Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Damn, I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen such a shameless person."    

    

"Du Weigou, don't be such a fart when you say that. You're only trying to be shameless?"    

    

"How can a human being be so shameless? Everyone is watching! Young Master Du Family, I'm spitting."    

    

The crowd became excited, and the crowd's voices started to boil. The spearhead was aimed at Du Weigou.    

    

Even some of the Taekwondo students frowned at Du Weigou when they came back to their senses.    

    

"All of you shut up. If you keep talking, I'll get someone to deal with you."    

    

With a slightly embarrassed look on his face, Du Weigou shouted.    

    

Looking at the crowd that was scared by his shout, Du Weigou said proudly, "It's not that they don't want to give, it's because there's no evidence. Who has proof? Hahaha."    

    

"Evidence?" I have it here! " Wang Kai suddenly opened his mouth and took out his phone to shake it.    

    

The scene from the bet was being played on his phone.    

    

Seeing this, Du Weigou was very anxious. He didn't expect Wang Kai to record it, so he came to snatch the phone.    

    

At this moment, a cough sounded. It was Du Weizhu.    

    

Du Weizhu glared at Du Weigou with an ugly expression, and said coldly: "Isn't that humiliating enough? It's not like our Du Family can't afford to lose."    

    

Then, he turned to Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"Give me some time, 50 million isn't a small amount. I need to report it to my family, and I also need some time to raise the funds."    

    

"I'll give you the money by tomorrow at the latest."    

    

Hearing Du Weizhu's words, Du Weigou immediately became anxious and exclaimed, "Brother, you …"    

    

"Shut up, you disgrace yourself. See if I don't properly tell dad about you when I get back."    

    

Du Weizhu glared fiercely at Du Weigou. Even Lin Xin beside him didn't look good as Du Weizhu snorted coldly.    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked at Du Weizhu in surprise, nodded and sincerely praised, "As expected of a brother, much stronger than that brother. Tomorrow, right? I'll wait."    

    

"Don't worry, I, Du Weizhu, have my word. I'll pass it to you here tomorrow."    

    

After saying that, Du Weizhu turned to Instructor Li and said, "Coach, I have something to do today. I'll be leaving first."    

    

"Mm, it's fine." Coach Li smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew Du Weizhu's mood when he encountered this kind of situation, so of course he wouldn't stop him.    

    

After the Du Family brothers and Lin Xin left, Ning Xiaolei and his classmates also left Taekwondo.    

    

Along the way, a student would occasionally run over to get close to Ning Xiaolei, making him feel very helpless.    

    

"We're all classmates. If we really get that money, we'll treat everyone to a big meal. The most expensive kind, if there's anything else, we'll take our leave first."    

    

Ning Xiaolei had no choice but to boast and struggle to get out of this predicament.    

    

Originally, Ning Xiaolei had planned to call Lin Yumeng to help him with the thousand year lingzhi after the morning class.    

    

Now that they had been delayed for so long, there was not enough time left.    

    

Moreover, didn't he just win fifty million from the Du Family Brothers? Hence, he wasn't in a hurry to exchange the Lingzhi for money.    

    

After lunch, Ning Xiaolei rushed to the school's supermarket. He crazily bought a few bags of snacks and then put them back into his phone after returning to his dorm.    

    

"Xiaolei, how did you get rid of that pile of snacks in the blink of an eye?"    

    

Chang Shan and Wang Kai looked at Ning Xiaolei in confusion.    

    

A mysterious smile appeared on his face. Ning Xiaolei said, "Spatial equipment, do you know? It's all cultivator. Don't be so shocked."    

    

"What? Brother Lei, you actually have spatial equipment?" Chang Shan and Wang Kai were easily deceived, so Zhao Xiaoshu was not easily deceived and asked in surprise.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was slightly surprised and curiously asked, "What's wrong with spatial equipment? Is it rare?"    

    

"En, Brother Lei, your luck is really good. You actually got one." Zhao Xiaoshu nodded with a hint of envy in his eyes.    

    

"Hahaha! It's a good thing I got the entire Legacy of Demonic Cultivators, so of course I can't be too shabby."    

    

Ning Xiaolei laughed and gave an excuse.    

    

The matter of the demon race was too big and too unimaginable, it was better to keep it a secret for now.