Liu Zhengyang was only worried about the safety of Zhong Qinglei and the owner of Panmen, for fear that they would have a conflict with Doumen.

In his opinion, even if the two of Zhong Qinglei are in danger, the probability of danger is not high.

Otherwise, he wouldn't let Zhong Qinglei and the two set off.

But listening to Zhang Feng's meaning, things don't seem to be that simple?

Zhang Feng said slowly: "Don't forget that Danhui has contacts and cooperation with Doumen. I have heard a lot about Doumen within the Danhui. Frankly speaking, the monks in Doumen are a group of barbarians. With his own strength, he turned the monk into a robber."

When Zhang Feng evaluated the monks in Doumen, he gritted his teeth.

Logically speaking, with his strength and status, it is impossible for him to be extorted by Doumen monks.

But even so, he hated the cultivators in Doumen so much, which shows how bad the cultivators in Doumen are.

If such a person threatens the safety of Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen, the danger is not so great.

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help speeding up his feet, and said at the same time, "If this is the case, then I have to continue to accelerate."

Zhang Feng said with some worry: "I can understand your urgency, but in your current state, can you really rush over to help Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master in time? How long can you maintain the current speed? Moreover, even if you Hurry up, how much combat power can you play now?"

"That will have to wait until I see Zhong Qinglei and the others." Liu Zhengyang insisted.

Since Liu Zhengyang insisted, Zhang Feng naturally had nothing to say.

Anyway, he is very safe in the secret palace, and he doesn't have to be tired and travel.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Zhengyang had taken Zhang Feng and completely left the Pill Society's territory.

Zhang Feng, who stayed in the secret palace for two whole days, was not only a little bored, but more shocked.

He complained in horror: "Uncle Liu, your current speed is not worse than that of ordinary monks above the Taoist realm, or even much faster. It takes three days for the president of the Dan Society to rush from Dandu to Dancheng, but the current It took you almost two days to complete the same distance, is it because you are in very poor condition?"

According to the speed, the president of the Dan Guild in his heyday could not catch up with Liu Zhengyang, who was half-tired. Zhang Feng couldn't think of any words to describe his mood.

But Liu Zhengyang still said calmly: "When you are anxious to save someone, you can definitely do the same thing. If you have time to complain about this, why don't you help me think of a way? How can I convince them after seeing Doumen? We work together."

Liu Zhengyang still has not forgotten this peaceful solution to the problem.

Although the people from Doumen seem to be very unreasonable, as long as he can temporarily protect the safety of his relatives and friends, Liu Zhengyang doesn't mind being patient for a while.

After Zhang Feng heard Liu Zhengyang's words, he said calmly, "Don't worry, I have already thought about it. According to what you said, the attraction of Qianling Xuandan must be very attractive to Doumen, as long as you promise to help them practice it. Make a batch, they have no reason to come forward for the dead Dan."

"When it comes to the Dan Club, are they sure it's so easy to end?" Liu Zhengyang asked suspiciously, "Although the real top leaders have died, wouldn't some lower-level leaders take over the position of the Dan Club's president? , continue to operate?"