Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"It's nothing, it's just that my position has changed."

Zhang Qin silently took out the jade bottle, took out a healing medicinal pill and swallowed it, then said coldly, "I can get better results when I do things with Liu Zhengyang, but with Doumen, I only end up dying. What do you think I will choose? For the sake of everyone's future, I can only ask you to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qin rushed towards the youth like an arrow from the string, and was ready to make a ruthless attack.

Liu Zhengyang originally wanted to help, but when he saw this situation, he immediately dismissed the idea.

Because the young man has obviously suffered fatal trauma, it is basically impossible to be rescued.

Even if he is left alone, he will die in a short time.

Even if he is stronger than Zhang Qin, can he still escape death?

However, just as Zhang Qin rushed to the young man and slashed a knife towards the young man's neck, the young man suddenly grinned, then punched Zhang Qin and said, "Zhang Qin! Are you underestimating me? Although I don't know why you want to betray Doumen, but all the traitors have to die!"

His fist condensed a very terrifying energy, and it directly exploded the air and blasted towards Zhang Qin.

When the air was blasted, the sound was like thunder.

Zhang Qin was taken aback and said in amazement, "How could it be? You are so seriously injured, yet you still have such a powerful strength? Have you been hiding your strength?"

Liu Zhengyang's heart jumped, and he also felt that Zhang Qin was in danger.

Although this punch may not cost him his life, it will definitely pay a heavy price.

Under the current circumstances, Liu Zhengyang cannot let this happen.

Liu Zhengyang had to rush to the next town with them to save people!

So the moment he saw the young man start, Liu Zhengyang moved.

With a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Qin like a ghost, and then took the young man's fist with one palm.

The moment he blocked the young man's fist, Liu Zhengyang only felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and even his bones were aching and sore. God knows how terrifying the young man's punching power is. With Liu Zhengyang's physical strength, he could hardly bear it. If Zhang Qin was hit, he would really die.

Liu Zhengyang was secretly startled and said, "Is this your dying counterattack? It's powerful enough. If I don't stop you in time, I might lose a capable soldier. But with your injury, this punch Should have exhausted all your strength?"

"You..." The young man was shocked, his face full of incredible colors.

Because he punched all the power out.

Knowing that he had no way to survive, he only wanted to take revenge and clean up the door, and he didn't even consider what negative impact this punch would have on his body.

But even such a punch was actually followed?

How can it be?

His pupils shrank, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and asked, "Could it be that you are Liu Zhengyang?"

"Oh? I see it? It's very clever." Liu Zhengyang said in surprise: "Unfortunately, you know too late, there is only a dead end. If the risk is not too great, I even thought of recruiting you."

While speaking, the youth's spirit was wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no longer the same look in his eyes.

As Liu Zhengyang said, the punch just now had exhausted him.