He stretched out his hand and twisted his limbs. When he felt that his body was no different, he could not help looking at the wind again. "Are you still a dual Summoner?"
Feng Xi did not respond to such a question.
Hun Tianyi has been restored to human form, and the expression on his face has also returned to cold. When I glanced at the young man, it had a bad effect on him from the beginning. Now naturally, there are not too many good faces.
At this time, Bai Yu is also close to the wind Xi in front of her, for the wind Xi this sudden use of water element, some curiosity and novelty.
"Fengxi, your water element is very interesting. Can any wound be cured? Are you the summoner? What is your water elemental Warcraft like? Male or female? Let it out. "
Bai Yu didn't ask much about xiaorourou and Huanglong before. Although she was a little surprised at the Warcraft that could be transformed into human form, she didn't have a master's attitude towards those Warcraft. Naturally, she felt that at most, it was just training animals.
Now I seem to realize that Fengxi is actually a summoner.
This could not help but arouse his curiosity.
I've heard that the eastern continent is flooded with summoners. Unfortunately, summoners in the north are rare. Even if there are summoners, their ranks are too low. Some summoners are not as good as warriors.
But all the way down, he naturally knew that the strength of this wind Xi was almost the same as that of him. If she was the summoner, what was the power of her hand?
Suddenly, someone's hot fighters seem to be boiling in their blood.
"Pa..."
A slap severely slapped on the back spoon of Bai Yu's head.
But the Pharaon didn't show any mercy at all, and his voice was immediately raised: "you bastard, do you want to fight with my elder martial sister? You are so itchy. I will loosen your muscles and bones. "
Bai Yu covered the back of his head and frowned in pain. "Dead old man, how many times have I said, don't hit me on the head..."
"What's wrong with me? No big or small dead boy..." The Pharaon said in a loud voice, his hands raised again and beat him hard at his head.
Bai Yu was so angry that he could only dodge: "I will be pulled out of your beard sooner or later, old man..."
The old and the young fight, the wind has long been used to, also lazy to pay attention to.
Feng Xi looked at the young man. "Don't worry about them. Tell me what you want me to do for you."
When the young man heard the speech, he suddenly frowned, and his face suddenly became gloomy. His face was covered in a cold cloud, and his facial features were even slightly distorted. His hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists. On the back of his hands, you could see the blue veins burst out.
"I want everything back to me, so Help me to be the owner of the house The cold voice of the young man came with some sort of hidden anger.
Wind Xi eyebrows a pick, but the corner of the mouth slightly raised a smile: "house master's seat? It seems that your goal is not small. "
The young man, however, laughed with bitterness and helplessness: "sometimes, some things are forced out, for my mother, in order to survive, in order to no longer let our mother and son trample on the bottom of our feet, I will pull others down and step on the lower foot, and sit on the seat where no one dares to bully our mother and son again!"
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