Miss Eight Series Summoner

In many cases, it's not that they don't want to have a peaceful time, enjoy peace, and enjoy the occasional warmth between each other.

Rather, every time they calm down, they always come to the door with some trouble.

I saw that just as Jin Jiaye's voice sounded, the Fengxi around him already felt strange.

Slightly squinting cold eyes and raising them, he swept toward the midair.

A black spot, when Jin Jiaye's voice fell, gradually began to expand, and within a few seconds, a figure slowly walked out from under the black fog.

However, when he saw the figure walking out, Feng Xi's eyes instantly narrowed.

"Li Xueyi?"

A woman filled with a gloomy and dark air, with the gloomy black light under her eyes, and her eyes didn't show any popularity.

It can be seen that she has been completely demonized.

It’s just that when I saw her this morning, she hadn’t been demonized yet, even if she had been demonized in this half-day, she shouldn’t have such a thick dark air on her body. Especially, she could find out that she was enveloped by the magic mist. Of them.

After Li Xueyi walked out of the black mist, those gloomy black eyes fell on Feng Xi's body coldly.

"It turns out that your strength has reached the realm of Huayi Zun. No wonder that Lan Jiu has been defeated by you! It took me a lot of energy to find your position." Li Xueyi looked at Feng Xi. The voice came with a gloomy tone.

However, when Li Xueyi spoke, her eyes turned to Jin Jiaye beside Feng Xi.

At first, the black eyes were cold without any expression, but when I glanced at it, my pupils shrank slightly when I felt the breath of Jin Jiaye's body.

"The emperor of the devil?"

In a word, it also shows that this Li Xueyi, I am afraid it is definitely not as simple as a demonized human slave.

You know, it is impossible for even that little orange to be able to see through Feng Xi's strength and recognize the identity of Jin Jiaye. Who is this Li Xueyi?

"Are you a member of the Demon Race?" Feng Xi looked at Li Xueyi, seemingly asking but sure.

However, Li Xueyi did not answer Fengxi at this time, but instead focused on Jin Jiaye's gaze.

At first, Feng Xi didn't feel anything, but gradually, her brows wrinkled.

Because, the look in Li Xueyi's eyes actually began to have a feeling of admiration and inevitable gain.

How could Jin Jiaye not feel it, but he did not notice it, and did not say a word, Feng Xi was depressed, but he also guessed the little Jiujiu that this man was playing in his heart.

Feng Xi was depressed and speechless, but he still took a step forward and raised his eyes to meet Li Xueyi's gaze.

"Why! You seem to be interested in my man? This time you come to me, are you planning to fight me for a man?"

These words made the corners of Jin Jiaye's mouth rise, and it could be seen that it rarely aroused the tension of the women around him and made him feel happy.

Li Xueyi withdrew her gaze from Jin Jiaye, and a glorious and arrogant stream flashed across her gloomy eyes.

Looking towards the wind, she spoke with a rather cold and proud voice: "Why does this lady fight with you an ant human? He belongs to the demons. How can he work with humans? As long as this lady looks at the man, it will only It’s what became my lady’s pocket."

She meant, is Jin Jiaye her favorite thing?

This woman is really crazy.