonable. If you don’t fix it, I’m afraid I can’t explain it to myself.

Chang Liang was also furious, but he couldn’t do it himself, so he had to reprimand the disciples on the ground: “Are you guys? Someone crawled on your head and pooped, and you still squatted down willingly. They provide convenience?”

Chen She and Zu Long also came over: “Whoever dares to climb on someone’s head and poop and pee is absolutely lawless?” There is a posture that a Qi-level disciple will come forward.

“Well, well, you guys want to find something deliberately.” Chang Liang rolled up his sleeves and seemed to be in trouble for Chen She and Zu Long.

But Chang Su pulled him, and he immediately realized his impulse, and he had to take a step back: “Forget it, we don’t have the same knowledge as you.” Turning to the cook, “Serve the meal!”

The cook hurriedly brought out a large pot of millet rice and a large pot of dishes.

Chen She stepped forward and squeezed the two god-level disciples away from the window: “Didn’t it mean that there is no food? Let’s come first, so we should give it to us first.”