Liu Zhengyang saw Hou Chen's thoughts.

"Don't rush to refuse, if your injury recovers, are you confident?"

Hou Chen shook his head: "Don't dare to conceal Master Liu, since I was injured that year, I have never had experience in building large sects. Even if I recover from my injury now, I dare not say that I can bear such a task!"

After speaking, he smiled apologetically at Liu Zhengyang.

"That's really a pity!"

Liu Zhengyang wasn't very disappointed. Although the most famous in this gathering place was Santianliu, he still had a lot of ways to build the sect. It just depends on whether he wants to do it.

Moreover, this kind of thing is not difficult for a strong man to succeed, and Liu Zhengyang got up and prepared to accompany Monta to leave.

Monta also looked at Hou Chen with hatred of iron and steel.

It was thrilling, and Monta and him naturally knew each other and complained about what happened to him.

After all, Hou Chen is still very good. He is righteous, honest and reliable. Hou Chen was also a high-spirited person, but since his injury, he has become low-key.

Low-key to make people feel pitiful!

Although San Tianliu said that he admired his brother, what he did secretly is obvious to all.

This time Monta thought it was a good opportunity to stand up, but he didn't expect Hou Chen to refuse it!

You know that Liu Zhengyang's strength is still very terrifying, and he himself is a master of alchemy, it is very easy to cure Hou Chen.

Just as everyone was about to leave, a ruddy-faced middle-aged man appeared at the door with a look of success.

"Master Liu!"

Seeing that Liu Zhengyang had come out, this person hurriedly walked up: "The talented domestic slaves have been offended. After hearing this, I quickly pushed the wine bureau and hurriedly twisted the beast and rushed over!"

After speaking, his expression changed, and he said harshly, "Push me up that beast!"

Soon, the servant who had just looked fiercely at Liu Zhengyang was pushed up with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Liu Zhengyang frowned: "You threaten me?"

"No, no, no! How dare I threaten adults!" Santianliu hurriedly waved his hands: "It is my honor to be able to do things for adults!"

"pleasure?"

Liu Zhengyang took a step, and then came directly to the front of San Tianliu.

Then he waved his hand and slapped San Tianliu's face.

At this time, there were already a large number of people gathered around, seeing Liu Zhengyang doing it can be said that many people did not expect it.

Santianliu did not expect it.

"If you teach your disciple, what does it have to do with me! What do you mean by turning it in front of me, Liu Zhengyang? Say I'm overbearing and unreasonable?"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly: "You do have some reputation in this gathering place, but what about it? I, Liu Zhengyang, never bullies people, but I will never be bullied!"

After speaking, he looked at Liuliu coldly for three days: "Now you'd better disappear in front of me! As for your malice against my Fairy Sword Sect, I feel it! I hope those behind you will dare to support you, otherwise, Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

San Tianliu sobered up in an instant.

Glancing at the domestic slave fiercely, he couldn't help but snorted in his heart, the **** guy actually broke his own big business!

The crowd onlookers also understood at this time. After thinking about it carefully, everyone couldn't help but snorted. No wonder Liu Zhengyang was so angry! You must know that Liu Zhengyang is a real spiritual peak powerhouse!

Most importantly, he is the master of the outer gate of the Fairy Sword Sect!