Miss Eight Series Summoner

Chapter 63: I'm not afraid of flashing my old waist

"Hi...Roar..."

The sharp roars that broke through the air!

Let the large group of people who are rushing to come to the place where the sound is made quickly and quickly.

Looking at Yingkong, a purple light flashed through the sky first, and after a while, it landed on the ground.

Immediately, the figures that also followed, also fell!

There happened to be one next to the tree that was hidden by the wind.

Looking at the old men who suddenly appeared, Feng Xi was a little surprised, and some of them were gray-haired, could this still fly around in the air?

How old are these people? Still tossing and tossing, I am not afraid of flashing old waist.

Feng Xi murmured a word in her heart, but she almost made the cold boy in her spiritual space a little bit ashamed.

For cultivators in this world, age is the second most important thing, because as you practice, every time you increase one level, your age will increase!

But in this girl’s mouth, it seemed that she didn’t know. The old man in her eyes looked like a hairy kid in his eyes. If this girl knew his age, then he wouldn’t be an old monster...

"What's the matter? Oh, the shark, the wind boy, that girl belongs to your Feng family?? Good potential."

Pharaoh stopped at the station and let go of Feng Heng who had been dragged by him. He glanced at the sound of fighting, and raised his brows.

But it was just the reaction of raising an eyebrow, not too much.

Although Feng Heng is the fifth-tier mid-term summoner, it is no problem to use the power of the elements to fly into the air, but compared to the ninth-tier, the speed is not at the same level.

In the rush just now, for a while, some did not react immediately.

After a short while, he turned his head and looked towards the fight, and saw the one-on-three battle with Zi Xiahong, frowning.

"It is our Fengjia guard, Pharaoh, please wait a moment!"

Slightly serious voice finished!

Suddenly, a red light came out of nowhere, a scorching breath rushed in, and a giant red leopard appeared in front of everyone.

"Roar~"

The roar of the beast sounded with the scorching heat, a warning of overwhelming power.

The beasts in this forest of beasts were all raised by the Feng family. It naturally cost a lot of gold to come in. Especially the three big beasts in front of them are second-order beasts, so when there is no need to kill them, they naturally fight The plan to suppress it.

But as soon as the Chiyan Leopard's powerful roar fell off, the three big beasts did not respond, and there was no sign of blood pressure being pressed.

On the contrary, it seemed to be more violent, and the attack on the shark became more fierce.

This caused some disdain in the eyes of the other powerhouses who followed.

The robes were added one by one, and it looked like they were the people of the Taoist Fairy Wind, but the arrogant and disdainful expression in those eyes made people feel that the image of the superior was completely destroyed.

An old man happened to be close to the tree that Feng Xi had hidden, so Feng Xi clearly saw the disdainful contempt in his eyes.

Inexplicably, it feels a bit special.

Even if she had no memory of her grandfather, the only vague impression seemed to be when she was three years old, when she officially took the elemental test for the first time, she had seen it once, and then she seemed to have no memory of him.

But that can be regarded as the only relative in this world who has half the same blood in her body!

Feng Heng, who is in his fifties, does not look ugly. On the contrary, he can tell from the outline left by the years that he should be a handsome man when he was young.

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