"The one named Zhong Qinglei, weren't you arrogant just now? Why did you lose so ugly?"

"The sect master of Panmen is not the same. He was clamoring for us to go together just now. I didn't expect to be defeated in the blink of an eye. I just thought they were so powerful, but it turned out to be just a paper tiger. It's just not strong enough, Just don't be arrogant in front of us?"

"The two of them are weak, will that Liu Zhengyang also have a false reputation?"

Hearing the mockery of the Doumen cultivators, Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen were both angry.

They rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture of rushing up again.

If it wasn't for Liu Zhengyang to stop them, they would have fought against the strong men in Doumen again.

After Liu Zhengyang stopped Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master, he said calmly: "There is no need to have the same knowledge as Doumen people. The strength of the monks is revealed, not spoken. If they really thought we were so weak, they would have rushed up."

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master were startled, and then they thought of the main point.

Yes, if people in Doumen really think they are vulnerable, where would they waste time talking nonsense?

They rushed up long ago and smashed Liu Zhengyang and others into eight pieces.

The people in Doumen were pierced by the appearance, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Liu Zhengyang didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he walked up slowly and said, "Don't you Doumen cultivators think that I have a false reputation? If that's the case, then come on, it doesn't matter if we go together, anyway, I don't mind taking you twenty at the same time. Everyone got fat."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the strong men in Doumen became ugly.

However, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master were slightly startled, and they didn't quite understand why Liu Zhengyang did this.

Zhong Qinglei said inexplicably: "Seeing the battle between me and Panmen's sect master just now, didn't Liu Zhengyang see how terrifying the powerhouses in Doumen are? Although he is also very strong himself, he can't fight against so many Doumen cultivators at the same time. There will be chances."

The Sect Master of Panmen said solemnly: "Could it be that Liu Zhengyang is going to ask us to help? But even if we help, why do I feel that the hope of victory is very slim? Mr. Zhong, Zhang Feng, should we find a way to stop Liu Zhengyang? "

Zhang Feng smiled slightly, but he was very calm.

He shook his head calmly and said, "There's no need for that, because Liu Zhengyang's purpose is different from yours."

"How?" Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master asked in unison.

Zhang Feng explained slowly: "It's very simple, what you said just now is really inflated, thinking that you can win, and Liu Zhengyang said the same thing just to provoke the opponent. As long as the monks in Doumen have a little face, they will It is impossible to beat Liu Zhengyang in groups."

I have to say that what Zhang Feng said is indeed the truth.

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master were suddenly enlightened.

However, they also have new doubts.

That's why Zhang Feng said this in front of the people in Doumen. Isn't it bad?

Could it be that they still knew Liu Zhengyang's thoughts and wanted to be fooled on purpose?

Zhang Feng nodded confidently and said, "I dare not say 100%, but most Doumen cultivators will behave the same as we think."

Sure enough, the leader of the Doumen team glared at Zhang Feng fiercely, although he was still confused when he heard what Zhang Feng said.

After a moment of silence, he finally made a decision: "If anyone has the confidence to beat Liu Zhengyang heads-up, go ahead!"