"That guy is really a pervert!"


    Dong Wan''er shook his head depressed, a little lost.


    She thought that she was talented enough, but after contacting Ning Xiaolei, she always felt that she was hit from time to time.


    "It''s so powerful. Xiao Lei is really my favorite."


    Compared with Dong Wan''er''s steadiness, Dong xuan''er''s face is flower crazy, and her eyes are full of little stars.


    Dong Wan''er''s face was slightly black, and he glared at his sister angrily.


    It''s ok if Ning Xiaolei is single, but he already has several confidants. Dong Waner naturally doesn''t want her sister to join in the fun.


    Although she can''t admit that Ning Xiaolei is excellent, she still can''t accept the three views she accepted.


    Facing the Rohan gate, Qi Mo roared up to the sky and did not dare to neglect it. He punched like rain and roared to the sky.


    But soon, he found that his attack only made the huge gate door a little unreal and had little effect.


    "Hateful, black mountain kills the devil''s sword!"


    Qi Mo eyes canthus want to crack, gritting his teeth to show a master of the type of killing move.


    A huge black sword went up into the sky and chopped at the gate of Luohan.


    In the roar of fury, the sword burst open on the door.


    But when the clouds dissipated, Qi Mo was depressed to find that the Luohan gate had not disappeared.


    "How can it be so difficult? He''s just a kid in Wonderland!"


    Qi Mo almost vomited blood, looking at the more and more close Luohan gate, the top of his head quickly condensed a huge mountain shadow.


    "I don''t believe it. Break it for me, ah!"


    In the roar, Qi Mo throws the shadow of the mountain.


    A violent wave far beyond that just now burst open, and the strong wind made people retreat again and again.


    A moment later, when the light dissipated, people found that the arhat gate in the air had disappeared.


    Qi Mo stood in the sky below, his face slightly pale, and he was not hurt.


    A series of means, the final shadow of the mountain, after all, saved his life.


    Afraid of looking at Ning Xiaolei''s figure, Qi Mo was surprised and said, "who are you, how can you be so strong?"


    "I told you just now? I am the supreme elder of the eight gates. "


    Ning Xiaolei said with a smile, and the test result was very satisfactory.


    Although the evil spirit in his body is almost exhausted, it''s very good to force a triple practitioner to this degree.


    "No way, I don''t know that you are the supreme elder in the Bazhong gate, and with your age, it''s impossible!"


    Qi Mo shakes his head and doesn''t believe everything Ning Xiaolei says.


    At this time, Xu Donglai stood up and said, "what he said is the truth. I can testify to that. Qi Mo, I believe that the strength of the new Supreme elder is OK."


    "What, what he said is true?" Qi Mo frowned and looked a little ugly.


    Ning Xiaolei''s strength, even he is difficult to cope with, does not mean that from now on, the strength of the eight heavy gate will exceed him.


    Not only Qi Mo, but also Li Yelai, the leader of Heishan sect, who wanted to understand this point, looked ugly.


    In the past, they had been pressing on the eight gates. How could they be willing to see the rise of the eight gates and back pressure them.


    "The purpose of our Bazhong gate is that people don''t offend me and I don''t offend. If you are good, we will get along well with you."


    Understand Qi Mo and Li Yelai''s concerns, Ning Xiaolei light way.


    He just wants bazhongmen to help him. He won''t help bazhongmen suppress other forces.


    However, if Heishan Zong doesn''t open his eyes, he doesn''t mind helping the eight heavy gate to swallow it.


    Qi Mo and Li Yelai were silent for a long time, and finally chose to leave.


    Now they are at a disadvantage in terms of strength. How dare they make trouble.