Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Hahahaha! Didn't you see it! She is a summoner, not even a monster!"

"I see, she is a fake too!"

"It suddenly occurred to me that she wouldn't be a beast trainer! Knowing that her monsters are all embroidered with scrap iron, I am embarrassed to take it out."

The younger generation laughed madly, with a loud voice. The Patriarch Baili who was sitting there had a pale face. He didn't know what it was like in his heart, but he had no doubt at all. After all, the phoenix was not a counterfeit!

Why doesn't she summon Warcraft?

Patriarch Baili looked at Yun Feng's defenseless posture at the moment, very puzzled. The reason why Feng Xi didn't call Beasts was precisely because it was not necessary at all. Wouldn't it be too cheap to summon Beasts as a summoner, and what would it be to rely on this Beast forever?

To face this opponent, she does not need Warcraft, or even magic.

A few first-rate patrons sat there calmly. They are naturally not the gang of hairy boys, passionate generations. They can sit in this position and can't compare with others, even if Feng Xi is in such a state, the four of them are not. It's easy to conclude that there is no one in this world! What weirdos are not! No one can be underestimated, and anyone who underestimates will kill you.

The young man who rushed towards Fengxi was vigorous, and his fighting spirit also increased a lot because of the change in his mind. Feng Xi smiled coldly and looked at the confidence flashing in his eyes. Confidence is good, but blind confidence is Miscalculation.

The body that the youth rushed over suddenly stopped in front of Fengxi, his eyes slowly widened, and his posture seemed to freeze at this moment. The laughter of the young generation who laughed at Fengxi stopped abruptly, and the ridiculous expression on their faces was stiff. Patriarch Baili was very excited, and the faces of those first-class Patriarchs sank!

The young man punched with all his strength, and Feng Xi directly took advantage of his strength and directly brought him into a shit!

"How, how could it...!" The young man froze there, his whole body was like a sculpture, unnaturally frozen there. Only he knew it. The moment Feng Xi held his wrist, he felt the bones in his hand. All broken!

you you……! "The young man shook his lips and looked at Feng Xi with excitement. Feng Xi smiled faintly, and squeezed his fingers.

"Do you want to fight again?" Feng Xi asked indifferently. The young man got up from the ground, coughed a few times, and fought again? Even if he fights hundreds of times, he still loses!

"No, there is no need. Even in the war, I still lose." The young man said with a bitter smile.

"Feng Xi, you are very strong and very strong. But one day I will surpass you!" There was something called fighting spirit in the eyes of the young man, and Feng Xi smiled slightly. "Okay, if you really can. Then I will make you a friend."

"Family Baili, win!" A loud shout broke the deliberate atmosphere of the scene. Although the young man who played against Fengxi lost, he did not feel embarrassed in his heart. It was an honor to be able to lose to the summoner!

Those second-rate family spectators who participated in the competition opened their mouths one by one, and Fengxi retired from the ring leisurely. The first competition of the Baili family was over. Fengxi knew that five people could surpass the speed to win the game! You know, some battles have just begun!