Miss Eight Series Summoner

That son-in-law should be the leader, and those next to him listened to him.

They have been together for so long, and they don't know what this son meant, so they winked at the exchange between Fengxi and son.

The young man didn't care about Fengxi's disgust, but took a step forward and pretended to say, "May I ask the girl's name!"

Looking at Feng Xi in this way, he was very disgusting, frowning, as if thinking about how to solve this situation.

She looked at the man in front of him carefully, his face was pale, his feet were vacant, and it was a sign of kidney deficiency.

I don’t know who’s the prodigal son, and the right to pay back oppresses others and oppresses weaker people to get pleasure.

Moreover, Feng Xi could see at a glance that this young master's cultivation level was higher than that of his peers in the Holy Spirit Continent, but there was not much difference.

Feng Xi looked down on these people, and did not use good resources, and even enjoyed life. Blessed will not enjoy!

Not thinking about other things, Feng Xi looked at the person in front of him and said sharply:

"It has nothing to do with you. Let me give you another chance to let it go."

The young man took a closer look, and Feng Xi was not a person with a background in Wuming City, so he was even more reckless.

"I won't let it, what can you do to me!"

When Feng Xi was talking to this group of people, the person who had been bullied nearby unexpectedly left quietly and ran towards the gate of the nameless city.

There was no stop in the middle, nor did he look back here.

Feng Xi could see the way that person left. As for the group of elder brothers, there was no reaction at all.

Whoever allowed himself to attract his attention, and even let his family leave, left himself a big trouble.

However, Feng Xi wouldn't blame that person because he didn't want to be fussy about his reaction just now, so don't do to others what you don't want!

Feng Xi took a deep breath, remembering his previous thoughts. Can't cause trouble.

"Don't force me to do it!"

But sometimes, someone beats him to the door of the house, and he doesn't fight back, then it's a waste.

Of course, it is impossible for Fengxi's temper. They have been given a chance, if you don't cherish it, don't blame yourself for being rude!

The group of people felt very happy when they heard this, they looked at Fengxi mockingly, and teased with a joke:

"You're welcome, what's your kindness!"

"Yes, girl, give us gestures!"

"Our son is from the Xue family, do you dare to do it?"

"..."

Those people didn't care about Feng Xi's local words, but became more and more imposing.

Listening to these words, Feng Xi's eyes were cold. Just looking at them is like looking at a group of dead people!

However, the group of people on the other side did not notice at all, the Xue family, in Wuming City, did not hear of this big family!

It's probably a small family that doesn't entertain you! Those first-class big families will not let their children become like this!

Feng Xi hasn't wasted time anymore, the time that they have stopped is enough to enter the city and return to the yard.

The next one flipped, the magic fog of the illusion appeared in the palm, and it was slowly growing.

Just as Feng Xi was about to throw it among the other people, he suddenly realized that someone seemed to be coming.