Liu Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhong Qinglei exuding a monstrous demonic attack.

He knew that it was Zhong Qinglei's trump card.

As long as this trick can be used, everything will be fine.

After exuding the monstrous demonic energy, the assassins who rushed towards Zhong Qinglei came into contact with the demonic energy a little, and stopped as if they had hit the wall. And as the demonic energy spread, they were also knocked out, getting further and further away from Zhong Qinglei, even the previous corpse was no exception.

The assassins who were knocked out by the demonic energy were stunned for a moment, then stunned.

"What is that? How can it be as impenetrable as substance?"

"Damn, we have been preparing for the assassination for so long, are we going to fail with this move?"

"Then what's the point of our comrade's death? No! I will never accept such a thing!"

The assassins who hid their swords yelled angrily.

Seeing that success is about to fail, their mood is indescribably bad.

And being defeated by someone who was seriously injured and poisoned, their self-esteem would be crushed.

"Don't be sad, you can only blame you for provoking people you shouldn't." Liu Zhengyang said.

Then, he strode forward and killed several assassins who had been beaten to the point of losing their fighting spirit.

Anyway, it's just a group of guys who have no resistance because they have lost the will to fight.

Killing them is nothing at all.

Of course, Liu Zhengyang didn't want to steal Zhong Qinglei's head either.

because……

boom!

Liu Zhengyang had just dealt with a few assassins with hidden swords, and the monstrous demonic energy emanating from Zhong Qinglei dissipated out of thin air.

The moment the demonic energy dissipated, Zhong Qinglei fell directly to the ground, making a dull loud noise.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw that Liu Zhengyang had killed all the assassins who had hidden swords, and he couldn't help laughing: "Liu Zhengyang, you have killed all my prey, what do you think I should do with you for this account? It's not too much to ask you to compensate me for ten thousand hidden spirit profound pills, right?"

"10,000 Hidden Spirit Profound Pills? You can give me more or less." Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

Of course he knew that Zhong Qinglei was only joking with himself.

Zhong Qinglei just used that trick to spread the magic energy, and he has exhausted all the remaining power.

Once the demonic energy dissipates, it is impossible to have the strength to fight again.

If Liu Zhengyang can't solve his opponent during that time, then Zhong Qinglei is really dangerous.

Fortunately, Liu Zhengyang noticed Zhong Qinglei's situation and took the initiative.

After the battle, Liu Zhengyang put another antidote into Zhong Qinglei's mouth.

With Zhong Qinglei's physique, he quickly recovered.

The recovered Zhong Qinglei hurriedly bounced from Liu Zhengyang's arms, shivering all over, and said disgustingly: "Liu Zhengyang, do you have any strange hobbies? If you detoxify me, detoxify me, what's the point of holding me? You? Shouldn't you be interested in me? Come on!"

Liu Zhengyang was slightly startled, but also stunned.

What kind of brain hole does this Zhong Qinglei have?

How can you even imagine such a thing?

The point is that he just helped Zhong Qinglei, but he just felt that the ground was too dirty.

Are you still doing bad things?

Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and said with a bad look: "Zhong Qinglei, are you tired of living? Although the assassins who hide their swords can't kill you, and I can't kill you, it's still possible to beat you up."

"Uh, joking, joking." Zhong Qinglei laughed dryly, and then changed the subject: "Liu Zhengyang, let's discuss business affairs? What should we do next?"