Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Liu Zhengyang looked at the Doumen monks who stopped in front of him, and was also silent for a while.

Ask himself, he is not a person who is afraid of strong enemies, and even when he encounters strong enemies, he will feel happy because a strong opponent can let him challenge his own limits, and his strength will also grow rapidly in battle. Because of this, he was able to grow to the heights he is today in a short period of time.

When he just set off to intercept the strong man in Doumen, he was not without a sense of expectation.

It was just that he was speechless after seeing the powerhouse in Doumen.

Because there are only three Doumen appearing in front of him now.

Three seem to be small in number and seem to be easy to deal with. In terms of absolute numbers, after Cai Qin arrived, Liu Zhengyang's side still had an apparent numerical advantage. But as a party with a lot of people, Liu Zhengyang couldn't be happy.

Because he could still feel the overwhelming pressure emanating from Doumen's pursuers.

That dark cloud-like aura did not weaken in the slightest.

Liu Zhengyang thought that there were at least one hundred and eighty opponents who exuded such a powerful aura to oppress him.

But in fact, he only saw three people.

Three people exude a powerful momentum equivalent to one hundred and eighty people. What kind of concept is this?

Liu Zhengyang said solemnly: "Zhong Qinglei, there are some things, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. We can all feel what level of existence the other party is. If you don't say it, we can pretend not to know, but now, you It's embarrassing for me."

"Then I'll take back what I just said." Zhong Qinglei said bitterly.

Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes and was speechless.

Can the words be taken back?

The Sect Master of Panmen interrupted the quarrel between Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei at the right time, and asked, "Member Liu, what should we do now? Should we continue the fight or retreat first? It feels like a great loss for us to fight reluctantly. If not, there will be casualties.”

Cai Qin clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and said with a pale face: "Brother, why don't you run first? Let me stop them for a while? Go and finish things, and then run as far as you want. I don't know myself either. How much time can I buy you, but I will try my best."

Liu Zhengyang looked at Cai Qin in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Although in front of the three Doumen cultivators, Cai Qin couldn't say something too straightforward, but her meaning was already very obvious, that is, she was willing to sacrifice her life for Liu Zhengyang, even if she died because of it. Seeing that a girl can do this for herself, what else can Liu Zhengyang say?

But since Cai Qin made this decision, it means that she already knows how powerful the opponent in front of her is.

That's really something she can't compete with at all.

If there is a real fight, Cai Qin will drink hatred in an instant.

While Liu Zhengyang and others felt Alexander, the three Doumen monks looked at them playfully.

It can also be seen from their expressions that they did not take Liu Zhengyang and his party to heart at all.

"You are Liu Zhengyang? Although I don't know what's going on in your brain, you dare to take the initiative to rush up to find us. Your courage is quite good. Don't you think you can defeat us?"

"I've never seen a person as stupid as you who killed so many Doumen monks in Heyin City but didn't run away immediately."

"Although the garbage in Heyin City dies, it will die, but those who provoke us in Doumen must also die!"