"Shut up, you are really a bad guy. Did you see something just now?" Lin Yumeng blushes and stares at Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei shook his head like a rattle and explained, "she has something on her body to protect her. I didn't see it."

"Rain lemon, he lied to you, my innocent body, no, I have to rely on Xiaolei, hee hee." Ling Xiaoxiao added.

Ning Xiaolei was speechless, and then his face became serious: "Ling Xiaohua, tell me your real purpose. Why are you close to us?"

Knowing that Ling Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary person, Ning Xiaolei is on guard.

If you are just an ordinary person, you may be attracted by him if you approach him. This reason is still in the past.

But if the opponent is a practitioner or a martial arts practitioner, it's not so easy to approach him.

Lin Yumeng is also beautiful. Her eyes are tiny, her body is slightly tight, and her eyes are full of precautions.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not a bad person. I really like ray." Ling Xiaoxiao smiles brightly and doesn't mind their attitude.

"Tell me who you really are, or don't blame me for being rude." Ning Xiaolei is cold hum, don't eat this set.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "you don't ask me. I just remind you that I want to confess my true identity."

Seeing that Ning Xiaolei and Lin Yumeng are looking at her, Ling Xiaoxiao asks, "have you ever heard of tianmozong?"

"Demon sect?" Ning Xiaolei's face changes slightly. Listen to the name, is Ling Xiaoxiao a demon cultivator?

"No, the demon sect doesn't know. How did you come from this cultivation?" Ling Xiaoxiao's silly eyes, looking at their expressions, she has found that they really don't know.

Ning Xiaolei said awkwardly: "we don't know anything except Yanhuang department, and we haven't contacted any practitioners."

"No wonder, let's do this, elder sister. Tianmozong is the biggest one in China, but we keep a low profile. Few people know about us."

"Even the Yanhuang tribe, there are few people who know about us, but there is no doubt that our tianmozong is powerful, and there are few schools in China that can match us"

Ling Xiaoxiao, with a proud face, tells Ning Xiaolei and Lin Yumeng about tianmozong.

From her mouth, the two people also gradually have an understanding of the demon sect.

Ling Xiaoxiao is the only daughter of the contemporary leader of tianmozong.

"You came to us to bring us into your demon sect?" Ning Xiaolei looks at Ling Xiaoxiao in amazement. He already has a guess.

As Ling Xiaoxiao, approaching them with such a posture is not to pull them into the church.

Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "you have guessed it. It's the man I like."

"No, that's right. Don't you just want to get us into the church? Do you really like me? "

Ning Xiaolei wiped the cold sweat on her head. No wonder the girl didn't play cards according to common sense. She was used to willfulness.

As the beloved daughter of her patriarch, many people really love her and spoil her.

"Hee hee, yes, the practitioners of tianmozong dare to love and hate. I think you are very kind to me."

Ling Xiaoxiao admits without hesitation, but rather embarrasses Ning Xiaolei.

Silent for a long time, Ning Xiaolei thought a lot in his head, suddenly shook his head and apologized: "Lingda Xiaohua, I'm afraid we'll let you down."

"Well, you don't want to join me, or do you think I'm not worthy to like you?"

Ling Xiaoxiao is slightly stunned. A sharp color flashed in his eyes, staring at Ning Xiaolei.