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Chapter 2001 Just gone?

"Is that person named Huayi?"

Luo Qingfeng pointed at the person fighting, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became colder little by little.

Seeing Luo Qingfeng clearly called out the name of a person in the temple, everyone who heard it was shocked and looked over.

"grown ups……"

Yi Fang spoke blankly and looked at Luo Qingfeng in surprise.

How did you know, sir?

Luo Qingfeng saw the eyes of everyone and chuckled indifferently, "It seems that it is true."

His name is Huayi.

Speaking of which, there was a little unhappiness between them.

"Sir, how could you know him?" Yi Fang coughed lightly and asked.

"It's nothing. I just had a small thing happen to him when I came here. If I hadn't walked quickly, I wouldn't know what method I would have come to the temple."

The light cat's understatement sounded and spread to everyone around them, and then their shocked expression became even more shocked.

Feelings, Feelings offend Master Meigui!

"He dared to do this!" Hearing this, the Suzaku Envoy stood up excitedly.

So bold!

Luo Qingfeng didn't say anything anymore. Looking at Hua Yi who was fighting, the smile in his eyes completely disappeared.

Yi Fang sat aside, feeling the cold chill, and felt a chill running straight from the soles of her feet!

This person named Huayi seems to have no chance to become a saint.

He will definitely not win this competition.

Feng Jingyun laughed silently, looking at the person fighting, she felt a light tsk in her heart and sighed at the same time.

From the very beginning, he thought that Luo Qingfeng was very similar to the Ninth Emperor Brother, too similar.

Look at this revenge.

The people around looked at each other and kept silent, coughing and looking elsewhere.

The one named Huayi may not know what happened in the end.

In the future, don’t offend Lord Meigui.

After one battle after another, the man named Huayi has already reached the top two. As long as he wins this game, he can become a saint son.

Dong!

With a sound of landing, the figure flew out. Seeing the figure standing on the ring at the end, she opened her mouth in surprise and turned her head to look at Luo Qingfeng.

Level 7 Spirit Emperor, lost!

Huayi, lost!

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Qingfeng, and they were extremely surprised.

"You look at me, was it me who made him lose?" The cold words sounded, and Luo Qingfeng stood up coldly.

Everyone immediately withdrew their gaze and looked elsewhere with guilt.

"Since this competition is over, I should go back." It's not too late.

Looking at the competition, I was indeed not as excited as I could.

OK, that's it.

The little dragon flew into the sky, and a huge figure appeared. Luo Qingfeng flew to the little dragon's back and held it behind him with one hand.

"E-Fang, come up."

"yes."

Yi Fang immediately stood up, flew onto Xiaolong's back, and stood steadily behind Luo Qingfeng.

"Walk."

With a cold sound, the little dragon flew into the air and headed far away.

There was an uproar left, and everyone stared at the direction they were walking away in a daze.

Just leave like this?

Everyone looked at the three elders, and the square suddenly became quiet and no one spoke.

That's it?

Luo Qingfeng returned to the yard, flew down on Xiaolong's back, and Yi Fang walked down immediately.

The little dragon's body shrank and flew onto her shoulders.

"You go back and rest." Luo Qingfeng said coldly and walked into the room directly.

E Fang stopped and replied: "Yes."

Luo Qingfeng walked into the room. Ling Yue, who was waiting in the room, saw the figure coming in and hurriedly came up to meet him.
Chapter completed!
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