Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Who are you? You dare to be so arrogant under my nose."

Just when Feng Xi got off the boy's belly, he shouted angrily.

Then, an inexplicable force came, and Feng Xi's brows suddenly frowned.

When he raised his head slightly, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties, looking at her with a fierce expression.

However, Feng Xi's gaze fell subconsciously on the clothes he was wearing, because he saw a big red martial arts character on his chest, so eye-catching.

And beside the Wu character, there are two equally red levers.

Takeji? ? ? Or Erwu? ?

Cough!

Isn't this dress too funny?

However, at this time, Feng Xi felt an arrogant breath, and a voice that was not male or female rang out faintly, but with an incomparable arrogance. .

"Who is this young master? It's up to you? Which one is a double cultivation genius? Get out and have a look, let this young master also know and know, who dares to call a genius in front of this young master."

It's already such a high-profile and arrogant debut, let's be arrogant to the end! Otherwise, I'm really sorry for the posture that I played just now.

However, her absolutely arrogant words fell off, which made everyone angry!

Then the eyes were full of surprise, and the crowd in front couldn't help but whisper to each other, looking at Feng Xi's eyes, there was obviously a good-looking mockery.

The middle-aged man is a second-tier warrior powerhouse. The little yellow mouth who emerged from nowhere dares to talk to a warrior powerhouse like this. It is absolutely disrespectful to a strongman!

Now, it can be even more interesting.

The middle-aged man's complexion could be said to be instantaneous, and a violent anger pounced on his face.

"I'm so brave to talk to me so arrogantly. Seeing you, the dead boy, is living impatiently."

As soon as the middle-aged man came up, with his iron palm raised, he patted towards the wind.

Feng Xi was taken aback at this moment. This was not a fright, but, she seemed to see that the middle-aged man's hand was emitting a light yellow light.

It made her feel that there seemed to be a power in that light!

what is that? ?

Could it be vindictiveness? ? ?

But why does it make her feel so familiar? ?

Just as Feng Xi was stunned, the middle-aged man's hand was patted head on.

Of course, even if it came in this way, Feng Xi could still use her Ye Xing robe to avoid it. With Ye Xing robe in it, I believe no one could hurt her.

However, at this moment, before Feng Xi could move, a fiery breath greeted the sky, and met the hand of the middle-aged man, and at the same time blocked the light yellow light that struck.

"Teacher Jia, does it humiliate your status as a mentor when you shoot the junior?"

The middle-aged man called Mentor Jia, his eyes sank, looking at the man in his 30s who hindered him, with an angry expression on his face.

"Hurt the students of our academy, our Dongcheng Samurai Academy will never let it go. Our academy is not like your Summoner Academy. It is best to recognize this with your instructor."

Seeing Mentor Na Jia finished speaking, he rushed past a young man in a gray tutor's suit and ran over. He lifted the fat boy one step ahead of the people at Summoner Academy.

PC: What? Hitomi will take care of your body. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I can’t help but write another chapter. Hitomi needs a rest now, and will continue tomorrow. Seriously, being so supported by everyone, Hitomi is moved by all kinds of things. Thank you so much for your support!