Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

In a hurry, the Sect Master Panmen even said such offending words, and it is conceivable how excited he was.

You know, Zhang Tuo is still there?

And Zhang Tuo was someone who hanged him for a long time.

Even if Zhang Tuo could not cure his disease due to his limited ability, he was his great benefactor.

It is inappropriate for him to offend people like this.

However, the Sect Master of Panmen also realized that he had said something wrong, so he turned around and apologized: "Zhang Tuo, I..."

"Sect Master, you don't need to say anything, what you said is indeed the truth." Zhang Tuo lowered his head weakly and laughed at himself: "If Sect Master compares me with other cultivators, I will definitely not be convinced, but Compared with Alliance Leader Liu, I am really nothing?"

"Then I was wrong. If it wasn't for you, how could I live to this day?" Panmen Sect Master said anxiously.

Liu Zhengyang also nodded and comforted Zhang Tuo: "The Sect Master of Panmen is telling the truth, the level between us can only be said to be specialized in the arts. For example, you asked me to analyze the Immortal Pill like you did last time. ingredients, I absolutely can’t do it.”

"Uncle Liu, you really know how to comfort people." Zhang Tuo said with a wry smile.

"This is not a consolation, but a fact." Liu Zhengyang said solemnly: "Even a talented person cannot learn everything in a limited time. I am still growing up, and there are many aspects that are inferior to my predecessors. of."

"Are you trying to say that you still have a lot of room for growth?" Zhang Tuo continued to ask bitterly.

Liu Zhengyang was startled and almost vomited blood from anger.

He just wanted to comfort Zhang Tuo, why is it so difficult?

If whatever he said could be misinterpreted by Zhang Tuo, what should he say?

Liu Zhengyang was remembering that, like ants on a hot pan, a young man in gray came over panting.

The young man looked like he was in his early twenties.

The style of clothes he was wearing was very special, obviously the uniforms of some departments inside Panmen.

When Liu Zhengyang came back from Pengji City with Xiao Qian, he seemed to have seen this kind of clothes.

However, he didn't pay attention to the relevant aspects at the time, so even if he had a little impression, he couldn't remember it.

Xiao Qian instantly recognized the identity of the other party and asked curiously, "People from the scout team? What happened?"

The young man in gray was so out of breath that he couldn't say anything even if he wanted to.

Liu Zhengyang and others could only see that he had urgent news to deliver.

But the more they knew about this, the more anxious they were not being able to know the exact news from the young man in gray.

Liu Zhengyang even wanted to uncover the head of the gray-clothed youth.

Fortunately, the young man in gray did not make Liu Zhengyang and others wait too long.

After breathing for a dozen times, he slowly adjusted his state and said, "Sect Master, it's really good to find you, but something is wrong. A large number of monks from Yuan Man are gathering, and they are approaching Tianmen City, which is already close to us. Less than a thousand miles away."

The number of a thousand miles did not sound to Liu Zhengyang's ears at first.

Because in his cognition, that is quite a long distance.

And if a large group of people wants to pass such a long distance, it will only be slower than a single person.

But after thinking about it carefully, his expression changed slightly.

Because a thousand miles is really far for ordinary people, but it is really nothing to monks.

Moreover, Panmen also needs time to assemble manpower to resist!