Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Witch, what hatred is there for you to commit such a murderous attack?"

The old man of the Zhou family pointed at Lin Yumeng and was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Lin Yumeng hummed: "If he dares to attract my attention, he must be mentally prepared. If he dares to have unhealthy thoughts with such weak strength, he deserves it."

"I……"

The old man of the Zhou family was so angry that he had nothing to say. Just now Zhou Huanqing made rude remarks in front of everyone, which was unreasonable.

However, even then, it can't be abolished directly, this kind of thing.

The old man from the Zhou family had a face full of pain. He suddenly looked at Ji Chongguang and found that his face was also bloody.

"I'm going. Could it be that boy from the Ji family?"

The face of the old man from the Zhou family changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, a roar came out, and then a "wow" sound of vomiting blood was heard.

After being stunned for a moment, the old man of the Zhou family hurriedly looked around after hearing the sound, but was shocked to find that it was Ji Chengfeng who was vomiting blood.

At this moment, Ning Xiaolei was like a cold and murderous god, humming softly: "Ji Chongguang bullied my sister in front of me, and I am willing to accept the bet and lose in the back. How can I allow you to interfere?"

Ji Chengfeng's face looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He never thought that he would not be able to defeat Ning Xiaolei.

If you open your mouth under such circumstances, you are seeking death.

"Brother Chengfeng, are you okay?"

The old man from the Zhou family flew over and supported Ji Chengfeng, with a questioning light in his eyes.

Ji Chengfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know their origins, but they came with people from the Yanhuang tribe."

"Is it possible that they are from the Yanhuang tribe?" The old man of the Zhou family frowned.

"They said from the beginning that they were not from the Yanhuang tribe. I don't know whether it was true or not, but it doesn't look like their methods."

Ji Chengfeng was a little depressed. He lost. He lost to a junior in front of so many people.

The face of the old man of the Zhou family was also not good-looking. Zhou Huanqing, who was in the semi-immortal realm of his family, was defeated in such a short time and was even crippled.

If this spreads out, what will happen to the Zhou family's face?

"Go and bring Ji Chongguang back, don't leave him there to be embarrassed."

But Ning Xiaolei can't help it, Ji Chengfeng looked at the other juniors of the Ji family and said loudly.

After looking at each other for a few times, several people who had a good relationship with Ji Chongguang hurriedly ran out to bring Ji Chongguang back.

Someone from the Zhou family quickly went out and helped Zhou Huanqing back.

Ning Xiaolei glanced at the two tribes indifferently, and walked back to the Yanhuang tribe with Lin Yumeng and Xiaoyue.

"Oh no, brother, you are so awesome!"

Guan Yun came up, his face beaming with joy, and then added: "Not only are you awesome, brother, I found that you are all awesome."

Not only Guan Yun, but also many people from the Yanhuang tribe came to establish friendship.

They had seen Ning Xiaolei and Huang Dafeng draw in a draw before, so it might have been an accident.

But now, they saw Ning Xiaolei defeat Ji Chengfeng with their own eyes again, and there was no doubt that he was capable.

It never hurts to have a good relationship with such a character.

However, these people were not very strong, and there were also many who thought they were strong and did not step forward.

But there are always surprises in everything. Ning Xiaolei couldn't help being slightly stunned when he saw the two sweet and sweet sisters walking forward.

The rest of the surrounding Yanhuang tribe were in an uproar. The two sisters, Dong Xuan'er and Dong Wan'er, were both in the semi-immortal realm. There was no need to go and befriend Ning Xiaolei!

"Little girl, the fireball you hit is a relief. My sister likes it."

Dong Xuan'er had a bright smile on her face, walked over and hugged Xiaoyue's shoulders.

"Tch, you're not much older than me. I have a name. My name is Ning Xiaoyue." Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and said arrogantly.

"Hehe, okay, sister Xiaoyue, my name is Dong Xuan'er, you can call me sister Xuan'er." Dong Xuan'er covered her mouth and smiled.

While Dong Xuan'er and Xiao Yue were playing around, Dong Wan'er stood next to Ning Xiaolei. After a few glances, she coldly said a word.

"After you come out of Emperor Yan's Underground Palace, don't leave immediately. Our sisters have something to ask you."