Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Okay, don't kneel anymore." A gentle male voice came, which moistened the hearts of people like a spring rain. The whole body of the leader Mu Li exudes sacred light, as if the whole person is perfect as if there is no flaw.

If Feng Xi is here, he will definitely complain. "The more pure things seem, if you take them apart, they may surprise people."

"Patriarch Baili, I heard that a summoner came to your clan recently. I am very interested. I don't know if I can meet her?" When passing by Patriarch Baili, the leader Mu Li specially Speaking of.

"Master Huijia, that summoner still has something to do, so I can bring it over." The patriarch of the Baili family said truthfully.

"Oh? Then I'm looking forward to it even more." The leader of Mu Li said interestingly.

"I announce that this family qualifying competition has officially started! The old rules have been used for so many years, and this year we will reform and innovate. This year's family qualifying competition uses a brand new system." With Mu Li's simple explanation, everyone finally Understand what the new rules are.

"Brother Baili, the family qualifying match has already started. What about the summoner of your family? It's not because you haven't challenged yet or you've been counseled!" Patriarch Xia looked at Fengxi still not showing up, couldn't help but right. The patriarch of Baili sneered.

"Oh? Did I persuade you? I want to see who the **** is persuading." A voice came, and Fengxi stood in the air, looking at Patriarch Xia coldly.

"You girl, scared me to death. I thought you couldn't keep up!" Patriarch Baili obviously felt that the breath of Fengxi's body began to change qualitatively.

"How is it possible! I'm Feng Xi never be late!" Patriarch Xia looked at how Feng Xi and Patriarch Baili were playing each other, and he was slightly silent. It seems difficult to dig Fengxi out of the Baili family

"Start drawing lots!" According to the new regulations, the referee gave an order, and a box appeared in front of everyone in turn. There were ten paper slips in the box, and each two paper slips had the same mark on them. The person who got the same mark Naturally, it is a group, everyone else carefully went into the box to take it, and their expressions were a little nervous. Feng Xi was the fourth from last, and he put his hand in at random, and took out one randomly. The eyes of other people couldn't help but Sweep, which one will she get!

"Open the note!"

Everyone opened the note, Feng Xi spread it out, and the two people standing beside her couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at first sight. It was so easy, too good, not with me.

"Those who get the same mark will become a group!" With an order, the ten people quickly divided into five groups. The Li family and the Xia family did not meet, and the two were very fortunate not to meet the wind. Those who did not meet the wind. Everyone I ran into was gloating at the people in Fengxi’s group. The one who was drawn with the same mark as Fengxi was an ordinary-looking young man, a small family who was not well-known in the second-rate family. The young man’s face turned blue. He thought he really was. The point is back home, nine people, he got the ancestor of Fengxi!

The look of other people's gloat makes him like a man on his back, Feng Xi stands opposite him, throws the slip of paper in his hand casually, and looks at it slightly. Although the strength of this young man is not high among his peers, it is also Walk faster than ordinary people.