Miss Eight Series Summoner

"The royal family and the aristocratic family are always in two positions. Of course they are different! The master and the servant are naturally different." The ancestor said with a light smile.

"fart!"

It was a little fleshy who spoke; "Just you humans, still want to compare with my master? It's not enough to be a servant of my master!"

The ancestor immediately converged his sharp eyes, his robe moved, and a huge attack came towards the little flesh.

Feng Xi's eyes were cold, and his hand moved, the five-color whip directly met.

‘Boom...! ’

A loud crash sounded.

Everyone on the ground saw a spark blooming in the air, and under the rumbling sound, the ground trembled a little, and then, an oncoming shock breath struck, and everyone couldn't help but step back.

This is probably a duel of the real strong!

Feng Xi's face was expressionless, but secretly he quickly mobilized the gossip crystal tower and adjusted his breath.

It seems that there is still a disparity in strength among them.

At the same time, the ancestor's heart also flashed a hint of surprise, looking at Fengxi, although his expression was still so calm, his eyes became a little warm.

With the system of five elements, it can be upgraded to such a high level, which is really terrifying potential.

For the ancestor who has lived for more than two hundred years, it is natural to feel that the blow just now is not her full strength.

If such a terrifying girl cannot be used for her own use, she can only be destroyed while she is still sprouting, otherwise it will definitely be a terrifying threat in the future.

"Little girl, she has reached the level of ninth level at a young age. It's really good. If you can recognize me as a teacher and enter the royal family, then the Feng Family will be a clan under one clan and under ten thousand clan. Enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

"Ancestor! You are..." When Shi Xuanhuan heard what the ancestor said, he couldn't help exclaiming, what's going on, the ancestor didn't even accept his direct descendants, but at this time he said that he would accept it. How can the wind be astonished.

Even the old men and the three robed old men beside their ancestors were surprised.

The ancestor did not pay attention, and looked at Feng Xi calmly on his face, as if waiting for her answer.

"Hey, ancestor, do you want to recognize her as an apprentice? Do you think you have that qualification?"

The Pharaoh beside Feng Xi heard the words of the ancestor, but it was a sudden sneer in his heart.

Wanting to recognize his senior sister as a disciple, this dead old man thinks too beautifully, he really thinks who he is, and he also wants to fight with his ‘master’, and he is not afraid to laugh at others.

The ancestor's face sank and he glanced at Pharaoh; "Pharaoh, misfortune comes from your mouth, don't use the entire college as a bet!"

"Are you threatening me? Lao Tzu really disdains being threatened. If he has the ability, he will hit me and tell me something about the academy. You can kill those old men in the academy." Pharaoh raised his voice completely. There was no fear, but some old rascal arched his face, provocative.

This made Fengxi, who had been watching, feel helpless and funny.

This old man is still so cute!

The ancestor looked towards Fengxi; "Little girl, what do you say? Yes or no? My patience is limited."

Feng Xi raised her eyebrows when he heard this, and raised a sneer; "Are you a threat? It's a pity, I don't like being threatened, especially...the royal family..."