Dark Beast Summoner

Seeing the rare abnormality of the beautiful younger brother, Mu Wushuang held his hand, looked at the person who came, and joked:

"Yo, who am I, it turned out to be the King of the King Gong, I haven't seen him for a while, how come the King of the King seems to be a dozen years older, so that I can hardly recognize it, is this the new love of the King of the Little King? Oops, I didn't know, I thought you were the father of this beauty. So, this person, don't overdo it, otherwise the kidneys will be too fast, but it's not only just getting old fast, maybe, in some respects If something goes wrong, you have to wear a cuckold."

"You, what did you say!" Xiaojun Wang's face was green with anger, and a circle of people watched his jokes.

"Why, Xiaojunwang's ears are not good now? I said, Xiaojunwang, you can't overindulge any more, or you will have to rely on drugs to boost your fun at a young age."

Mu Wushuang said loudly on purpose.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"interesting."

In the private room by the window on the second floor of the restaurant next door, a handsome man in a flamboyant red shirt pushed out the two beauties next to him, one on the left and one on the right. He looked at the corners of his mouth, and the provocative pair of phoenix eyes fell on the street. On Mu Wushuang's body.

This man's appearance is extremely good, with a pair of long phoenix eyes under his sword eyebrows, which is captivating. His red lips are like vermilion, his temperament is open and casual, and he is suave, like a peacock with an open screen, exuding hormonal breath at any time.

A man in a black red-gold robe opposite him frowned and said, "Yi Yang, you don't like this fat woman, do you? You really don't like meat and vegetables!"

"Good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a thousand, you don't understand."

Song Yiyang raised a glass of wine, hooked his lips and said, "I just like to drink the strongest wine and conquer the strongest woman."

Xu Yuan glanced at him speechlessly, then pointed at Mu Wushuang below and asked the two women next to him, "Who is she?"

"Young master, are you talking about the fat woman? She is the third young lady of the Dingguohou Mansion, a well-known scumbag in our capital. She can neither cultivate spirituality nor martial arts, and she is lustful, facing the fourth prince. It's a pity that the Fourth Prince doesn't even want to look at her."

The woman drinking with her said with contempt.

"Nonsense, she obviously has a cultivation base!"

Song Yiyang gave the two women a cold look.

Xu Yuan looked at Mu Wushuang on the street, and found that she did indeed have spiritual power fluctuations. Although it was very weak, it was not what they said.

"She is really a scumbag. She has really been unable to cultivate for more than ten years, but a few days ago, many people saw her summoning a lot of monsters on the street. Some people said that she was a legendary summoner, and some people said that she was a legendary summoner. It was summoned by someone else, and the little girl doesn't know how."

"Yeah, but she is really a feisty woman. She used to stalk the Fourth Prince, but now she is entangled with the Prince Regent, and she lives in the Prince Regent's mansion. Just ask anyone else, everyone knows it. "

Two women, you said to me one by one.

They were jealous that Mu Wushuang was fat and ugly, and they also attracted the favor of such a young master like Yu.

These two young masters are so handsome that even if they don't give them money, they are willing to post it.

"Summoning spirit beasts? Is she the one the spies said?"

Song Yiyang's phoenix eyes were full of brilliance, the corners of his mouth rose again, and he took out the money and threw it on the table: "You guys get out."

Then the big red clothes swung, and continued to sit back and look at the girls on the street.

Xiaojun Wang didn't expect Mu Wushuang to be so sharp and sharp, and all the words he said pierced his heart. How did she know that he needed medication now? No, she must be lying!

"Nonsense, Mu Wushuang, you are capable, you are so capable, why is your brother still a waste, or dumb!"

The little prince sneered.

Mu Yuheng clenched his fists and stood up at once.

"Yo, what, your defeated general still wants to beat me? I was able to beat you to the point of losing half of my life, and I can do the same today!"

He deliberately angered Mu Yuheng.

If I had known that I had brought A Lian out today, I might have been able to make Mu Yuheng this medicine jar die of anger here.

"Understood? Xiaojun Wang really knows how to joke, no one in the capital knew that you won a match back then, and you won a game with a crooked way. If you have the ability, in half a month, you will compete with A-Heng again, but the next time will be It's a life-and-death duel, do you dare to fight?"

Mu Wushuang said loudly in a clear voice.

"A duel of life and death! That is to never die!"

"Mu Wushuang is too arrogant and stupid. In order to be happy for a while, she actually made her useless brother and Xiaojun Wang fight to the death!"

"Mu Yuheng is dead! With such an elder sister on the stall, it's been eight lifetimes of blood mold."

The people around them shook their heads and pointed.

When Xiaojun Wang heard Mu Wushuang's words, he was instantly overjoyed, for fear that she would regret it, and immediately said: "Why don't I dare to respond? There are so many people here to prove it, today I respect the prince of the county to fight here! Duel with Mu Yuheng. Never die!"

"If that's the case, then write a duel blood book, lest you be a tortoise!" Mu Wushuang said with a hooked lips.

"Is she crazy? Writing a duel blood book will not allow her to go back on it!"

Everyone looked at Mu Wushuang as if they were looking at a madman. How much hatred does she have with her brother, and he must die!

"Just write it! I'm afraid Mu Yuheng won't dare to write it!" Xiaojun Wang mocked.

Mu Yuheng, who has always been calm, looked at his sister. He knew that she would not harm him, and he kept giving him reassuring eyes. Although he knew that he could not win the little prince, his heart was very calm at this time, not panicking. Not messy.

Even if it is death, it should be a sensational death, which is far more dignified than dying from illness in obscurity, he thought to himself.

So he took the paper from the shopkeeper of the shop next door with a blank face, then bit his finger and wrote the duel blood book. When his fingerprints and the fingerprints of Xiaojun Wang were covered together, a beam of light from the sky and the earth disappeared into the two. in people's eyebrows.

The blood book has been completed, and the heaven and the earth are the proof, and there is no end to death.

If someone is a tortoise, it is equivalent to violating the blood book, and Heaven will destroy it, which is why so many people are shocked when they hear Mu Wushuang say that they will set up a "duel blood book".

Seeing that the blood was written, Mu Wushuang's mouth twitched into a sneer, looking at Xiaojun Wang as if he were looking at a dead man.

We are coming for revenge, Xiaojun Wang, and sentence you to death first!

"Miss, the auction is about to start."

Butler Wang spoke at this time.

"Yeah." Mu Wushuang nodded, took the beautiful younger brother's hand, and said to Xiaojun Wang: "Xiaojunwang, you can take it easy in the backyard, don't die on the woman's belly before the appointed time, That would be everyone's joke."

"Wait for me, wait until I kill your brother, see how sharp you are!" Xiaojun Wang said fiercely, his face ashen.

After Mu Wushuang and his party swaggered away, he whispered a few words to the servant, who immediately nodded and ran away.