I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Thousandth two hundred and forty-one chapters Injustice!

Said: “Originally we didn’t want to talk about it, but since you all want to know why, then let’s talk about the meaning of the gods. This year, he also prepared prizes for the top three in the spirit level, but when he knew that many players in the spirit level gave up the competition directly. After surrendering, he was very angry and cancelled the prize of the Qi Tier. He was originally going to come in person, but he also sent a special envoy. In view of this, please urge the disciples to cultivate their daring fighting spirit after returning. , Don’t concede defeat at the first encounter with a strong enemy.”

In an instant, all sects were talking about it, especially those who had actively surrendered players, and suddenly felt hot and uncomfortable on their faces.

But immediately someone thought of Changfeng and Guiyuan, both of whom were disciples of the Shushan League. They also voluntarily surrendered in the finals. So someone immediately asked Yi Poor: “Changfeng and Guiyuan, aren’t they disciples of the Shushan League?”

Being poor is also startled, he probably forgot that this incident also has something to do with his school, so what he said just now seemed quite preaching. But he reacted quickly: “Yes, they are my disciples. We will naturally strengthen the discipline of the disciples and improve their fighting will.”

Because there was a trace of Kunpeng’s spiritual thoughts in his mind, Ge Hong wanted to fight for Kunpeng: “The players who admit defeat, they are not the players who won the top three. Why should they deprive them of the top three prizes? This is obvious to them. It’s not fair.”

“Zhibi also gave up in front of Kunpeng, and Mei Chaofeng did the same in front of Kunpeng. Headmaster Ge, didn’t you see it?”

“Yi Po, you are a horrible argument. Even if you are right, did Kunpeng admit defeat to whom? Why do you want to deprive him of his reward?”

Kunpeng didn’t actually want Ge Hong to stand up for him. Of course, the trace of his spiritual thoughts that resided in Ge Hong’s brain did not work. Only Ge Hong himself felt that doing so was a contribution to Kunpeng, and he also had an attitude on the surface. He would listen to Kunpeng’s words in the future, and would stand in Kunpeng’s faction.

“The two Taoist leaders, you don’t need to worry about the rewards of this seat. The competition is a joy in the first place, and you don’t need to be too serious.” Kunpeng said.

Ge Hong looked at Kunpeng and nodded: “Kunpeng is generous and does not care about you, but we have so many martial arts players, but we are not convinced. Is this kind of hegemony competition too trivial? Please go back and tell the demon. , The spirit body is also life, don’t regard the spirit body as his tool.”

By saying this, he obviously wants to plant a seed of rebellion in the hearts of these participating players.

Kunpeng naturally understood what he meant, and other martial arts players were indeed a little bit chilly. Think about the original Qi-level competition, Kunpeng and Shibi, their strength is absolutely crushing for other players. You Tianma will not let other players surrender, do you want them to die under the hands of these two players?

However, the spirits themselves have the characteristics of immortality. So soon, many people also felt that the demon’s approach could indeed stimulate the spirit bodies of those who were afraid of the strong, so they no longer felt that Ge Hong’s statement was correct.

Ge Hong swept the crowd, and naturally found that many people did not agree with him, so he had to sigh: “Naturally servile!”