Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After Mr. Zhao and Xiao Li walked forward for a while, they turned around and realized that Ning Xiaolei and Lin Yumeng had not followed.

"Hey, where is the person?" Mr. Zhao looked around, a little confused. He was going to the car to get money for Ning Xiaolei.

"Mr. Zhao, they seem to have escaped." Xiao Li frowned and said helplessly.

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment and said: "You threw ginseng worth 100 million to me and he didn't want a penny? Looking at his clothes, it seems that his family is not very well off."

Xiao Li nodded and said, "But they did run away."

"Interesting boy, he regards money as dirt, and he is very attractive to me. I remember his name is Ning Xiaolei. Let me check it out immediately when he gets back. He doesn't need it, but we have to repay him, give him some. With this thousand-year-old ginseng, The old leader can live a few more years, haha."

…

Ning Xiaolei didn't know about the conversation between Mr. Zhao and Xiao Li, otherwise he would definitely be accused of injustice.

It’s not that he regards money as dirt, but because to him, Millennium Ginseng is just a matter of red envelopes.

Without this one, the worst case scenario would be to grab it from the group.

According to the vision of the big demons in the group, any piece of scrap metal can be sold for a sky-high price on the earth.

"With Mr. Zhao's relationship, my parents will definitely not dare to ignore you. I really admire myself. You are so smart!"

In front of Ning Xiaolei, Lin Yumeng was jumping up and down happily, looking very happy.

"How can you praise yourself so much? That's 100 million ginseng. No matter what, little girl, you have to pay for it. How about I promise you my life?"

Looking at Lin Yumeng with a smile, Ning Xiaolei couldn't help but joke.

Turning back and glaring fiercely at Ning Xiaolei, Lin Yumeng said angrily: "Uncle, you are so big, my sister is helping you. It is not easy to get my family to recognize you."

"Really? Then can you tell me what's going on at home?" Ning Xiaolei asked curiously.

Lin Yumeng shook his head: "Anyway, you will know when the time comes. It's not as simple as you think."

In the afternoon, Lin Yumeng took Ning Xiaolei and helped him change his hair from inside to outside, giving him a cool hairstyle before giving up.

It was already evening when he returned to school. After sending Lin Yumeng back, Ning Xiaolei returned to the dormitory.

Lin Yumeng's appointment with her parents is Saturday this week, and it's only Monday now, so there's no rush.

Arriving at the dormitory, the exhausted Ning Xiaolei lay down for a while and turned on his phone.

In the group, a group of big demons were bragging and talking nonsense.

Sun Wukong: I’m so bored. Find someone to fight with.

Fox Demon Daji: Great Sage, I want to make an appointment with you in various positions.

Sun Wukong: With your strength, I can finish it in just a few seconds. (Three pouty expressions)

Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle: How many seconds? Did I see the truth? (A row of laughing emoticons)

Xiaoqing: What is the truth? What did you say? How many seconds? (a curious expression)

Bai Suzhen: Xiaoqing, why did you run out again? Don't ask random questions. If you have nothing to do, practice more to improve your strength.

Xiao Qing: Sister, what can we do to improve our strength? As our demon race grows older, our strength will naturally improve.

Bai Suzhen: No ambition at all! (a helpless expression)

Sun Wukong: @Gold-winged Dapeng Eagle, silly bird, what do you mean?

Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle: You will understand. (Three snickering emoticons)

Sun Wukong: I don’t think it’s a good thing, silly bird, how about we make gestures?

Seeing the innocent Sun Houhou being teased like this, Ning Xiaolei couldn't stop laughing, and instantly lost any sleepiness.

After thinking about it, while there was no one in the dormitory, he took out a few things from the Xumi bag.

The Eastern Emperor Sutra is the same as the Black Bear Boxing and Tianpeng Footwork. It is a golden page. As soon as Ning Xiaolei extracted it, it turned into a stream of light and poured into his mind.

After a familiar feeling of dizziness, the contents of the Emperor's Scripture melted into memory.

"It seems a bit familiar?" Ning Xiaolei frowned and thought for a moment, thinking that it must have been integrated into his memory, so Ning Xiaolei didn't think much about it.

According to the contents of the Emperor's Scripture, Ning Xiaolei crossed his legs and started practicing.

Soon, he was running in his body for a week according to the description in the Emperor's Scripture.

"Hey, give me more energy."

Feeling the changes in his body with surprise, Ning Xiaolei's eyes showed joy. Is this the so-called inner energy?

In other words, is it evil spirit?