Miss Eight Series Summoner

"You... damn..." The old man was so angry that his white beard stood up, his eyes widened, and he wanted to rush towards the Pharaoh when he moved.

But he was stopped by a companion on the side; "Calm down! The ancestor is here, don't be too impulsive."

In the end, despite being blocked by his companions, the old man calmed down even though his heart was angry.

Although the pharaoh didn't often appear in front of people, and he rarely contacted him, he had also heard of his deeds.

He is an unfettered old urchin who has never played cards according to common sense, and he has no idea of ​​a master.

The strength is second only to Elder Jiang, and if he dared to make such an unscrupulous move, it is naturally a arrogant capital. Obviously, they also witnessed his strength just now.

It was also at this moment that Xiaorourou and Pengyingniao's struggle, separated from each other, and returned to their respective masters.

Shi Xuanhuan glanced at her embarrassed Pengying Bird, then glanced at her relaxed little fleshy flesh, her complexion was not very good, and she flicked her hand with irritation in her heart, like an elemental spur, and hit hard. On the returning Peng Ying bird.

"Trash, go away!"

Peng Ying Bird whispered in pain, and then landed soaring, entrenched in the corner of the army below.

The little fleshy who returned to Feng Xi's side, seeing this, a touch of anger was evident in the beast's eyes, a restless mood rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a low anger.

It's really hateful to treat his loyal contract beast like this!

Xiaorourou still feels a little sympathetic to the first one of his kind.

So seeing such a scene, it is inevitable that some emotions will be lifted.

It's just that, seeing such a scene, it suddenly realized that compared to any human being, its owner is much better.

Inexplicably, Xiao Rourou felt that he was very lucky, and at the same time felt that such a master is worthy of his life to protect.

"Ancestor, I can rest assured that you come out. This time, you still need to be the master of your great-grandson!" Shi Xuanhuan was not concerned about the emperor's face at this time.

Shi Xuanhuan felt a little anxious about the ancestor's unsalty and indifferent expression from the beginning to the end, as he said grievously towards the old man in Dao gown who had always looked steady.

This is all for the sake of burning eyebrows, and it is impossible for him to listen to the words that are humiliating to him.

The old man in Dao-robed looked illusory when he glanced, and then he looked towards the wind. Finally his eyes fell on the pharaoh, a slight smile on his calm face; "Are you the current Dean of the First Summoner Academy?"

"Yeah! You don't need to ask any more about things that everyone knows." Pharaoh also looked directly at him generously.

The ancestor smiled and turned his gaze to Feng Xi very kindly; "Girl, you said you want to destroy my entire royal family, why on earth?"

Feng Xi frowned. The ancestor, the old man, seemed to be really not simple. Although he was always calm and calm, the more he was, the more unfathomable he felt.

"Everything is caused by your current king. If it weren't for him, the current situation would not happen! If you need a reason, then this is the reason!"

"That was his fault alone, so why should you drag the entire royal family into the water?"

Feng Xi sneered; "So according to you, my Feng family deserves to be dragged down by the whole clan?"