Chapter 94

"I don't have a school. I fix it myself."

Ning Xiaolei grins. He is not a martial arts practitioner. He is a more powerful demon cultivator!

The old man was slightly surprised and asked, "what level has the little brother reached, the day after tomorrow, congenital?"

"Well, can I say I don't know anything about this?"

Ning Xiaolei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He was the first time to contact the martial arts practitioners. He didn't know how they divided the realm.

The old man was stunned, then reacted, shook his head and said with a smile: "also, there is no school, of course, I don't know these."

"From low to high, there are four stages in the process of cultivating martial arts: the acquired, the congenital, the transformation, and the sainthood. Each stage has three small stages: the former, the middle, and the latter."

When he first heard this statement, Ning Xiaolei became curious and showed interest in it.

From what he said just now, he has determined that the old man he saved must be a member of a martial arts sect.

Thinking of this, he could not help asking: "old man, which sect are you?"

"This Well, I'm a homeless man now. "

The old man's face suddenly showed a trace of pain, shaking his head and sighing.

Ning Xiaolei is stunned. What else is the story!

"Little brother, I can't repay you for saving your life, but I have many enemies. I don't want to implicate you. I'll leave you now."

At this time, a look of pain in the eyes of the elderly flash a firm color, boxing to Ning Xiaolei road.

With that, the old man was ready to get off and leave.

Ning Xiaolei didn't stop him, but his eyes fell on his parents, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Go to Tiancheng, parents must have personal protection!

Moreover, the villa he bought is not small and needs a housekeeper.

This old man is just right.

"Wait a minute, old man."

When the old man got off the bus and was just about to leave, he couldn't help stopping when he heard Ning Xiaolei calling him.

Looking at Ning Xiaolei in doubt, the old man asked, "what's the matter, little brother?"

"Old man, I just heard you say that you are homeless. Well, my family is very big. You can go to my family."

Ning Xiaolei looks at the old man with a smile on his face.

The old man frowned and said, "I just told you, i..."

"Well, if they dare to find you, I'll get rid of them for you."

Ning Xiaolei understood what the old man wanted to say and interrupted with a wave.

The old man was slightly stunned, and immediately hummed coldly: "what a big tone. My enemies are at least at this level, so you can deal with them?"

"Well, do you think I'm qualified enough?"

When talking, Ning Xiaolei's light is shining slightly. Tianpeng's footwork is running. He blinks to the old man's side. Without waiting for the old man to respond, his hand has been on his shoulder.

With a smile, Ning Xiaolei moved his hand away and said, "old man, what do you think of my strength?"

"This, your strength, is it congenital late?"

The old man was surprised to see Ning Xiaolei. Just now he didn't see how Ning Xiaolei came.

Ning Xiaolei said with a smile: "I don't know exactly where I am. In short, I am very confident in my own strength."

Just now, after knowing that the old man is a martial arts practitioner, Ning Xiaolei carefully felt the breath of the old man.

Finally, I found that the old man's breath was not as strong as his.

As a result, just now Ning Xiaolei showed his strength.

Otherwise, if the old man is better than him, he is asking for trouble.

"Old man, how are you thinking about it?" Ning Xiaolei looks at the old man with a smile. He believes that the old man will make a wise choice.

"Well, you are the most talented young man I have ever seen. I admire you for being able to practice to such a degree. I agree."

The old man took a long breath with a bright smile on his face.

With the help of this young man, it seems that his enemies are not worried!