518: C518 Trouble

C518 Trouble

The sudden situation caused Loong Che to furrow his brows.

"Qi?"

This black stream of light was none other than the Qiongqi.

At this moment, the Qiongqi's mouth was squirming and chewing something.

Outside the pavilion, the noise was getting louder and louder.

"This is... the residence of the disciple who just came in yesterday. That man ran into his residence. He should be the one who brought him here. Come, let's go in and settle the score with him!"

"This... isn't good. Since he has come, he must be a fellow disciple of our Danwu Hall. If we barge in recklessly..."

"Tch! What's there to be afraid of!? That man ate our senior disciple Zhou Yan's Demonic Beast, his crime cannot be forgiven! We must catch him and bring him back to report!"

" Right, right, right! If we don't catch it, we won't be able to report it! Senior disciple Zhou Yan was furious. Who could bear it? "

Hearing the discussions outside, Loong Che's eyes narrowed.

" You are a little guy. Did you eat the Demonic Beast that was kept by someone else? You really know how to make people worry..."

When Loong Che heard the words of those people, he clearly understood. In the end, nothing happened. He shook his head speechlessly, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Outside the pavilion, although it was surrounded by water, there was a long bridge that led to the entrance of his pavilion.

At this moment, on the long bridge, there was a group of messy people walking over with angry expressions on their faces.

When they arrived at the entrance of the building, Loong Che had already appeared in the hall on the first floor.

The building he lived in was divided into three levels. The first level was the hall, the second level was the activity area, and the highest level was the lounge.

The first level of the pavilion was very spacious. Loong Che slowly walked out from within.

"Hmm? You are the disciple who just arrived yesterday?"

When he saw Loong Che, the leader of the group, a burly man, said with a cold expression.

"Hehe, it's early in the morning. May I know what's the matter?"

Loong Che saw the cold expression on the man's face. He didn't know what respect was, so he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Humph! There is a man who ran into your pavilion. He should be your pet. In just one night, he ate all of Senior Brother Zhou Yan's Demonic Beast! Hand it over! Or else, I will arrest you and hand you over to Senior Brother Zhou Yan. He will come and denounce you!"

"That's right, that's right! Hand it over now!"

"The Demonic Beast that we have kept for senior disciple Zhou Yan has been eaten up by that man. If we don't hand it over, senior disciple Zhou Yan's fury will fall upon us, and we can't afford to bear it!"

The faces of this group of people were filled with a solemn expression. It was as though the Qiongqi had eaten the Demonic Beast that they had raised. Their hearts were filled with fear.

Loong Che was somewhat speechless when he saw their expressions.

After all, it was this fellow, Qiongqi, who had eaten the other party's Demonic Beast. Something was not right first. It was reasonable for him to come and denounce them.

Therefore, Loong Che could only shake his head speechlessly.

"Alright. Since you are the people who keep the Demonic Beast, I won't make things difficult for you. Now, I will personally look for Senior Brother Zhou Yan to accompany him. Everyone, lead the way. "

Loong Che was doing this for their own good.

Otherwise, if they really handed the Qiongqi over to them to handle, it was likely that once this little fellow got angry, all of these people would lose their heads.2

However, when he heard Loong Che's words, the big man in the lead coldly snorted.

"Hmph, with just a new disciple like you, do you think you are qualified to personally look for senior disciple Zhou Yan? Humph! I think you must be tired of living!"

"Once senior disciple Zhou Yan becomes angry, I'll slap you to death!"

"Hand over that man, or else I will cook you together with him today!"

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