Miss Eight Series Summoner

The old bustard hurriedly greeted him when he saw this, and ordered Master Lian to be thrown out of the Wangyue Tower, otherwise she would be **** in this building, but how to do business.

"Go fuck, wait, I want to see you now, you let me go, you don't ask Girl Mochizuki to come out, I go in and find it by myself, I don't believe it, how old you are, I will give it to you soon. You turn it all over."

Speaking of this, the man pushed away the old bustard who was still around him, and walked to the front of the backyard. The old bustard kept stopping but was only pushed aside.

Seeing that this person was about to rush into the backyard to find someone on his own, the old bustard jumped anxiously, and was just about to ask the guards of Wangyuelou to dispose of this person, but at this time, a bunch of black elements rubbed his ears.

"Sit back if you don't want to die."

A white-clothed man walked in from outside. He heard that someone was making trouble right after he arrived. He was suddenly upset, so he took action to discipline him, but how could that man be the one who can be manipulated at will.

"What the **** are you? Believe it or not I will roast you now!"

The stop with Young Master Lian just now gave him a lot of self-confidence. At this time, he spoke with a very high momentum.

"People of the blood alliance, do you want to try the methods of the blood alliance?"

"No... I dare not, it's the little one who has eyes but doesn't know Taishan."

After hearing such a background, the man suddenly stunned, and his imposing manner was completely gone, and then he ran back dingy.

"Thank you for your help. It seems that you want to redeem your life for Miss Mochizuki. Then I won't bother mom. I hope that everything will come true."

The old bust squeezed the fan and said pretendingly, but it really made Mochizuki feel sick. Such a romantic place is really not suitable for him.

"Everyone. Officials~ the annual oiran election, it's starting!" The old bustard's handkerchief flew up and down in her hand, pointing to one side and then to the other side. Everyone followed the old bustard and looked to both sides. For a while, there was a strong cheering from the seats.

It turns out that the people standing on both sides are the prospective oirans who participated in the selection this time. Perhaps because of today’s election, these people are all dressed more gorgeously than in the past, and they will be hooked just by looking at them. The soul.

"Officials, close your eyes, we have to start the oiran show!"

After speaking, there was another cheering on the seats, and at the same time, the performance began.

"Looking for Girl Mochizuki?"

The man between the seats turned towards the white-clothed man, but he was mixed in. After all, the people present were all high-ranking officials or the children of the aristocracy. The common people could only stay outside, and because he came to join in the fun early in the morning, he couldn't get out. went.

"Ok."

After seeing the incoming person, the man in white restored the elemental power he had transported back to his original position. Although he is now enough to suppress everyone with his identity, he still remains vigilant for some strangers around him, and this person suddenly and Talk to yourself... the man in white can't figure out the purpose of this man

"Are you nervous?"

The young man found that the man in white had been looking for the girl Mochizuki everywhere, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead, so he asked.

Hearing that, the white-clothed man suddenly stopped acting as if being poked at the center of the matter, but when he looked closer, he found that his hands trembled slightly.

Yes, he is very nervous now, he is also here for the girl Mochizuki, but although he is a member of the blood alliance, but his assets are not enough to compare with these aristocratic families, but he is still here.