As soon as Bai Yutang said this, Song Xianqing raised his head suddenly, his eyes wide open, and his face couldn't help but look surprised.

He turned his head and looked at the little demon beside him in confusion.

The little demon pretended to be even more panicked, and he looked like he was about to cry, and he was even more pressing against Song Xianqing. "Xianqing, I don't know these guys, you have to protect me!"

"Okay, don't act anymore!" Xiao Yang said, "Song Xianqing, you are really confused! Even if you are sold by someone, you will still help others count the money!"

When Song Xianqing heard this, he looked confused and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Haha, then I might as well tell you the truth. The woman around you is not only related to you. Maybe many of your junior brothers in the Tianmen Dao can be considered your brother-in-law!"

Xiao Yang smiled playfully and said slowly.

When Song Xianqing heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He froze on the spot and looked at the little demon beside him in disbelief.

Xiao Yao had said sweet words to him more than once, saying that he would never accompany other men except him.

When all these words were exposed, Song Xianqing realized that there was already a green grassland above his head, which made him even more unaware of how to face people who were also involved in the Tianmen Dao.

"What he said...is it true?"

Song Xianqing was so angry that his teeth itched, and his fists were clenched with both hands. His body trembled due to extreme anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Xinqing, don't listen to his nonsense, I have never done anything!"

"This was heard from the man who was recruiting guests outside. Do you still dare to say it is fake?" Xiao Yang asked back with a deeper smile on his face.

The little demon's eyes burst out with two icy lights, glaring at Xiao Yang angrily, his eyes as if he wanted to peel Xiao Yang off and tear his bones and scatter his body.

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets, slowly took a step forward, and continued, "Song Xianqing, you must realize that this woman beside you is not the only disciple of Tianmendao, no one else will accept it!"

Even if Song Xianqing's mind was blank at this time, he could still hear something in Xiao Yang's words, and after he thought for a moment, he suddenly realized.

"Who are you, and what is your purpose to get close to me?"

Song Xianqing stared at the little demon beside him and asked angrily.

Seeing that everything had been revealed, the little demon could no longer excuse him, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

But in Song Xianqing's eyes, his back felt cold intuition.

This is not the little demon who has just gone to the gentle hometown with him, he is completely a stranger!

"Little Demon, you...how did you become like this?"

Song Xianqing's eyes were wide open, and a look of horror flashed in his pupils, and his face was pale.

But before the words were finished, the little demon suddenly reached out and locked Song Xianqing's throat, making Song Xianqing unable to escape.

"Haha, do you think I really have a real relationship with you? Don't be stupid! You and other disciples in the Tianmen Dao have the same meaning to me, but it's just a tool for me to get the news about Tianmen Dao!"

The little demon smiled sarcastically and his voice was cold.

"You... don't do anything random..." Song Xianqing's face was scared to death without any blood. He couldn't help but tremble, and he said in panic.

The little demon ignored his begging for mercy, but stared at Xiao Yang, Bai Yutang and others with cold eyes, "I really didn't expect you guys to find this place, which will ruin my good thing!"

Ulan had two arms wrapped around her chest and took a step forward, "You are just fighting hard. Do you really fantasize about being able to escape from here?"
Chapter completed!