After realizing that the president of the Dan Club wanted to attack Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen, Liu Zhengyang was no longer in the mood to enjoy the battle.

He instantly increased his speed to the extreme, and then rushed towards Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen, trying to stop the President of the Dan Society from approaching them. But after the real action, Liu Zhengyang realized that because he was half a beat late, it was impossible for him to make it in time.

For a powerhouse of their level, it would be difficult to make up for it if they didn't take the lead when they shot.

And the President of the Dan Club obviously knows this.

As he approached Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen at an astonishing speed, he sneered: "Union Master Liu, don't make useless efforts, you can't catch up with me, you can only watch your companion die. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not letting me kill you."

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master noticed something was wrong, and their expressions changed drastically.

Then, their response was also very fast, and they immediately moved away from the President of the Dan Society as quickly as possible.

But even so, the distance between them is still shrinking.

Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen, who had been seriously injured, were obviously unable to keep up with the President of the Pill Guild, who was still in his prime.

Liu Zhengyang found that even so, he could not catch up in time, and was almost desperate.

How to do?

What can he do to save Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen?

Because of the distance restrictions, even if he wanted to put the Panmen Sect Master and Zhong Qinglei in the secret palace, he couldn't do it.

"Liu Zhengyang! Leave us alone! We are all dead, you might as well kill the vice president of the Dan Society and give us two funerals!" Zhong Qinglei suddenly shouted: "We know you won't be able to catch up, there is the vice president of the Dan Society. Come with us on the road, we won't be at a loss!"

"I don't want to die!" The Sect Master of Panmen gritted his teeth and said, "But if death in battle is unavoidable, then let yourself die more valuable. There are the vice president of the Pill Society and more than a dozen Pill Society's Dao Realm. The above powerhouses are buried with us, we are not at a loss!"

Hearing the words of Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master, Liu Zhengyang's heart tingled for a while.

They are all comrades-in-arms who accompany them to fight in an unknown number of **** battles.

Liu Zhengyang really couldn't do it if he wanted Liu Zhengyang to watch them die in front of his eyes.

But what Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master said is also true.

Now, what can he do if he can't accept the reality?

It is better to kill a strong person in the Pill Society than to let Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master die in vain.

"Sorry! It's all my fault! If I had put you in the secret palace from the beginning, maybe there wouldn't be so many things." Liu Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said, "But even if I can't save you, there is still one hundred percent. If you are confident, you can send the vice president of the Pill Society back to the west, you can rest assured!"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhengyang had already turned his direction and rushed towards the vice president of the Dan Society.

Just as Liu Zhengyang turned around, the president of the Dan Society and the vice president of the Dan Society were shocked.

The vice president of the Dan Club had already had a shadow on Liu Zhengyang. Knowing that she could not win, she turned around and ran away without saying a word.

However, with her speed, it is obviously impossible to get rid of Liu Zhengyang.

And the president of the Dan Society said in disgust: "Liu Zhengyang! Stop me! You can't kill her! Otherwise, I won't be able to get around you even if I chase it to the southeast district!"

However, Liu Zhengyang was even more angry when he heard that the president of the Dan Society threatened himself with the safety of his relatives and friends.

The speed at which he rushed to the vice president of the Dan Society also became faster.