Miss Eight Series Summoner

Finally, Feng Xi didn't think much about it. Seeing that there was no one around, the air was fresh, and it was pretty good. When he was about to enter the breath adjustment, Feng Xi suddenly opened his eyes and frowned and looked towards the valley path.

I saw Aoki's figure hurriedly returning from the valley path, and then in the distance, there seemed to be a group of footsteps coming here. Seeing the abnormal expression of Aoki's face, the visitors were not kind!

"Miss, come with me!"

Aoki, who ran back in a hurry, quickly pulled Fengxi sitting on the stool, trying to pull her into the room, but he shouted from a distance, carrying a wind blade flying in.

"Fuck, dare to run for me..."

Qing Mu focused on Feng Xi's body, as if he was still unaware of the danger, Feng Xi secretly pinched his hand into the void, and the wind blade that hit Qing Mu suddenly turned into nothingness.

As Aoki pulled it down, Feng Xi also complied with being pulled into the house by him.

However, the young man who led a group of people from the valley path saw the wind pulled by Aoki from a distance, and his cheeky cheeks could be said to be more joyful and vicious.

Leading a large number of dudes, quickly rushed straight to the house of Aoki.

But Aoki couldn't take care of it either. After quickly pushing Fengxi into the house, he closed the door and turned to face the group of people who had chased outside.

"Okay, you dare to hide a woman in the house, so you won't let me catch it this time? I just said that you are like your father, you are a **** who can't stand loneliness."

The boy was very handsome, but it was a pity that his face was twisted and stern, which was annoying.

"You, you shut up, I don't allow you to talk about my father." Aoki's voice trembled, obviously scared of the boy, but no one can slander his father, no one can.

"Haha, you want me to shut up, look at everyone, this **** is so bold! Just like his stealing father, he knows how to drink people. If there is a father, there must be a son, haha... "

The young man laughed and said, the group of dudes behind him also laughed with contempt and disdain.

"Young Master Qingyan, you can insult me, beat and scold me, but you can't insult my father..."

Aoki suddenly turned angrily and said loudly, his eyes still flashed with fear, but at this time, he was more stubborn and unyielding.

His father did not, his father would definitely not be that kind of person. Since childhood, he lived with his father in this valley, living a life of isolation from the world. Although it was hard, he was very happy until he was seven years old. When his father suddenly passed away in 1 year, this originally quiet valley became a place where these honorary cousins ​​came to find him.

Whatever the reason, he must have humiliated his father before he came, and then beat him all over.

And his knowledge of herbal medicine is so self-taught.

Suddenly at this time, the boy laughed and his face sank.

"Your father is a slut, he's the best man, who do you think you are, dare to drink this young master, really looking for death, if so, if you don't teach you a lesson, then you really forget how tall this day is..."

The young Qingyan's eyes were gloomy, and the wind element in his hand condensed, and a wind blade immediately attacked the green wood at the door.

Standing at the door of the room, looking at Feng Xi from the crack of the door, she raised her eyebrows slightly. She was afraid of Aoki but still stubbornly defended her father's behavior. She was still full of appetite, so she didn't mind helping him...