Jiang Yi thought angrily while fighting Liu Zhengyang.

In the beginning, he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, just to protect his fragile self-esteem, but the more he hit the back, the less confident he became, and his fighting spirit declined rapidly. For a cultivator, the will to fight is undoubtedly an important factor in his combat effectiveness.

He didn't even have the most basic fighting intent, and the outcome of the battle can be imagined.

After barely holding on for a long time, Jiang Yi's body was full of wounds, and bones were exposed in many places.

The elixir he had taken before obviously had the effect of recovering the injury.

Therefore, some of the minor injuries Liu Zhengyang hit him have recovered.

But in the face of such a heavy injury, the therapeutic effect attached to the medicinal pill was no longer useful.

Liu Zhengyang deliberately joked: "I also know that Dan will have a medicine, which can make the monks get a nearly immortal body after taking it. As long as they don't die, they can continue to fight. Do you want to try? But even if you want to try now, There is no chance."

Liu Zhengyang said this, naturally, to humiliate Jiang Yi.

Because Jiang Yi was too arrogant and arrogant before.

The easiest way to deal with such a person is to humiliate him.

It's just that Liu Zhengyang just saw Jiang Yi's embarrassed expression, and an even more amazing scene appeared.

Jiang Yi suddenly stopped his hand, then lowered his head, and said with a trembling voice: "I don't want to die, Alliance Leader Liu, can you let me go? I can assure you that I will never do anything with you again. And you kill me. I won't do you any good."

"What do you mean? Why is it not good for me to kill you?" Liu Zhengyang asked curiously.

Judging from the current situation, killing Jiang Yi should have a lot of benefits, right?

So Liu Zhengyang didn't quite understand what he wanted to express.

Jiang Yi guessed that he had already made the draft, and said bluntly: "I am the messenger of Doumen, the two armies are fighting, and if you don't kill me, you should know what it means to kill me. I am alive, and you and Doumen still have negotiations. Possibly, but I'm dead, and you can't stop dying."

"So it is." Liu Zhengyang suddenly realized.

He finally knew what Jiang Yi wanted to say.

But, is this the reason why he let Liu Zhengyang let him go?

Not to mention whether Liu Zhengyang is begging for mercy, he will let him go, even for such a reason...

Liu Zhengyang was already mentally prepared to fight with Doumen and Danhui at the same time. Does he still care about Jiang Yi?

He sneered: "I have seen through the way you Doumen and Dan will handle things, probably because they often do things in the Central District, they are arrogant, and you don't think about other people's feelings at all. Even if I let you go, you will be after He will definitely not speak for me, but will try his best to let the top management of Doumen kill me."

Liu Zhengyang had basically foreseen it.

Only by his own death can he wash away Jiang Yi's shame.

So even if Jiang Yi's death will cause Liu Zhengyang and Doumen to die, it is still better to kill Jiang Yi.

At the moment when the pros and cons were clearly weighed, Liu Zhengyang's fist slammed into Jiang Yi again.

When Jiang Yi surrendered, in order to show his sincerity, he had relaxed his guard.

Now that he was attacked again, he didn't even have a chance to react, and was smashed to the bridge of his nose.

Click!

The blood and bone fragments soiled Liu Zhengyang's hands in an instant.

Jiang Yi screamed and was beaten back and forth.