Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Liu Zhengyang's heart moved, and he suddenly understood the thoughts of the sect master of Panmen.

If there are too many people sent to attack the valley, the people who hide the sword will definitely be alerted, and if there is a secret passage in the valley, the alerted monks can leave the secret passage. It is very likely that the previous strong men returned without success because of this.

But if a few strong men marched lightly and attacked suddenly, the result might be completely different.

Of course, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the price of a few strong people moving forward lightly is that the risk is much greater.

The owner of Panmen said helplessly to Liu Zhengyang: "I have already told you the basic situation, and you should be aware of the danger. If you want to quit now, I won't say much, after all, you are taking such a big risk. It's really not worth it."

Liu Zhengyang didn't bother to pay attention to the door owner of Panmen, and put away the map and said, "Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care who was willing to go with him, he went out by himself.

Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen were stunned for a moment, but they quickly followed.

Xiao Qian originally wanted to follow, but was forcibly stayed by the Sect Master Panmen.

In his words, Panmen still has a lot of things to deal with, and Xiao Qian is the best candidate.

Of course, in Liu Zhengyang's view, he is only worried about his son as a father.

He didn't want his underpowered son to take such a big risk.

After Liu Zhengyang and the other three left Tianmen City, Zhong Qinglei sighed: "How do I find out that the opponents and forces we need to face are getting stronger and stronger? Liu Zhengyang, you have to find a way to quickly improve our strength. "

"Isn't our progress fast enough?" Liu Zhengyang asked back: "How long has it been since we met? But our combat effectiveness has at least doubled, and you are now enough to kill you in the past. ."

"That's still not enough. I don't even have room to intervene in the battle between you and the southern district chief." Zhong Qinglei complained.

Liu Zhengyang was silent for a moment, and he already heard Zhong Qinglei's overtones.

He was actually afraid of encountering the same situation when he fought the assassin who hid his sword.

Moreover, unlike the real combat power of the Southern District Chief, the monks who hide their swords are more inclined to assassinate.

In other words, as long as it is slightly inferior to the opponent, it is very likely to be assassinated in an instant.

That petty **** is the best example.

Zhong Qinglei just didn't want to die in the hands of assassins.

"Zhong Qinglei, if you feel that your strength is not enough to participate in the next battle, you can actually withdraw temporarily." Liu Zhengyang said sincerely.

He also didn't want Zhong Qinglei to lose his life in vain.

However, only halfway through Liu Zhengyang's words, Zhong Qinglei was already furious.

"Liu Zhengyang, who do you look down on? Am I the kind of person who is greedy for life? Am I the kind of person who will leave friends behind because of danger?" Zhong Qinglei said dissatisfiedly: "I just don't want to be a role model on the battlefield. Audience, don't want to die in vain, understand?"

"Understood." Knowing that he had misunderstood Zhong Qinglei, Liu Zhengyang quickly shut up.

At the same time, he has secretly made up his mind to do everything possible to improve Zhong Qinglei's strength.

After all, people like Zhong Qinglei who are willing to fight hard for their friends are not so easy to find.

Of course, that has to wait until the Tibetan sword is eliminated.

If you want to come to the stronghold of Tibetan Sword, you should be able to get a lot of resources.