The two Doumen cultivators bowed their heads, weighed the pros and cons, and finally accepted the advice of Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen.

After a temporary truce, they were curious about the topic just now.

After all, they have now become Liu Zhengyang's opponents. The real process of the last time Li Zhong and Liu Zhengyang played against each other became very important information, which may be related to their life and death. Rarely now had a chance to speak calmly, they asked the question again.

"Want to know the situation of the last battle?" Panmen's sect master looked at the two Doumen strongmen who looked eager, first told the process of the battle, and then said playfully: "Li Zhong sent fake news last time. For you, it should be to take credit at the beginning, right?"

"Obviously, it is estimated that when he suffered a small loss at the beginning, he had already sent the previous version back." Zhong Qinglei pinched his chin and speculated secretly: "At that time, he still felt that he could win, but he was afraid because there were staff. They were blamed for casualties, and they spread false news back.”

The Sect Master of Panmen and Zhong Qinglei are both old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years.

There are twists and turns in here, and they think with their toes to know what is going on.

After all, many Doumen cultivators were damaged in the hands of Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei, and Panmen Sect Master from the very beginning.

After going back, the high-level Doumen officials who did not know the situation and were arrogant would probably blame him.

Then he can only put the blame on the ambush.

Who knows a fake news that has trapped the current batch of Doumen cultivators.

After the two Doumen strongmen learned the real situation from Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master, blue veins bulged on their foreheads, and a mouthful of old blood almost spit out.

"If I can go back in time and let me meet that bastard, I'll have to kill him!"

"When he died, he died, and he even dragged us into the water. It's not a pity to die!"

The two Doumen strongmen were so angry that they almost exploded on the spot.

At the same time, the energy storm of the explosion has gradually subsided.

The figures of Liu Zhengyang and many Doumen monks reappeared in front of everyone.

After a big explosion, the Doumen powerhouses who had just been sucked in were all lying on the ground weakly, obviously consuming most of their energy. And although they survived, most of them have been seriously injured, and some even lack arms and legs.

Even if these people survive, it is impossible for them to continue to be the all-powerful powerhouses in Doumen.

"Damn it! The **** Liu Zhengyang! It hurts me so badly, it hurts me to death!"

"As a strong man in Doumen, he has suffered such a big loss in a monk in the southeast area, and I am not convinced!"

"It's over! My life is over! I shouldn't be in this fight."

The Doumen cultivators who were maimed and injured were all devastated and despaired.

Although there are many medicinal pills in Doumen that can restore stumps, they were provided by the Dan Club in the past.

But now that the Pill Guild is over, it is almost impossible for even Doumen to get that kind of pill.

When the medicinal pills were so rare, they obviously couldn't be used by ordinary disciples like them.

Cultivators like Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master who escaped at first looked at the tragic situation in front of them, and they all felt sympathy.

That's horrible!

It's so miserable!

The mere thought of being one of them made them fidgety.