HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

Kunpeng didn't know if other demon, such as Shibi, felt the presence of Stingle Flower's gaze, but he felt that Stingle Flower did so, perhaps relying on her in the A Liuhui to dare to be so presumptuous.

After all, the guests of the Sixth Meeting are always under the surveillance of the Sixth Meeting. Even if you feel that someone’s eyes are following them, they won’t care.

Yubi took the Kunpeng four and walked slowly back to the road of Yubi Zong. Kunpeng finally decided to ask: "Sect Master, when you were in Doucheng, did you find a person's gaze following us all the time?"

"No, I don't feel it at all. Do you feel that way? Brother, is it because you are too sensitive? The guards of the A Liuhui will definitely monitor everyone, but I have been monitoring us. I really haven't found it. "

"Well, it may also be that this seat is too sensitive and a bit of a dead end." Kun Peng smiled.

After returning to the sect, people who were particularly concerned about Kunpeng and others naturally visited them and said a lot to them. After all, Kunpeng and the others had been away for so long.

Kunpeng didn't act impatiently either. In fact, he still felt warm when being cared by others. Although these people are all heavenly demons in the future, they are likely to oppose him in order to defend the heavenly demons world, but it does not prevent them from accepting their care before then.

In the second half of the afternoon the next day, it was finally Huang Rong's turn to play.

After Huang Rong went up to the ring, Mei Chaofeng also came up soon, and they were actually divided into the same group.

However, the two geniuses didn't seem to say hello. They just glanced at each other calmly. This is actually what Kunpeng meant, because the two are now in different camps, and it is not appropriate to be too affectionate in front of outsiders.

In the eyes of others, they are all top four in the Spirit Tier Tournament, and they are all geniuses. They should recognize each other in the Spirit Tier Tournament, so it is normal to look at each other. Even if they say hello to each other, no one will find it strange, but neither of them greeted each other, and they didn't want people to think they would get acquainted.

It might be better to stay unfamiliar, at least that's what they think.

But one of the players seemed to be more gossip. He glanced at each of them and smiled: "You two are super geniuses this year, and both are from He Meizong. Now that the geniuses are on the same stage, don’t you plan to talk to each other? Maybe In the future, it is possible to work together and become colleagues."

Mei Chaofeng glanced at him calmly, without saying a word, he was the son of a demon. Of course, Mei Chaofeng knew that Kunpeng and the others, according to Bizong, were no longer able to deal with the nine major forces.

Huang Rong glanced at the talkative player contemptuously: "If you don't mind, I'm happy to send you off the ring first after the game starts."

The demon of that day was also Tier 3. Hearing what she said, he was immediately stunned, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly remembered yesterday's gambling game, and quickly shut his mouth.

Huang Rong in front of him is a second-order celestial demon, and yesterday's Liren was only a first-order, and a first-order genius can kill a third-order in seconds, then Huang Rong can't?

He can't bet.

Perhaps it was yesterday’s liren gambling game that caused strong psychological pressure on the players from the nine major forces and even other players. Both Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong became the players in the budget match who failed to make a single move in the ring and successfully advanced. . *