I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand three hundred and nineteen chapters, I left suddenly!

Wu Hua gave a general introduction to everything before and after the competition.

Qiu Yang sneered and looked at Qingwei: “I understand, you have been making things difficult since our disciples hadn’t entered the Shu Mountain. The reason was only because we took the Kunpeng three. And the Kunpeng three are joining us at the Raksha Gate. Before, I played on your Shushan list, which caused your people to lose and lose face. Am I right?”

Qing Wei said with a serious face: “Qiu Yang, you are also the head of a martial sect, why do you speak like a child?”

“Don’t engage in personality attacks. I only ask you if it is for this reason that a series of subsequent problems were caused.”

“What’s the reason for this? What’s more? We also checked later that when the Kunpeng three played on the Shushan list, they were indeed not disciples of Luoshamen, so during the game, we did not give them any obstacles. As for what happened later, It was the Shushan disciples who suspected that your disciples murdered, and during their stay in Shushan, they repeatedly spoke insults and insults to the Shushan disciples, which finally caused tension between the two parties. It was not because of the identity of Kunpeng and others.”

“Forget it, you are all up to you. Now that you have publicly admitted that the three of Kunpeng were not my Rakshasa disciples during the Shushan ranking, I hope you will not talk about this matter again in the future.” After that, turn around, “Let’s go!”

So it’s gone?

Not only Wu Hua, Kun Peng and others were confused, but also the five elders He Yunlai and Wu Sheng of the Luoshamen, as well as the elders of the Shushan League.

Just now, Qiu Yang insisted on not leaving. He wanted to see Zhuyin and asked him to tell the dead disciple of Luoshamen. Why did he suddenly say that he was leaving now?

But when they were leaving, Qingwei and the others were naturally happy, and hurried to accompany them: “Pan Dao will send you head of Qiu, and will open the door for you personally.”

“No, if you don’t open, I can break your gate. You don’t have to be diligent, this will only make me more suspicious. The one who killed my Rakshamon disciples using the art of soul-dispersal must be alive and belong to your Shushan League. People, you even know who he is.”

The words made a clear frown, and he was at a loss.

Qiu Yang had already led the people of Luoshamen away quickly from the sky.

“Quickly, open the gate for them.” Qingwei immediately ordered the two direct disciples around him, and he himself, after all, did not come to send Qiu Yang and the others.

After leaving Shu Mountain, Wu Hua finally couldn’t help but ask Qiu Yang: “Master, why did you come to Shu Mountain suddenly and you caught up with them?”

“It’s not because of you! What kind of team you led, how many days after the game ended, there is no news!” His words sounded more of a reproach than a concern.

Wu Hua wanted to explain, but what Qiu Yang said, it seemed that there was no way to explain it. Indeed, as he said, when they stayed in Shushan, they could completely entrust the sects who left Shushan at that time, such as Haotian and others, to deliver a message to the Raksha Gate.

But he didn’t expect to do this. This is indeed his fault, and Qiu Yang is not responsible for other things now, he can’t use other things to justify it.

“Sorry, Master, the disciple was also confused by them at the time.”

“Fuzzy? I don’t think you have been sober, what are you doing!”