Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

The skin is very fair and delicate, the eyebrows and eyes are narrow and long, and the proportion of the facial features is very good. She is dressed in a purple dress, with a slender figure and long hair flying.

how to say!

Anyway, Nalan Zhenyue was not pleasing to the eye, as if she saw Mo Zifei from him, not because the man in front of her looked like Mo Zifei, but because he looked like Mo Zifei in his clothes.

Mozi is not partial to purple robes, purple is vividly interpreted on his body, mysterious, noble and gorgeous.

Just as Mo Zi is not himself.

The man in front of him was also purple, and also belonged to the monstrous type, but Nalan Zhenyue felt very uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

And the way the man looked at Nalan Zhenyue made her feel very uncomfortable.

Her eyes stared suddenly, and the man called Young Master Ji raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I thought it was Brother Zifei!" the fat man muttered.

But compared with Mo Zifei, he is far behind.

Mo Zifei has a natural and enchanting demeanor, while the young man is a little deliberate.

Mu Long saw Nalan Zhenyue's expression in shock, "Do you know each other?"

"do not know!"

"do not know!"

This Young Master Ji and Nalan Zhenyue spoke at the same time.

Mu Long was taken aback.

"Who is he?" Xiaoxi asked Dog beside him.

Doge also saw it, thought for a while and said, "It's the son of the Ji family, Ji Fengran."

"Ji's family?"

"The Ji family is a well-known stone gambling family in Zhongjingtian." Duoge added.

"..."

Ji Fengran looked at Nalan Zhenyue with unfriendly eyes, "Why do you learn how to speak from me?"

"Damn!" Nalan Zhenyue swears directly, "Is this what your family invented? What do you mean I will learn how to speak from you!?"

Silent.

Everyone looked at Nalan Zhenyue and looked at her like a fool, even with contempt in it.

Especially the group of girls, staring like hags.

Xiaoxi was ashamed.

Little Zhenyue, did you hear that?

The other party is the son of the Ji family! ! !

It doesn’t matter if you are the King of Summoners, the King of Braves in Yunxiao Arena, or the president of the Stone Gambling Guild, but if you offend the law enforcers and the Baili Family, this will be against you again. The son of the Ji family stood up.

Little Zhenyue, what exactly do you want?

Aren't you a practitioner of Xiajingtian?

How come you are such a weirdo, and you just offend people when you come up!

Both the drunk old man and Xiaoxi were sweating profusely.

Doug was also a little nervous.

Ji Fengran glanced at Nalan Zhenyue, which was full of threats and warnings, and he said to Mu Long: "I will compete with you today, and I don't need to pay attention to such waste."

Mu Long was taken aback for a moment, then immediately put on a straight face, and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Ji, they are my friends."

Ji Fengran snorted softly, with a hint of sarcasm, "Your friends are really everywhere."

"Master Ji, please show some respect."

Ji Fengran's eyes were deep, and he looked aloof, just like this, made Nalan Zhenyue's eyelids twitch, feeling like he wanted to pounce on someone.

This feeling of rattling is really uncomfortable.

Mu Long and Ji Fengran looked at each other, and there was a smell of gunpowder between them.

"Stone Gambling!"

"it is good!"

Those girls glared at Nalan Zhenyue again, and then shouted words like Young Master Ji, come on.

Then Ji Fengran raised his hand coquettishly, and the girls stopped.

Ji Fengran enjoyed the attention very much, his bangs on his forehead lightly lifted, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gave Nalan Zhenyue a disdainful look.