Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Jiejie, I can break in if I want, can you take care of me?"

Ning Xiaolei sneered, glanced at Wang Qing sarcastically, and shifted his gaze to the two strange old men.

Compared to these two old men, Wang Qing was just a little ant in his eyes, and could be crushed to death with just one lift of his foot.

"Who are you pretending to be a ghost?"

Looking at Ning Xiaolei with a frown, two old men slowly came over. A golden ghost claw appeared in one of them's hands, while the other was silver.

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips slightly: "I should ask you this question, who are you?"

"Bold, look at the aura on your body and you are also a cultivator. Do you know who we are as brothers?"

Hearing this, the old man with silver ghost claws said angrily.

Ning Xiaolei was stunned and asked curiously: "Are you famous?"

"Nonsense, listen up, we two brothers are the famous Silver Villain and Gold Villain." The old man with silver ghost claws said loudly.

Ning Xiaolei was a little confused: "What kind of bad name is this?"

"Damn it, you dare to insult us?" Yin Evil Man said angrily.

"Although I have never heard of you, your name doesn't sound like a good thing. Today I will eliminate harm for the people."

Ning Xiaolei looked at the two of them coldly. Even if these two were not evil cultivators, they were not good people either.

If it were a normal cultivator, who would do such a shameless thing?

They are obviously two very old men, but they are chasing a room full of women to play games and still enjoy it.

With a wave of the wind-cutting ax in his hand, Ning Xiaolei suddenly pounced.

With this movement, the aura from his body was emitted, and the golden villain and the silver villain immediately sensed Ning Xiaolei's cultivation.

"No wonder he is arrogant, he turns out to be a practitioner in the early stage of the Mingwang Realm."

Silver Evil Man's eyes flashed with cold light, he put the ghost claw on his hand and faced Ning Xiaolei.

Evil Jin didn't take any action and watched the two fighting from the sidelines.

After discovering that Ning Xiaolei was only an early King Realm cultivator, he lost interest.

He had confidence in his brother's strength, and he felt that a Yin villain could deal with Ning Xiaolei.

Disappointed, he even turned around again and continued playing the game with the frightened women.

"Don't be afraid, little darlings, uncle is here!"

Although Ning Xiaolei was fighting with the silver villain, he focused part of his attention on the gold villain. When he saw that he was so arrogant and continued to play the game without shame, he was speechless.

But that's fine. Taking advantage of these two guys' negligence, he just killed them one by one.

After forcing the silver villain away with one blow, Ning Xiaolei took out the coiled silk rope.

The light black rope was like a thin snake, quickly rushing towards the Silver Evil Man, trying to entangle him.

Seeing this, Evil Man Yin frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "You actually have such a magic weapon, but I underestimate you."

As he said that, he saw the silver claws in Silver Villain's hand scratching down, the cold light shining, trying to cut through the coiled silk rope.

Of course Ning Xiaolei would not let him get what he wanted. As soon as his demon consciousness moved, he avoided the coiled rope and attacked from behind.

At the same time, he indeed used the Yin Thunder Technique, and with a roaring sound, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck the silver villain.

"It's just a little trick, it's not enough."

The silver villain pouted, and the black flag with a grimace on his face was raised above his head, while he himself continued to turn around and grab the coiled silk rope.

Thunder and lightning fell on the black flag, and black mist billowed on the black flag, swallowing up the thunder and lightning silently.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei frowned slightly. The power of the Yin Thunder Technique was actually useless.

This silver villain turned out to be more difficult to deal with than he expected.

That black flag is probably also a treasure, maybe even a mysterious magic weapon.

With a chill flashing in his eyes, Ning Xiaolei decided not to hold back any more and use all his strength to defeat the silver villain.

After all, there is a golden villain watching him with eager eyes.