Now if they meet the mayor of the southern district, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei will definitely have no chance of winning.

And if you want to leave Pengji City, you will basically fail because the city wall of Pengji City is too high.

However, even in this predicament, Liu Zhengyang's biggest worry is not the safety of himself and Zhong Qinglei.

Because the safety of Xiao Duomi and others is still threatened by the head of the southern district, he, who is more free in action, can send experts to make trouble on Liu Zhengyang's site at any time, destroy Liu Zhengyang's business, and even hurt the people around Liu Zhengyang. .

Either way, Liu Zhengyang couldn't accept it.

Therefore, there is not much time left for Liu Zhengyang.

"There's no way out now, I can only continue to work **** the magic art." Liu Zhengyang took out the remaining fifty immortal pills and handed them to Zhong Qinglei: "Although the effect is not great, it can at least improve to a certain extent. Take your strength and eat it."

"What about you?" Zhong Qinglei was stunned for a moment.

He asked Liu Zhengyang: "Are you stupid? I told you just now, I just hope you can eat the Immortal Pill yourself. Your strength is stronger than me, and after going further, the hope of defeating the southern district chief is also better than mine. Big, why waste resources on me?"

"Don't you want to go all out with the head of the southern district? You want me to go?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

"Otherwise? Who wants to fight that monster? Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhong Qinglei said confidently.

Liu Zhengyang was speechless.

Why can Zhong Qinglei be ashamed for this?

How can you not try your best, but encourage others to go on?

Of course, it is impossible for Liu Zhengyang to eat the Immortal Pill and go all out. It is not that he is afraid of death, but that he does not want to do unsure things.

"Immortal Pill can only be reserved for you." Liu Zhengyang insisted: "I have a better way."

"You mean concentrating on cultivating magic power?" Zhong Qinglei said with suspicion: "In terms of realm, you definitely have no problem, as long as you spend a little time accumulating, you can achieve great magic power. On the road of magic cultivation, you do have a lot of room to improve. But is it too late?"

"You can only take a gamble. You should hurry up and practice." After speaking, Liu Zhengyang brought Zhong Qinglei back to the secret palace.

Of course, he also got into the secret palace to practice.

In the huge city of Pengji, only the secret palace is safe.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

Over the past week, the head of the southern district has been arranging for his subordinates to search the whole process, trying to find Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei.

It's a pity that they made the monks in the city complain, but they didn't gain anything.

Inside the palace, the head of the southern district was pacing back and forth, puzzled: "Why? Why did they disappear so completely? How did they do it? Could they really disappear into this world out of thin air?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a goatee came out.

He bowed respectfully to the southern district chief, and then suggested, "District chief, shall we lead snakes out of the hole?"

"Let the snake out of the hole? How to say it?" The Southern District Chief asked curiously.

"As long as we release the news that we will send someone to arrest Liu Zhengyang's relatives in the Southeast District, it is absolutely impossible for Liu Zhengyang to hide." The middle-aged man with a goatee suggested: "At that time, we can capture Liu Zhengyang in one fell swoop. Take it."

"Sounds reasonable, but how can we have extra combat power?" said the Southern District Chief with a frown.