The most important thing is the arrogant aura on her body, her body is obviously windless, but her long skirt is fluttering, wanton and arrogant, she is a particularly proud woman.

She is the myth of Nansang Academy, Ye Shuang, the summoner of the wind system.

Ye Shuang's gaze fell on Feng Zhuyue's table from the beginning, to be precise, it fell on Feng Zhuyue's body.

She walked with mighty steps, straight to Feng Zhuyue's side in the amazed eyes of everyone, and glanced at Yi Qingxue, who was sitting opposite Feng Zhuyue and also beside Ye Shuang, Yi Qingxue had seen the world young, and her age was not very old, in the face of someone with aura like Ye Shuang, she still couldn't resist.

Ye Shuang's eyes, she immediately felt cold all over, and her blood was frozen.

She immediately gave up her place and sat next to her sister Yiqingping, and her seat was given to Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang also sat down politely, shook off her long fiery robe, and sat down chic without any pretension.

His eyes met Feng Zhuyue.

Feng Zhuyue raised her eyebrows: "Doesn't the Great Summoner Ye know that a table in this cafeteria can only seat four people?" ”

Ye Shuang's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, but he still confronted Feng Zhuyue's gaze, and the corners of his mouth rarely rose an arc without an arc: "In Nansang Academy, I have the final say." ”

Feng Zhuyue's eyes suddenly condensed a layer of ice, and he spoke in such an arrogant tone!

However, no matter how arrogant a person is, in her eyes Feng Zhuyue, they are nothing!

As long as she doesn't take her seriously, she's a fart.

Feng Zhuyue's playful hands were clasped around his chest, and the eyes that confronted Ye Shuang did not dodge at all, and there would be no martial arts deal between the two in the first round, and there would only be one eye contact.

If ordinary people can't stand Ye Shuang's frozen three-foot cold eyes, it's a pity that sitting opposite her is Feng Zhuyue, the proud son of heaven, a demon who kills people without blinking!

In this world, only people will tremble when they see her, and there is no time when she will be afraid of other people's eyes.

"Ye Da Summoner is really arrogant enough, you come to our table, the temple is too small, you can't suppress your big Buddha!"

Ye Shuang was very satisfied with the flattery in Feng Zhuyue's words and her own belittlement. But looking at her sparkling Emgrand unflinching eyes, she knew that she was an equally proud person.

"I heard you're a dual-lineage magician."

In a word, making the surrounding pumping sound even worse, Feng Zhuyue shrugged, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, what is a dual-line magician, she is obviously a fifth-line summoner, as long as she is willing, in time, is this Ye Shuang still qualified to show off her power in front of her?

"I didn't find it before, but it suddenly came out, what's the matter, isn't the Ye Great Summoner still not allowing me to be a dual magician?"

Ye Shuang casually stroked the bangs in front of her forehead, just a simple action made the people around her look at it intently, and now everyone's eyes are focused on Feng Zhuyue's table.

And Yiqingfeng, Yiqingping and Yiqingxue have been ignored by everyone and have become air.

Feng Zhuyue is a peerless beauty, captivating the country and the city. Ye Frost is frost and no one, cold and arrogant.

It's really incredible that these two people are facing each other.

The people of Nansang Academy had already known that one of the eleven people who came in this time was a dual-line summoner, and they didn't doubt Feng Zhuyue when they saw Feng Zhuyue is face at first.