Miss Eight Series Summoner

The faint words were not spoken loudly, but they were all spread out in all directions just like sound wave amplification.

The trio's complexion suddenly sank, and a sharp and vicious line flashed across their eyes.

"What a smart mouth, it seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin. That old man will make you a little yellow mouth today." The oldest of the three, his eyes sharpened, and the gloomy color suddenly appeared. .

Flip his hand, the long sword condensed in an instant, and the humming of the sword rose into the air.

This made everyone who looked at Xia Kong's eyes brightened.

That is the spiritual master, and it has already aroused many people's excitement.

However, for the strength of the summoner in Luo's house, the audience in Los Angeles still held a lot of doubt and vague expectations.

In any case, in this northern continent, summoners are all new things, especially the rumored powerful summoners.

However, when many people saw the wind blowing in the sky, many people still sighed and discussed; "Is that the summoner in the Luo family?"

"What! Isn't it just a little girl? How could she be a powerful summoner at such a young age."

"Yeah, it's just such a small thing, it's not even good for flying in the sky, how high it can be! I think it's just being praised by rumors!"

On the roof of a courtyard below Luo's house, Luo Tianri slightly raised his head, watching the situation in the sky with deep eyes.

Then, his eyes slightly lowered and looked towards the courtyard not far away.

Luoyang Shui, who had walked out of the house, also raised his head, looking at the wind on the other side of the sky, and vaguely saw the expression on the girl’s face that was so flat to almost nothing, even when he heard the words of those people, he was obviously impatient. .

Luoyang Shui smiled faintly, with a relaxed and indifferent expression on his face. He didn't seem to worry about Fengxi.

Luo Tianri was not worried when he saw Luoyang Shui's face, but suddenly laughed, and his brows were raised.

Following Luoyang Shui's gaze, he raised his eyes and glanced toward Fengxi. When he caught Feng Xi's impatient expression, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then the corners of his mouth seemed to rise slightly.

In this case, she can still have this kind of impatient emotional change, which is indeed a bit weird.

"Hey, Beast, you said, your master doesn't need you to play, can only the two of them beat those three?" A curious voice sounded in a corner of the Luo family.

In Luo's house, Bai Yu, Xiao Furou, Chen Xiyu, Pharaoh, Jin Jiaye, and Jia Siyi who was holding the golden egg, looked up at the sky above.

Bai Yu raised his head high, suddenly thinking of something, and curiously asked the boy in red next to him.

Xiaorourou swept away when he heard the words, and was impatient to give; "No one can beat my master!"

With a raised eyebrow, Bai Yu stared at Xiao Furou a little strangely; "I said you are a beast, you have confidence in your master, but you don't know that this mountain is higher than a mountain. As if your master is invincible in the world."

Originally, Bai Yu just said what he thought, but his words made Xiao Rourou feel very uncomfortable.

"What do you mean?" The temperature in the air was clearly rising.

Bai Yu shrugged and looked innocent; "I don't mean anything, I just think..."