The Sect Master of Panmen and Xiao Qian's eyes lit up, feeling eager to try.

But in a blink of an eye, their father and son looked at each other again, and finally sighed and shook their heads.

They are not ready to take Zhong Qinglei's suggestion.

Zhong Qinglei was instantly stunned and asked: "What do you mean? Isn't this a good method? Since you know it's a good method, why don't you use it? If you want to avenge that guard, you can also get Yuanman to die. Say it again."

"No! Zangjian killed our people. If we still cooperate with Zangjian, what will others think of us? What will the disciples of Panmen think?" Xiao Qian reluctantly but firmly refused: "So, no matter what It is impossible to cooperate with Tibetan Sword."

The sect master of Panmen also nodded, and then laughed loudly: "As expected of my son, the big deal is to die in a vigorous battle, and it is impossible for those who want to kill our comrades to bow their heads! Moreover, I am not happy to hide the sword, Having me work with us makes me feel sick just thinking about it."

The door owner of Panmen and Xiao Qian expressed their stance, and their attitude was very firm.

Zhong Qinglei was speechless on the spot.

He had no way to intervene in the decision of Panmen Sect Master and Xiao Qian, so he had to look at Liu Zhengyang.

"Liu Zhengyang, you are talking about them, it's too irrational..."

Zhong Qinglei was just halfway through when Liu Zhengyang interrupted him and said, "Zhong Qinglei, don't talk about it, there are some things that we can do when we know it's good for us. Otherwise, what's the difference between humans and livestock? We have to obey. your own heart!"

With that said, Liu Zhengyang bowed at the corpse on the ground, and then said solemnly: "First of all, we want to seek revenge for the person who hides the sword!"

Even Liu Zhengyang had to admit that Xiao Qian's guard died for himself.

If it wasn't to give himself an explanation, Xiao Qian would not have sent him to negotiate with the person who hid the sword.

He won't die either.

Since someone died for himself, with Liu Zhengyang's temper, even if the other party is the king of heaven, he must give an explanation.

Zhong Qinglei can be said to be the person present who understands Liu Zhengyang's temper best.

When Liu Zhengyang showed his attitude, Zhong Qinglei could only recognize it.

He broke the jar and said: "You said so, what else can we do? We can only follow you and seek revenge for the person who hides the sword. I have known you for eight lifetimes, and I don't know what happened before. God's special training, can it work?"

When Zhong Qinglei was worried about the future battle, the head of Panmen and Xiao Qian had already looked at Liu Zhengyang gratefully.

"Uncle Liu, you are willing to do so many things for our Panmen, and we are grateful."

"Master, if you need to use me in the future, I will definitely try my best to satisfy you."

Satisfy me?

Why does it sound weird?

Liu Zhengyang was speechless for a while.

However, Liu Zhengyang still received the meaning of their father and son.

Liu Zhengyang replied calmly: "The person who hides the sword was originally aimed at me. If you were involved in me, how could I leave you alone? If it was someone at the top of the other forces, they must have separated from me and Zhong Qinglei. drive away."

"Uncle Liu, how can you say that?" Panmen's sect master said: "The person who hides the sword is obviously invited by the people of Yuanman. If you didn't help us, how could you be targeted by the person who hides the sword? Yu We should all be responsible!"

"Okay, don't say these unnutritious words." Liu Zhengyang quickly interrupted the topic.

He really didn't want to dwell on such a boring topic.