Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Miss Feng, you are back! I have already prepared some food and drinks, please please inside."

Chen Rui greeted him with a happy expression on his face, and smiled to ask Fengxi.

The dozens of people behind him are the main staff of Chen Baozhong. Since Chen Xiyu's return yesterday, as soon as the news of the Colosseum came out, these people in Chen Bao were waiting for Fengxi's return.

This is nothing more than understanding in their hearts. It turns out that the girl who they thought was an arrogant little girl was actually the lady of the Feng Family who called the entire royal family when she overthrew the country a few days ago.

Thinking of hearing the news from Shi Huan, thinking of that the entire royal family of Shi Huan was rooted, and even more than half of the imperial city was destroyed.

The people who were dissatisfied with Feng Xi in the Chenbao Hall that day couldn't help but secretly startled, and at the same time thanked that he didn't make any excessive actions at the time, and then I really didn't know what it would be like.

Just as Chen Rui was facing the wind, the dozen people who followed Chen Rui looked very respectful and followed closely behind.

Feng Xi glanced at Chen Rui in front of him, and with the dozens of people behind him, although there was not much expression on their faces, it was not difficult to see the coldness and alienation in his eyes.

Without saying much, he led Soul Tianyi and the others into the gate of Chen Bao.

At this moment, a guard rushed in in a luxurious house in Chenbao.

"My son! Feng and Miss Feng are back!" The guard panted, showing how eagerly he ran.

I saw that Chen Xiyu, who was originally sitting on the chair and drinking tea, took a moment to stop, then put the cup down and got up from the seat.

"Where are people now?" Chen Xiyu asked the guard urgently.

"As we are going to the meeting room, the castle lord has prepared a banquet for Miss Feng, and the elders are also with the other deputy lords."

Chen Xiyu frowned slightly when he heard the words, but quickly walked out.

The Chen Xiyu's personal guard immediately followed, but his expression seemed a little hesitant to speak in a low voice; "My son, should we discuss this matter with the castle owner first? Otherwise, the castle owner will definitely blame it. ."

However, Chen Xiyu didn't even say a word, didn't slow down, and quickly walked towards the meeting room.

"The son..."

"Okay, you don't have to follow, I'll go by myself." Before he could finish, Chen Xiyu interrupted suddenly with a loud voice.

There seemed to be a firm luster in those eyes.

Seeing this, the personal guard looked a little helpless and nervous. He wanted to dissuade him again, but looking at Chen Xiyu who was striding ahead, he swallowed what he said to his lips.

I hope this time, nothing will happen.

Chen Bao’s living room is in a relatively quiet courtyard. The surrounding environment is quite poetic. Flowers and plants have been specially trimmed. There are some calligraphy and paintings hanging in the hall, pure wooden tables and chairs, without the luxury. Tacky, but it highlights a poetic touch.

To be honest, this place is better than the luxurious lobby before, let Fengxi like it a little bit.

As they entered the meeting room, Ben and the others who followed him automatically stopped at the periphery and retreated a lot.

In the end, sitting on the dining room table were a few heavyweights from Chen Bao, plus Fengxihuntianyi and others, and there were only a dozen people.