Allure Summoner

"I don't know if the others are idiots, but you must be a member of the idiot family."

Jun Qianxi had already walked to the empty seat at the side and sat down with Erlang's legs up. She didn't even give him alms from the corner of her eye.

Everyone present knew that she was fooling around, but no one dared to speak out, for fear of being bitten back by her, saying that they didn't know how to appreciate it.

But this woman didn't know what kind of madness she had, and she chose to be cannon fodder.

Before the other party answered, Jun Qianxi pointed at her eyes with two fingers: "I forgot to say, if you don't know how to appreciate it, just stay aside and don't talk, you actually use your vulgar eyes to defile my masterpiece!" !"

The person who spoke was an unfavorable princess of the Baili Dynasty. She wanted to use the white lotus to win the prince's favor, so she naturally spared no effort to speak up.

But I didn't expect that Jun Qianxi would throw and beat me every time I said a word.

She clenched her fists tightly, her chest heaving violently because of the anger in her heart.

Only then did Jun Qianxi catch a glimpse out of the corner of her eye, but it landed on her chest.

"No wonder she's so brainless. It turns out that her chest is too big."

She said that she looked away and looked at those present.

"Do you feel that you can't surpass me anymore? So you just stay there and don't say anything? If that's the case, then hurry up and announce that I'm the winner."

She turned her wrist and rubbed her palms, and continued: "After Wen Dou, there will be Wu Dou. My hands are itchy while waiting!"

She clenched her fist and waved it out of thin air a few times, as if to show off her strength.

Of course, she would not foolishly expose the strength of the ninth level, but the eighth level junior is also considered to be the best among this group of people.

As soon as her spiritual pressure was released, the aggressive people who were about to make their mark in the fighting quickly retreated.

In less than an hour, more than half of the people had retreated, leaving only a few people with eighth-level strength.

After those people finished playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they began to draw lots to decide who would fight with whom.

Jun Qianxi really finds it boring. Originally, the "Flower Tide Conference" was a farce made by a group of idle men, but now she has the strength of the ninth-level junior, and the highest number of people who come to participate is Bai The peak of the eighth-order lotus flower.

She really couldn't arouse the slightest desire to fight.

She looked at the sun, which was gradually setting to the west, and calculated that it should be almost the same time.

She stretched lazily, preventing those people from drawing lots.

"Don't waste time, let's go together!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the leaders of the surrounding forces all opened their eyes. An eighth-level junior person actually wants to challenge five eighth-level masters?This seems to be a bit interesting.

"Sister Qianxi, I have to admit that your cultivation speed is indeed very fast, but Tai Tuoda will always suffer the consequences. I think we should follow the original rules!"

Bai Lianhua's eyes were full of concern, as if she was really worried about her.

"Master Bai, if you are afraid, you can quit."

Jun Qianxi doesn't like this, if you want to pretend, you can pretend, but don't pretend in front of her.

"Sister Bai persuaded you for your own good. If you are so ignorant, then don't blame us for being rude!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was punched in the face.

The people in the square didn't see how she punched at all, but the masters in the stands saw it.