I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-five chapters Abolish his hand!

“Who I am has nothing to do with you. You only need to answer the question. Why do you say that Wang Jian is yours? Who are you?”

Li Ren didn’t sacrifice Wang Jian, so He Li at this time probably didn’t know that Wang Jian had changed hands.

“Oh, the three of you escaped so fast that I could not find you all over the world for more than ten days. Now I dare to yell here? I won’t answer you, so what can you do about me?” He Li disdainfully ignored Li Ren and turned to Huang Rong, “Wang Jian, take it out!”

Li Ren just wanted to sacrifice Wang Jian and kill He Li, but Po Tian immediately stopped her: “You and I are far from his opponents, don’t be impulsive.”

She had to hold back her anger and looked at He Li bitterly, but didn’t say much.

Huang Rong sneered: “Why do you want Wang Jian?”

“Why, by strength!”

At the same time an instant shot.

The speed was so fast that he couldn’t see his hand at all, and the three of Huang Rong didn’t feel anything, they had heard Kun Peng say: “So impulsive?”

At this time, everyone heard another scream: “Hand, my hand!”

“Look, He Daochang, I have said that you should not be so impulsive. Impulsive is the devil, it will hurt you.” Kunpeng persuaded in a serious manner.

“Kunpeng, I want to kill you!”

With a roar, He Li raised the injured hand again, and was about to hit Kunpeng, only to suddenly realize that this hand had been abandoned, and he was in pain.

At this moment, he was even more angry.

However, Qingwei flew over at this moment, holding He Li tightly: “Don’t be impulsive, He Li. He is Kunpeng, he is Kunpeng, the direct disciple of the demon, the direct disciple!”

At the same time Fu Er said something in his ear, He Licai finally reluctantly calmed down and was dragged into the queue of Shushan League by Qingwei, but his expression was still very angry, as if to get rid of Qingwei’s persuasion at any time, and rushed towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng still smiled slightly, looking at He Li.

After a while, he looked at Qingwei: “Master Dao, you seem to value this Heli very much. He is the key training disciple of your Shushan League, right?”

Qing Wei was startled slightly: “Well, yes, yes, he will inherit the position of the leader of our Shushan League in the future.”

“Oh, the head of the future? However, I want to kill him now. How do you solve this?”

“No, brother Kunpeng, if you really do that, you will undoubtedly be killed by the demon.”

“What does this have to do with the demon?”

“Because, because he is also a direct disciple of the demon.”

“It turns out that since he is a direct disciple of the Heavenly Demon, he dare to treat this person in this way. But even if he is a direct disciple of the Heavenly Demon, this seat must teach him a lesson. For the sake of the Heavenly Demon, let him stay. Fate. Okay, let go, this seat is about to take action, otherwise, it hurts you, don’t blame this seat.”

However, Qingwei stood up resolutely and stood in front of He Li: “Kunpeng, for the sake of everyone serving the demon, don’t overdo it, otherwise, Pang Dao wouldn’t mind uploading your behavior to the demon. Not to mention the demon, You should know that even if we are in charge, we will not tolerate your behavior.”

“That old fellow Zhulong, let him come over and see if he dares to be arrogant in front of this seat?”

He was really speechless, but he didn’t expect that Kun Peng was also not afraid of fear.

“It’s true that if you have a master, you have an apprentice.” Chang Wugen hummed.