Genius Summoner

"Master, can I come out?" Xiao Huo looked excited. The most exciting thing was the improvement of his level, the 7th-level mutant beast, but it wanted to scream from the sky a few times!

"Yes, you can come out and go to Chunfeng Town." Yun Feng smiled and squeezed Xiao Huo's ear. Upon hearing Xiao Huo, his black wolf eyes looked at Yun Feng and immediately understood what Yun Feng meant. The wolf face was very reluctant, "I'm a bodyguard again, why can I only be a bodyguard every time..."

Yun Feng rubbed Xiao Huo's head, "Protect my father, if anyone dares to hurt his father, kill!"

Xiao Huo heard Yun Feng's order and gasped in excitement, and the killing and tyranny of the beast broke out in an instant. This is its nature, "Well, although I am not willing to be a bodyguard, I reluctantly agreed. "

Yun Feng smiled, "Go ahead, don't be discovered by anyone when you leave."

Xiao Huo nodded, originally wanted to howl a few times, but here is a mercenary union, so I can only leave quietly for fear of making any movement, Xiao Huo's wolf body turned into a shiny red line, astonishingly fast Disappearing in front of Yun Feng's eyes, the seventh-level mutant beast Huoyunlang, even if the evil wolf sends more than a dozen eighth-level masters, it is not enough.

Finally, the most exciting rating conference has finally arrived. This rating conference is more exciting than ever. One is because of the participation of magicians, and the other is the biggest hit of this year: Red Maple Mercenary. group!

This morning, all the places of the mercenary union were very lively. Every mercenary who didn't dare to participate or not was going to the center of the mercenary union, which was the most expansive square. The stage of an equality conference!

Yun Feng pushed the door out early in the morning. When she pushed the door, Wang Ming, Zhao Mingqi, and Zhao Yan all stood in front of her with a smile, Yun Feng felt it slightly, and couldn't help but raise it slowly. The corners of the mouth.

"Miss, thanks to you, I have been promoted to the sixth level." Zhao Mingqi said with a smile, and people also became more energetic because of the increase in level.

"Haha, I have also been promoted to level six!" Wang Ming laughed, his rough face full of smiles.

"Miss, I have been promoted to the fourth level!" Zhao Yan looked at Yun Feng excitedly, admiring this girl who was six years younger than him even more.

Yun Feng looked at the three of them with satisfaction and said softly, "Okay, are you confident about taking down the evil wolf?"

"Haha, of course!"

"There must be no problem with the young lady."

"Yes! Beat those grandsons all over the floor to find teeth!"

Yun Feng smiled, her beautiful little face gleaming in the sun, as bright and dazzling as a beacon leading the way, "In that case, let's go!"

Today is the busiest time for the mercenary trade union each year. The mercenary rating conference is the most spectacular in the mercenary world. The four empires of the Eastern Continent hold the mercenary rating conference in various countries at the same time each year. At this time of every year, Geyuan is the busiest city in the Karan Empire. The bosses who live in Geyuan are curious and yearning for this event. However, this is in the world of mercenaries. Independence determines that they are not allowed to watch this event, but the royal family of the Karan Empire is an exception.

Early in the morning, the people of Ge Yuan were a little eager to move. Every year and this day is when Ge Yuan is boiling the most. More and more people on both sides of the mercenary union area stop and even watch. There is a row on the mercenary union boundary. There are usually only two mercenaries guarded by them. This shows the importance attached to this event, and the onlookers are not allowed to enter. Why are there so many onlookers if they cannot enter?

The answer will be revealed soon.

The noisy crowd is always full of uproar, everyone is curious to probe their heads in the mercenary guild, although they can't see anything, they can't get tired of it. After a while, there is a trembling rumbling sound in the distance, just like Ge Yuan's The ground was about to be shaken apart, and the crowd quickly dispersed to the sides, giving way to an extremely wide avenue.

On the flat continent side, eight heroic and proud black horses slowly walked up. The hair of each horse was shiny and majestic, and the black blindfolds over each horse’s eyes were also full of strands. Mysterious aura, these eight fat-bodied Hummers seem to have been neatly trained. The height of each hoof is the same, without a slight error. When collectively stepping on the road, the ground is trembling slightly. few times.

Behind the eight Hummers is a luxurious carriage. The carriage windows are covered with a layer of red cloth. It looks noble and elegant when matched with the overall black. The people of Ge Yuan were stunned. Facing the luxurious appearance in front of him, he was a little shocked, but he couldn't return to his senses.

The carriage walked forward slowly and stopped outside the boundaries of the mercenary union. The entire row of mercenaries did not give way because of the arrival of the carriage. It was obviously not on the same level as the civilians.

The carriage stopped because of the mercenaries. After a while, the door of the carriage was gently pushed open, and a handsome man with a wide back and tall stature walked out of the carriage, and his short black hair was soft and bright with the wind. Qing Feiwu, a pair of charming black eyes exuded the fierceness and majesty of a soldier, and the handsome face was serious and indifferent, with an unruly smile.

When the people watching around saw the man, they couldn't help but murmured. The man walked down and stood aside, his sharp eyes swept the surrounding crowd, and the noise that was still noisy and lively just now became much smaller in an instant. Immediately afterwards, another man walked down from the carriage. The man was taller than the more handsome young man, but his face had obvious vicissitudes of life, and the small wrinkles were dissatisfied at the corners of his eyes and mouth. The cold temperament is exactly the same as that of a handsome young man, even a bit stronger than that of a young man.

The middle-aged man got out of the carriage, tidyed up his collar, then stretched out his arm, and whispered into the carriage, "Your Royal Highness, please pay attention to your feet."