Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Brother Xiongtai, this is my housework and you don't need to worry about it." Although he was very polite, Feng Xi picked up a chopstick in his hand and gestured on his head intentionally or unconsciously.

The wretched man wanted to resist, but he couldn't feel Feng Xi's cultivation.

I can't feel that the cultivation base is only dual-purpose. Maybe one is the waste that cannot be cultivated, and the other is that the cultivation base is too much higher than him. The wretched man looked at Fengxi and thought that this girl was a little older.

Even if she has a cultivation base, she is lower than herself, and if she doesn't feel it, she must be a waste.

As for how Feng Xi poked through the table with chopsticks, he couldn't control that much at present.

Looking at Feng Xi's beautiful face, the wretched man wanted to stretch his thief's hand to Feng Xi's face.

Feng Xi's eyes became cold, and the chopsticks in his hand reversed, piercing the wretched man's hand and nailing it to the table.

With the man's scream like a pig, the smell of blood came out.

"Ah ah ah ah, you bitch! You dare to hurt me! Do you know who I am! You idiots! Hurry up and catch her for me!"

The wretched man covered the upper mouth of his hand, and the sharp scream instantly awakened the attendant who was bewildered by Feng Xi's ghostly speed.

Everyone drew their swords, but they dared not step forward.

The speed of this woman just now hasn't been seen by anyone and she abolished one of Jiang's hands. Who knows if she will kill someone next time?

The wretched man looked at the crowd not daring to step forward, and his eyes lit up with anger

"My Jiang family raises you not to raise a group of rice buckets! If you don't catch this woman and the little loli next to me today, you don't need to live one by one!" Even in the panic, the man's dirty thoughts still disappear Stop.

Feng Xi's eyes became cold, and he knew that both his hands should be scrapped!

The wretched man was so arrogant in the inn, but the people around were silent.

It's not that they didn't save it. It's that this person is too hard at the backstage. Don't look at this man's eyes being muddy and flowing. But they are the youngest son of the Jiang family's head.

Who is the Jiang family?

The Jiang family has almost all the mercenary resources in the Continent of Life!

Mercenaries are the most troublesome, because they are alone, and they don't even need life for money.

"Young Master Jiang, why are things so violent?" A lazy voice came through.

Hearing the sound, a purple-clothed man slowly walked downstairs, a head of blue silk casually scattered behind his back.

The slightly raised Dan Feng's eyes revealed a careless, but unconcealable extravagance.

"Prince Feng, it's been a long time since I saw you." Jiang Wei, the wretched man, said with a flattering smile.

Feng Jiu glanced at Jiang Wei, a trace of impatience flashed across his eyes.

But seeing Feng Xi surrounded by guards behind Jiang Wei, a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.

Pushing everyone away and walking to Feng Xi, at the moment the two looked at each other, Feng Xi suddenly felt a special emotion spread in his heart.

Suddenly Feng Jiu laughed, "This is so familiar to the girl, did we pass by where did we ever pass?" Although it was a casual teasing tone, a flash of seriousness flashed in the eyes of Xiang Fengxi.

"This Xiongtai, I can guarantee that we have never seen it before." Feng Xi suppressed the unidentified emotion in his heart and replied coldly.