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Mei Chaofeng quickly grabbed her: “Senior, you don’t want to go and see, how did the people of the Shushan League get stepped on by my master?”

“But me, how to go?” Jiang Wan’er smiled bitterly.

She wanted to say, you can come and go freely, but I am like an ordinary person, how to catch up with your footsteps.

“It’s simple, we’ll just take you with me.”

Jiang Wan’er is naturally willing to see how the Shushan League, who beat her to only the remnant soul in the past, was oppressed by others. At the moment, Mei Chaofeng took the lead, while Kun Peng took Huang Rong and the others to escape directly.

The Shushan League was built on a suspended mountain. Before the gate was opened, there was no place to stay anywhere.

Kunpeng took Jiang Wan’er’s hand and said to the three of Mei Chaofeng: “You three, bombard the gate with all your strength.”

With Kunpeng here, the three of them are full of confidence and have the urge to regain face. The strength of the peak of the transformation is unreserved, and it makes a sensation. The formation of the Shushan League is rippling with bursts of light, compared to their last time. The bombardment effect is much more obvious.

Frightened by the fear of the unknown, the Shushan League disciples guarding the mountain gate did not open the enchantment this time, and did not open a small window to inquire, but quickly reported the news to the relevant elders.

But their actions are considered slow.

Before people walked out of the mountain pass, several elders of the Shushan League had already flown in at an extremely fast speed, full of anger.

The elder at the front was still cursing: “What damn thing, is it true that our Shushan League can knead it at will? Anyone can bombard our mountain protection barrier?”

Several elders came to the mountain gate and directly ordered the opening of the barrier.

Seeing Huang Rong and others hovering outside, his brows instantly frowned. The elder who talked a lot before was a guilty conscience, and quietly retreated to the side of the team, surrendering their principal, Qingwei, the elder.

“It turned out to be Kunpeng’s brother, who has missed the distance and has missed the distance!” After Qingwei was taken aback, he hurriedly played haha.

“He Li, let him come over.” Kun Peng said softly without saying much.

“He Li? Are you here to find him?”

“Look for him first, and then you. Of course, if you are willing to take responsibility for him, it’s okay to find you directly.”

“Responsibility? What responsibilities do we need to bear?”

Kunpeng suddenly felt that today’s innocence was quite different from a few years ago.

The former Qing Wei was quite polite to him, even with a flattering meaning, but now, although he still remains humble, he has a bit of the arrogance and indomitableness of the martial elders in his bones.

Looking at it this way, he has the confidence?

“How natural is the responsibility of hurting this disciple!”

“Well, brother Kunpeng. He Li did have friction with Huang Rong that day, and we were all present, but he didn’t hurt Huang Rong at the time.”

“If they hadn’t all escaped, what do you think would be the result?”

Qingwei’s face gradually darkened: “Kunpeng, aren’t you arrogant? They can’t beat Heli and don’t escape. Wouldn’t they be stupid waiting to be abused by Heli? Since they fled, Heli didn’t chase and kill each other. Harm, isn’t this ending very good?”

Kunpeng frowned: “Elder Qingwei, the Shushan League is now very confident. Since you don’t give up what power, then, Rong’er, you see who is not pleasing to the eye, let’s play first.”

“Okay, brother.” Huang Rong flew over immediately.



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