Miss Eight Series Summoner

She just didn't give her the white wolf, even if she had never liked the white wolf.

"What if you anger you? You think it's great if you are from the Eastern Continent? I tell you, our Lan family, it is not easy to provoke. Give me the white wolf."

Lan Qingqing withdrew her hand from her chopsticks, quickly grabbed the white wolf's white hair, and pulled it hard, trying to **** Feng Xi back from her arms.

This pulled hard, causing the beast to groan in pain.

The wind is angry.

Lifting his slender hand, a breath swept across, slapped directly and swept away.

"Fuck!"

"boom!"

Under the crisp slap, Lan Qingqing's entire figure flew straight out, broke through a door, and rolled out of the private room.

In this sudden situation, it seemed that everyone present did not react.

After waiting for Lan Qin to get over, his face changed a little and quickly turned and left the private room.

I saw Lan Qingqing's figure, after she fell out of the wing, she just rolled down the stairs, she looked like she was in a panic.

Lan Qin quickly went downstairs to help her up.

"Qingqing, how are you?" My sister was still heartbroken and quickly checked the situation.

However, Lan Qingqing raised her head, and the swollen face on the other side was almost terrifying, so Lan Qin couldn't help but froze.

"Brother, she has hit me for the second time. I don't care. Today, if you don't kill her for me, I won't recognize you as my brother..." Lan Qingqing held her swollen face and could spray her eyes. Fire.

She is the daughter of Tianjiao, and even more so talented. At home, her status is no lower than Lan Qin.

It is even more loved by the whole family, which has also cultivated her current temperament.

Lan Qin couldn't figure out how on earth this girl, his sister, was grudges with the union people, and she was so angry.

However, Lan Qin just assumed that she was a young lady with a temper.

"Okay, okay, brother will help you to be fair about this matter in the future, what do you look like now, you have to play tomorrow, go back first, what's the matter, after the competition is over, okay!"

When Lan Qingqing heard about it, she knew that her brother was perfunctory, and she became even more angry.

That woman, let her be so embarrassed when she was in full view of her, how could she bear this breath.

However, judging by her brother's attitude, it is not only to help her be fair.

Why on earth do everyone have to favor that woman?

She just hates her, very hate.

Now, she can't wait to let her die immediately!

"Okay! You don't help me! Then I will kill her by myself." Lan Qingqing pushed Lan Qin's hand away, flipped her hand, a light flashed, and she saw a delicate and sharp long sword. Out, there was a sword whistling sound.

The chill is pressing!

That is definitely a good sword.

Before Lan Qin had time to stop, Lan Qingqing stepped on tiptoe, and suddenly jumped up into the sky, standing on the second floor and standing straight at the door.

"Fengxi, I want to challenge you!" Lan Qingqing stared angrily at Fengxi who was still sitting in the private room.

Before the war, challenge first!

This is the standard for being a swordsman.

I saw that when Lan Qingqing said that, the atmosphere of the whole inn was plunged into an uproar and excitement.

Unexpectedly, when I came to have a meal, I could see a good show of frowning.

Before that Wu Shao's wing, Mu Xian and others, they heard the movement, they also left the private room and looked towards Feng Xi's situation.

"That's not Lan Qingqing? Miss Lan's family? What is she making?"