Chapter 1227 (1/2)

After a few anchors left, Hua can't help but reach Jun Chen's side. With a look of frustration, he said, ”Mr. President, congratulations on your success in dragging the little girl into the water. Now the people in Kunlun Mountain must hate to eat the little girl. Are you satisfied?”

Jun Chen asked, ”do you want to eat barbecue?”

Flower Shadow quickly shook his head: ”thank you for your kindness. The little girl is delicate and tender. She can't digest this kind of meat.”

”Don't you know what the president said before counts?”

Jun Chen asked, ”what words?”

Hua canying said, ”it's just what you said to the audience.”

Jun Chen said: ”Kunlun Mountain and I have hatred only Qingyang Zun. If he releases people, I will only kill him.”

Hua can Ying said with a smile: ”Mr. President, I think this is a great opportunity to suppress Kunlun mountain. We jointly occupy Kunlun Mountain, and then Fenghuang mountain is the first in the world. There will be no force that can threaten the Federation and Phoenix Mountain. You are the king of the East without a crown.”

Looking at Hua canying's fearing that the world would not be in chaos, Jun Chen knew that this woman would never help him so easily. In addition, she ran all the way to Kunshan, and she must have some plans.

Immediately, the gentleman dust way: ”all wait for me to recover to say again.”

Early the next morning.

Numerous strong people of the third realm at the foot of the mountain climbed the mountain and came outside the Dongshankou. But because Jun Chen barbecued here, they did not dare to move forward.

More and more people came. In less than an hour, fifty or sixty people came. The lowest level of cultivation was in the early stage of the third level, and the highest level reached the fifth level.

They have the same purpose. They are all trained by death valley.

”Ladies and gentlemen, we are here to participate in Kunlun Death Valley training. Please make way.” An old man said sincerely.

Hua canying waved his sleeve and said, ”Lao Er, you must have heard the recording of last night. Death Valley is a trap. If you go there, you will surely die. If you don't want to die, go back.”

The old man said in a deep voice: ”the valley of death is the place of experience for a lifetime of death. If one hundred people go in, one may not come out alive. Besides, who knows if that recording is true or not? ”

Another old man also indignantly said: ”yes, between Kunlun Mountain and demon clan, who do you think we choose to believe?”

”Yes! We believe in Kunlun! ”

”How can you believe the words of the demons?”

……

For a moment, this group of the former to participate in the trial protest.

Hua can't help shaking his head: ”since you want to die, go. Just, do you think Kunlun Mountain is willing to open the mountain gate array at this time? ”

A group of strong men suddenly speechless.

At this time, a white robed old man finally came to Kunlun Mountain and walked out of the mountain gate. Yuanying's double cultivation shocked the whole audience.

”At last.” The shadow of flowers looks at Jun Chen.

Jun Chen was not surprised. After several major anchors' agitation, Kunlun mountain successfully fell into the storm of public opinion. After one night, public opinion reached its peak.

When Kunlun Mountain saw that the situation was wrong and could not bear the huge pressure of public opinion, he would naturally send someone out to talk to him.

This is the core identity of the elder

Standing in the distance, the white robed old man stood in the distance, opened the magic boundary, isolated outsiders from eavesdropping, and said in a deep voice to Jun Chen: ”my husband, sun Zhelong, has seen the dean of the heaven Academy. The Dean has killed our thirty-six Tiangang elder of Kunlun, has also demolished the gate of Kunlun Mountain, and eaten the golden winged Dapeng of Kunlun. Should the anger have been almost eliminated?”

”Can we have a peaceful talk?”

Jun Chen put down the barbecue and said indifferently, ”we have nothing to talk about. Either let people go, or you die, and choose one of your own.”

Sun Zhelong's eyes sank and said in a domineering way: ”I don't know what kind of festival you have with our headmaster, or what relationship you have with the green lotus fairy, but these are not important for the moment.”