Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"What else can I think about? Of course I miss you."

Shi Yun rolled her eyes at Ning Xiaolei, her eyes filled with resentment.

Ning Xiaolei instantly understood that Shi Yun was worried about his own safety, and smiled: "Silly girl, if you can't beat me, you will run away. I will definitely not let anything happen to you. After all, I can't bear to part with you beauties like flowers and jade!"

"Stop talking, you stinky bastard, your head is full of beauties." Shiyun glared at Ning Xiaolei and said angrily.

Ning Xiaolei was so happy that he threw Shiyun down and said with a smile: "If you don't want to be beautiful, your life will be boring. Come on, let me kiss you."

"Hate, hate, don't take advantage of me."

Even so, Shi Yun did not struggle and let Ning Xiaolei's big mouth fall on her lips.

After kissing for a while, Ning Xiaolei reluctantly let go, and inquired with Shiyun about the golden villain and the silver villain.

"What, the two practitioners invited by the Wang family are these two notorious guys?"

Shiyun's eyes widened and she was extremely nervous.

Ning Xiaolei nodded and said with a smile: "Why, they are very famous?"

"More than just famous, they are people on the wanted list of our Yanhuang Department. They are extremely powerful. The department has sent people to hunt them down many times, but they have escaped every time."

Shiyun shook her head, and then said happily: "Xiao Lei, you are so lucky to escape from them."

"Escape? Look what this is."

Ning Xiaolei chuckled, two storage rings appeared in his hand, and he threw them to Shiyun.

Shiyun took it and opened it. When she saw what was inside, she opened her mouth in surprise.

"Is this the storage ring of those two villains?"

"Who else could be there besides them? Their magic weapons are all inside. If I weren't afraid of dirtying the ground, I would have released the corpses, but you can go to my space and have a look."

Ning Xiaolei looked at the surprised Shi Yun in amusement, and immediately took her into the demon refining pot and threw out the corpses of the two villains.

Shi Yun went over to take a few glances out of curiosity, and when she found out that they were indeed two villains, she jumped up with excitement.

"Xiao Lei, you are so powerful, you can actually get rid of these two evil people."

"Hehe, that's right, but these two villains are really powerful and very strong. It took me a lot of effort."

Having said that, Ning Xiaolei was still a little proud in his heart. The evil people that even the Yanhuang tribe couldn't conquer fell into his hands.

Afterwards, Ning Xiaolei and Shiyun discussed and planned to take the bodies of the two evil men to the Yanhuang tribe to receive the reward.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was night, Ning Xiaolei took out the Jinpeng Shuttle and ran all the way to Longdu.

In less than an hour, we arrived at the outskirts of Longdu.

In order not to attract attention, Ning Xiaolei found a place to stay and put away the Jinpeng Shuo.

"Yun'er, lead the way!"

Ning Xiaolei said releasing the poetry rhyme from the demon refining pot space.

Shi Yun smiled lightly and hurried to Longdu City, Ning Xiaolei followed hurriedly.

At dawn, the two of them entered Longdu together and arrived at the location of the Yanhuang Department.

What Ning Xiaolei didn't expect was that the legendary Yanhuang tribe was located in an ordinary courtyard house.

"I went, did I come to the wrong place?"

Ning Xiaolei was dumbfounded. How could this have nothing to do with cultivators?

"Of course not. How could I take the wrong path? Just follow me."

The poem was filled with joy, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked side by side to the courtyard with Ning Xiaolei.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ning Xiaolei felt something was wrong. There were many people coming and going in the courtyard, and he suddenly discovered that they were all cultivators.

As expected, there is no doubt that this is the Yanhuang tribe, otherwise we wouldn't meet anyone who is a cultivator.

Moreover, these immortal cultivators all wore black costumes unique to the Yanhuang tribe, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling.