Following Liu Zhengyang's order, everyone in the village left in an orderly manner under Zhang Feng's command.

While secretly admiring Zhang Feng's ability, Liu Zhengyang suddenly remembered a very crucial question.

It is naturally easy for everyone in the village to leave, even if they need to leave on foot, because everyone is a cultivator with certain strength, it is not a difficult thing for them. Even walking outside Doumen's territory does not require much physical strength.

But what about Liu Zhengyang?

Liu Zhengyang had just defeated so many Doumen cultivators, and he had consumed a lot of physical strength in the battle.

Now he has trouble standing up.

Can't he just follow along?

But it would be a bit of a waste of everyone's time to let him recover his strength before leaving.

After being silent for a moment, Liu Zhengyang said: "Zhang Feng, you should lead the team away first. Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master are responsible for guarding you. With their strength, it should be enough to deal with ordinary Doumen cultivators. I need to rest here for a while. time."

Liu Zhengyang has his own ideas and persistence.

He is definitely not happy to let him drag everyone in the village.

It's part of his pride.

However, just as he spoke, he was already opposed by Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen in unison.

Even Zhang Feng is no exception.

Zhang Feng even said directly: "Uncle Liu, you look down on people too much, don't you? Am I the kind of person who is not thoughtful? Knowing that you consumed a lot of physical strength in the battle just now, I have already done it well. Ready, a mount has been arranged for you."

As he said that, he suddenly clapped his palm lightly, and then a girl walked out with a bull.

The bull had obviously just been cleaned, and there were still a lot of water droplets on his body.

But the strange smell that belongs to livestock is not at all.

This warmed Liu Zhengyang's heart, feeling that his efforts and efforts were not in vain.

Knowing that they were exhausted, the villagers even went to clean the bull in such a short period of time.

However, Liu Zhengyang was still reluctant to mount a mount.

He said embarrassedly: "Is this bad? There are many old people in the village, they need mounts more than me. Although I spent a lot of physical strength in the battle, I asked Zhong Qinglei or Uncle Qian to carry me for a while. , I'll be fine when I recover."

Liu Zhengyang was uneasy when he thought about riding a horse while the elderly and children had to walk.

Such a cheeky thing, he can't do it anyway.

However, he had just put forward his own ideas, and Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master objected with disgust.

Zhong Qinglei said loudly: "You refused to mount a mount, but instead took me and Panmen Sect Master as mounts? What's the matter? If we have to bear someone, I'd rather bear an old man or a child than you. Don't you think it's weird for a guy with a stubborn foot?"

The Sect Master of Panmen said with deep conviction: "I think it's normal for me to carry an old man and a child, but if you let me carry a big man, the picture is very strange no matter how you look at it, so you should go on a mount. , don't disgust us."

Liu Zhengyang thought about it for a while, and felt a chill inexplicably.

It's a disgusting feeling that the two big men are in such close contact.

In desperation, he had to accept Zhang Feng's arrangement.