After some back-and-forth communication, Yun Zheng also figured out the temperament of this sixth cousin who was two years younger than her. He was a little brat who loved face, had a straightforward temper, said one thing and meant another, and was extremely arrogant.
These are the relatives in the Feng family that Yun Zheng has some affection for, besides her mother, uncle, and great-grandfather.
Feng Yuange, who was standing by, saw Yun Zheng and Feng Yuanqiao communicating very well. His eyes flickered and some emotions surged in his heart.
Feng Yuanming didn't react much, while Feng Yuanheng looked at the two of them from time to time, and seemed quite surprised that Feng Yuanqiao could chat with Yun Zheng.
On the ring, Fan Yuer fought with the intermediate puppet for more than ten rounds and then split the puppet in half.
Fan Yuer won.
But everyone knew that Fan Yuer had not used her full strength.
Tonight, the Martial Beast Arena invited young geniuses from the three continents. In addition to letting them join in the fun and have some simple exchanges, it was also a test made by Shouyun to find out the true strength of these young geniuses.
The next ring match was between Jiang Zishi from Qiongtian Xianghuang team and an intermediate puppet. However, before they had fought for a few rounds, Jiang Zishi was thrown out of the ring by the puppet.
The sounds of laughter came one after another.
"Hahaha, is this the pride of Qiongtian?"
"You're right, even my maidservant isn't this weak. With this kind of strength, she's still considered a genius of the heavens? This really opens my eyes."
"Actually, I think instead of having a three-continent exchange conference, wouldn't it be better to just have a two-continent exchange conference? Tsk tsk, having some of that garbage from Qiongtian come here to make up the numbers is really disgusting!"
The faces of the young geniuses from Qiongtian who were present turned red and blue, and blue and purple, and they were extremely embarrassed.
Feng Yuanqiao was just about to say something to comfort Yun Zheng, but she acted like nothing had happened, eating the spiritual fruit bite by bite. She seemed to notice Feng Yuanqiao's gaze and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"
"Aren't you uncomfortable?"
"I'm used to being scolded." Yun Zheng took a bite of the spiritual fruit calmly and said in a frank tone that in this situation, usually only by using strength to slap the other party in the face can the other party feel uncomfortable and embarrassed.
When Feng Yuanqiao heard this, he glanced at Yun Zheng with a subtle expression, moved his lips a few times, and finally fell silent.
Suddenly, she received a message from Mo Jing. She used her spiritual sense to listen and heard Mo Jing's angry tone: "Ayun, I just saw a maid who helped you register for the competition. I saw her acting suspiciously, so I caught her. She told me that you asked her to register! I don't think it can be you!"
"It's definitely not me." Yun Zheng's expression turned slightly cold. She continued to transmit, "Mo Jing, have her also sign up for Feng Yuange. Whatever type of competition she signed me up for, Feng Yuange's... must be exactly the same."
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