Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Early the next morning, people from every household got up early.

Today's day is very special, it is the day when the players from Baili Kingdom go to Dongyan Empire.

Nalan Zhenyue was still waiting for Mo Zifei to appear last night, but that guy didn't appear, as if he had disappeared. She didn't see him until midnight and woke up.

Forget it, Mozi is not haunted, who knows where he is.

Nalan Zhenyue went to find Wen Qing, Wen Qing had already tidied up, and Wen Jing sat on his lap, both big and small were a little sad.

Nalan Zhenyue did not walk over, but stood aside, waiting for Wen Qing.

"Jing'er, you must take good care of yourself if your brother is not by your side, you know?"

"Brother, I know." Wen Jing lowered her eyes, her eyes were red.

Wen Qing was also a little sad. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen Jing's hair, and said, "Brother will definitely come back to see you sometime, and I have to listen to the words of the three grandpas at home."

"Brother, can I also practice?"

Wen Qing must have seen Wen Jing's broken arm, and finally nodded, "If Jing'er wants to, then give it a try!"

As soon as Wen Jing heard it, she immediately went to see Wen Qing, "Really?!"

"Ok!"

"Brother, I also want to be like you and become strong, and I don't want my brother to worry about me anymore."

"Jing'er is a good boy."

"Brother, you have to take good care of yourself, don't always worry about Jing'er, Jing'er will work hard!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Qing hugged Wen Jing down, stroked her cheek, and looked at her reluctantly.

Wen Jing waved her little hand, sucked her little nose, "Goodbye, brother, I will be very obedient!"

Wen Qing reluctantly walked out of the yard, Nalan Zhenyue came up to meet her, the two of them did not speak, but walked towards Nalan Yunqi.

Behind them, Xiao Wenjing ran out, looked at the backs of the two, then looked at her broken arm, took a deep breath, and cheered herself up, "Wen Jing, you must be able to do it, you must be like a brother, you must Be as strong as sister Zhenyue, and be as strong as brother Zifei!!!”

On the small face, there is an unusual firmness!

Nalan Zhenyue and Wen Qing went to Nalan Yunqi's courtyard, and Nalan Chengyi and Nalan Wenqing found out that they were both there.

The three of them said something to the two of them, and then asked them to go to the gathering place.

"Why don't you come? Why are these two people so slow?"

"Yeah, isn't Zhenyue very fast?!"

"You guys came too early!" Jiang Wei laughed.

"Strong girl, you look so ugly when you smile!"

"Besides, I'll knock out your teeth!"

The fat man snorted coldly, "You can't beat me!"

As long as they were together, they would be noisy. At this moment, the figures of Nalan Zhenyue and Wen Qing appeared.

"Emma, ​​Xiao Zhenyue, what's the matter with your hair?"

"Sister is so cute!"

"Zhenyue, I almost didn't recognize it was you!"

"Yeah, me too. From the looks of it, you are really the little sister next door who has no offensive power. You are younger than little Guo Yu!"

"What are you talking about? Huh?" Nalan Zhenyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and her laughter stopped immediately.

Fifty people are here, let's go!

The person who led the fifty contestants was the head of the emperor's bodyguard. He looked 27 or [-] years old and looked very serious.

In addition, several servants around Fatty also followed out, sort of escorting them.