Allure Summoner

She pulled Duanmu Ming up and left without looking back.

Now the Great Elder was dumbfounded, things were completely different from what he had originally imagined.

When she knew that her biological mother was a traitor in Nether Valley, and he was her grandfather, shouldn't she take the initiative to ask for atonement for her mother?

Then he can take the opportunity to show righteousness to her, let her willingly take over the Nether Valley, and restore the former prestige of the Nether Valley.

How could he know that this little thing in his stomach has already been seen through.

However, Jun Qianxi didn't know that he wanted her to take over Nether Valley, but knew that he must take the opportunity to trap her.

Hold her up with guilt?

Sorry, guilt was fed to dogs by Xiao Xi'er as early as 800 years ago.

She walked unhurriedly, as if she was wandering in her back garden.

She waited for the other party to speak, so that she could take the opportunity to maximize her interests.

Seeing that she really had no intention of turning back, the Great Elder became anxious, and he followed Situ Baiyi with all his strength to wink.

Fortunately, the other party understood, and dodged to block the path of the two people in front.

"Hmph, the person who hurt me in Nether Valley, just want to leave like this?"

"Whether you hurt him or not, we know it well. But if you insist on blaming Xiaohu's injury on me, then treat it as me. But if I hurt him, what can you do?" Jun Qianxi seemed He looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"You! Sinister! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will take your surname!"

Jun Qianxi dug his ears, pointed to Duanmu Ming beside him, and said, "Dear grandpa, I really have no interest in having you and my surname. Also, you are old, so don't get angry easily. Even if you want to get angry, you must first weigh your weight, whether it is enough to deter our Lord Hades."

Only then did the Great Elder shift his gaze to Duanmu Ming: "His Royal Highness Duanmu Dynasty? The chief disciple of Lingshan?"

Duanmu Ming glanced at him and didn't speak, he just played with Jun Qianxi's little hand, and he couldn't think of Sichuan.

The eyes of the Great Elder quickly flashed a light, and now he wants to bind the woman in front of him with Nether Valley even more.

It seems that as long as she is bound, Duanmu Ming will not be able to escape.

Maybe he can repay him in the same way, and let Duanmu Ming cooperate with each other when the battle starts...

"Xi'er, I was sold by you just like that, how can you compensate me?" Duan Muming stretched out his finger and scratched her palm, flirting with no one else.

"Duanmuming, do you have the nerve to let me be tricked by myself?"

"Okay then, let's be counted against with my little Xi'er."

Such a conversation between the two directly exposed the mind of the person in front of them.

Duanmuming looked at the embarrassed man and said, "You're not Xi'er's grandfather, are you?"

The Great Elder raised his eyes sharply, with doubts in his eyes.

"You gave birth to a traitor, how do you still have the face to live in this world?"

"You..." The Great Elder's face turned red from anger, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't be rude to the Great Elder." Situ Baiyi immediately stood up and released his spiritual pressure.

Duanmu Ming still had a relaxed expression on his face. The eighth level of spiritual pressure is fatal to others, but to him, it just makes his clothes fly.

He held Jun Qianxi in his arms, smiled and looked at the horrified man in front of him: "If you want to fight with me, you can. You two go together, otherwise I'm really not interested."