Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Is it your hand?" The voice that has always been low and composed, the first time it was extremely cold.

Bai Yu got up from the ground, reached out his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at his father who was looking coldly at him.

The corner of her mouth was raised a little funny, "So what? So what? Not so? She should have died..."

'boom……! ’

Before Bai Yu could finish speaking, his body was knocked out again and hit the rockery outside the courtyard.

"I said that when I see you again, it's the time to kill you." The killing intent in Bai Qingyun's eyes emerged without any concealment this time.

Bai Yu climbed up from the ground again, coughing softly, and seemed to cough up some black blood.

Wiping the black blood at the corner of his mouth, Bai Yu flipped his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he poured out a black pill and ate it immediately.

That pale face seemed to be better in an instant.

At this time, he raised his head and looked at the Bai Qingyun who had come out.

Although he understands that since he was born, his eyes will only be on her, and he has never given him another look, but to be honest, he doesn't feel much.

Even at this time, there was not too much resentment in his heart.

Just a faint smile; "You don't want to kill me soon."

Bai Qingyun narrowed his eyes, and a certain killing intent became stronger.

"She is dead. Even if the body is hers now, you should know better than me that it is just a body, and it is still a skin that was already occupied by others."

"You shut up!" Bai Qingyun finally yelled angrily.

"Father, stop deceiving yourself, although I know you hate me, but half of her blood is in my blood, isn't it?"

Bai Yu paused and continued; "At the beginning, my mother was born with me and I was drained of vitality. My mother knew that this would be the result. She still chose to give birth to me. Then this is my mother's own choice, but yours now Choice, but in human terms, it is betrayal! Betrayal to her."

Yes, the real An Xuanxiu died early!

He died thirty years ago, the moment he gave birth, it can be said that he died in the hands of his son.

Therefore, he attached all the resentment to him.

Everyone knows that demons are bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, and ruthless. Even if they have feelings, they are filthy and cruel, and family affection is much colder than humans.

But the world doesn't know, or even the devil itself doesn't know it.

Once the demon falls in love with emotion, the emotion is the extreme extreme.

It's like the Third Highness of the Demon Race, Hei Yan, who can't get it, then he will destroy his soul and take it as his own.

This Bai Qingyun seemed to be in such a situation.

Knowing that it is just a body, knowing that it is not her soul, but often can't extricate herself.

Even if you close your emotions, your body is still out of control, just because this body belongs to her.

Therefore, no matter who it is, you can't hurt her, even the son who is bleeding from him and her.

"No matter who it is, anyone who moves her must die!" With a flip of his hand, the black mist instantly condensed a sword.

Bai Yu frowned slightly, as if he felt his real killing intention first.

"what……!"

However, before he waited for the following actions, there was a scream in the house.

Bai Qingyun seemed to feel something, his face changed, and his figure flashed directly into the room.