Chapter: 4401

Spider Wen frowned.

Jian Xilai glanced at her indifferently, "The Second Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall has already personally appeared, and the Dragon Demon Patriarch will be suppressed in a short time. Are you very concerned about this matter?"

"Saint, you don't know how rampant the Dragon Demon Patriarch was back then. I managed to win the Nine Suns Tempering Body Fruit with my junior brother, but he suddenly came forward and asked us to give him the fruit. You also know that the Dragon Demon Patriarch is a human being. I am definitely no match for the Great Consummation of the Devil. If the junior brother hadn’t threatened the Dragon Demon Patriarch with fruit and told me to leave first, I might not be able to stand here today, and the junior brother was almost chased to death by him. Now the Dragon Demon The patriarch is so daring to steal... that wife's bellyband, he should send some old demons to encircle and suppress it!"

Zhi Wen said.

Hearing the words, all the demons subconsciously looked at Zhiwen, and then at Ning Qi, even Payne. Obviously, Zhiwen had never told Payne about this before.

"Can this son escape from the hands of the Dragon Demon Patriarch? It should be because the Dragon Demon Patriarch is afraid of his identity, so he didn't kill him?"

Liu Donghe and the others secretly guessed in their hearts. They felt that their guess was probably right. Otherwise, a mere human devil would not be an ant, let alone a human devil, whoever comes to the early stage of a human devil can easily be suppressed. !

"Zhiwen, why didn't you tell Master about this?"

Payne said in a low voice.

"Master is very busy, and the disciples dare not bother Master. It just so happens that the Dragon Demon Patriarch offended... that..."

Spider-Wen sneered.

Payne glared at her, then looked at Ning Qi, with a slight sweep of his divine sense, he found that Ning Qi had no hidden injuries, but his face changed slightly, and he became thoughtful.

Seeing this, Ning Qi probably guessed that Payne had discovered that the strength of his physical body was different from ordinary demons.

Jian Xilai listened to Zhi Wen's words, his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and he smiled slightly, "Are you Zhi Wen's fourth junior brother?"

Ning Qi nodded.

"Zhiwen said you saved her, how should I reward you?"

Jian Xilai smiled.

Immediately, jealousy appeared in the eyes of Liu Donghe and the others, staring at Ning Qi undisguisedly, to be rewarded by the saint, even if the reward is not valuable, it is also a symbol of status, at least in the future when you see people of the same rank The Lucifer Tribe Demon Race, no need to lower your figure too much...

"Well, the matter here is over, you and Zhi Wen come to my Saintess Hall together."

Jian Xilai smiled lightly, and then she sat in the chariot, the veil around her was put down

, No more words, Liu Donghe and other demons felt even more jealous, and even got the qualification to go to the Saintess Hall. You must know that even they have never stepped into the Saintess Hall of the Lucifer tribe, because that place is in the Lucifer Tribe. Among the tribes, she is synonymous with holiness, and the saint is destined to receive the teachings of the previous generation of demons and become the next generation of demons in the Lucifer tribe!

Being able to establish a good relationship with the next generation of demons of the Lucifer tribe, how could they not be jealous of such a good thing!

"So, thank you Saint."

Ning Qi arched his hands lightly.

In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of performance is neither humble nor overbearing, and there is a hint of relief in Payne's eyes, but many existences in the old demon period secretly admire Payne's vision. If this son is their disciple and grandson, at this moment I'm afraid I'm too excited to find North, right?

Half a month later.

Batch after batch of demons rushed to this place, and behind Jian Xilai, there were already a hundred more demons who were half-breathing.

They had serious faces and neat lines. They obviously had undergone unified professional training. Only when they looked at Jian Xilai occasionally, their expressions fluctuated, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in their eyes.

"A fanatic."

Ning Qi secretly said in his heart.