Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"Sect Master Panmen, since you already know what I want to say, why do you deceive yourself?"

Zhong Qinglei first glanced at the sect master of Panmen, then looked north, and laughed at himself: "As a qualified commander, we must not take chances anyway. Although we have to have confidence in the battles we command, But you also have to plan for the worst.”

The Sect Master of Panmen gave Zhong Qinglei a deep look, then sighed, "I have been taught."

In fact, these truths should not have been reminded by Zhong Qinglei.

As the real owner of Panmen, the Sect Master of Panmen should know these things better than anyone.

The worst situation at the moment is that before Liu Zhengyang has recovered, the powerhouse of the Dan Society has already been killed.

And the probability of this happening is quite high.

If they can't hold the line until Liu Zhengyang recovers, everything will be over.

Since this kind of thing won't happen because the door owner of Panmen is lucky, it makes no sense to be an ostrich.

The Sect Master of Panmen clenched his fists and said: "I have adjusted my state to the best and prepared to die in battle. If the situation is really bad, Mr. Zhong, you should take the Alliance Master Liu to escape first. You should be able to delay your escape for a while."

"Are you so great?" Zhong Qinglei was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sect master of Panmen as if he were a savage.

The Sect Master of Panmen gave a wry smile and said, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? You think I don't want to leave you behind and run away? It's just that I have self-knowledge that people who know the Pill Society will definitely hunt me down to the ends of the earth, and even buy mine with medicine pills. It's just my head, I'm sure I can't run away."

The Sect Master of Panmen is quite self-aware.

The reason for his stay is also very clear.

If he stays behind and covers Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei to leave, then Liu Zhengyang still has a chance to avenge him.

But if he left Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei to run away, it would only be a matter of time before he was killed by the strong men of the Dan Society.

So even for the sake of his son and their disciples, he couldn't go.

Zhong Qinglei said solemnly: "Don't worry, we shouldn't be so unlucky, Liu Zhengyang should have almost recovered, we just need to endure for a while. If the strong people who want to come to the Dan Guild need to be summoned, it is impossible to be in time for Liu Zhengyang. Come before you recover."

Zhong Qinglei thought of the last time he hid the sword.

After all, in order to buy time for hiding the sword last time, many strong people were sent to die.

If the Dan Association also wanted to mobilize combat power of that order of magnitude, the time required would definitely not be much shorter.

However, as soon as Zhong Qinglei finished speaking, he and the Sect Master Panmen saw the smoke billowing in front of him.

The yellow sand in the sky seemed to be hit by a sandstorm.

They focused their attention and looked forward, and instantly saw a large group of monks at the bottom of the yellow sand that filled the sky.

In other words, the powerhouse of the Dan Society has finally arrived!

Except for the powerhouses of the Pill Society, it is impossible for so many cultivators to arrive at the same time.

The Sect Master of Panmen glanced at Zhong Qinglei speechlessly, and asked, "Mr. Zhong, did you open your mouth? Would you like to show your supernatural powers and let them leave?"

"What time is it, are you still in the mood to joke?" Zhong Qinglei couldn't help laughing and crying: "Let's hurry up and find a way to fight. At least until Liu Zhengyang regains his fighting strength, we must not fall here."