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Ao Xue'er's eyes were indifferent as she looked coldly at Ji Hualoong.    

In her eyes, he wasn't her fiancé, he was just a passerby without importance.    

"That's right, how can I tell you, just who do you think you are?"    

Ning Xiaolei opened his mouth with a look of contempt and ridicule.    

"Ahhh, no one will be able to save you today."    

Ji Hualoong exploded and let out an extremely resentful and angry roar.    

At this moment, he had already determined that his fiancee and this boy that suddenly appeared had an unspeakable relationship.    

Suddenly, he thought of a recent rumor. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you Ning Xiaolei?"    

"Eh? You actually know my name?" Ning Xiaolei was surprised and puzzled.    

He previously only had Half-Immortal Stage, so he shouldn't have entered Ji Hualoong's eyes.    

After his Yan Emperor's Earth Palace broke through, he went to the Heaven's Edge Terrace ruins and stayed there directly for nine months.    

Logically, Ji Hualoong should not know him.    

"Damn, it's really you!"    

Ji Hualoong was getting angrier and angrier. He didn't expect the news he heard to be true.    

According to the news, there was a person who claimed that he could remember Ao Xue'er's looks, and he would never forget that person's name, it was Ning Xiaolei.    

Ji Hualoong naturally did not believe in this because as long as it lasted for more than ten days, even he would forget about Ao Xue'er's appearance.    

However, now that he saw the unusual relationship between Ao Xue'er and Ning Xiaolei, he realized that the matter was not baseless.    

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it. I don't want to know!"    

Seeing that Ji Hualoong's face was filled with anger and didn't say anything, Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and revealed a trace of disdain.    

"Die!"    

Ji Hualoong did not waste any time on words, and once again smacked him with his palm.    

This palm strike was at least two to three times stronger than before. It was clear that he was truly angry.    

"Scram, don't you put me, Ao Xue'er, in your eyes?"    

Ao Xue'er waved her sleeves as a resplendent light bloomed. It collided with Ji Hualoong's palm attack.    

She looked coldly at Ji Hualoong and a powerful aura burst out from her body.    

Judging from her posture, as long as Ji Hualoong continued to make things difficult for Ning Xiaolei, she would not hesitate to fight at all.    

"Ahhh, damn it! Xue'er, get out of the way! Boy, do you only know how to stand behind a woman?"    

Ji Hualoong was furious, but he didn't want to fight Ao Xue'er.    

Even if he guessed that Ao Xue'er and Ning Xiaolei had an unusual relationship, he didn't want to hurt Ao Xue'er.    

"You bullied the weak. Is that your ability?"    

Ao Xue'er did not retreat at all as she looked straight at Ji Hualoong.    

She didn't know why, but she chose to stand on Ning Xiaolei's side.    

Perhaps it was Ning Xiaolei's extraordinary performance that day, or maybe it was something else that Ao Xue'er didn't want to think about.    

She only needed to know that her heart wanted to protect Ning Xiaolei.    

"What are you guys doing? Our Strongest Younger Generation Battle Assembly is not going to be open yet. Ji Hualoong, is this all you have?"    

At this moment, an unhappy voice suddenly sounded. It did not give Ji Hualoong any face at all.    

Ning Xiaolei looked over curiously and saw a girl dressed in Xuanqing Sect clothing. Her skin was creamy, her eyebrows were like the willow moon, and her red lips were thin. In terms of looks, she was not much inferior to Ao Xue'er.    

She was the true genius disciple of Xuanqing Sect, Xuan Ning'er.    

Compared to her, Xuan Qi, who was killed by Ning Xiaolei, was just a piece of trash.    

It was laughable that Xuan Qi had overestimated himself and confessed to Xuan Ning'er. After being rejected, he immediately hated Ning Xiaolei who was surrounded by many beauties.    

Afterwards, he made a despicable sneak attack and ended up getting killed by Ning Xiaolei.    

"Strange, the name Ning Xiaolei is so familiar?"    

Suddenly, a monk dressed in his Sky Dragon Temple attire spoke, his eyes flashing with a pondering expression.