The moment Xiao Qian eliminated the Doumen cultivator, Liu Zhengyang had already caught up and fell right next to Xiao Qian.

He naturally heard clearly what Xiao Qian said just now.

He said slowly: "Don't blame yourself so much, it's not bad for you to be able to solve a strong enemy. After all, all strong people grow up step by step, and you grow rapidly to unimaginable without experiencing failure. High realm, but not necessarily a good thing."

"Then, when will I become like a master?" Xiao Qian asked suddenly.

"What do you mean? Want to become as strong as me? Of course, it is to cultivate slowly." Liu Zhengyang said.

"No no no, I mean, when can I become as strong as a master without going through failure?" Xiao Qian asked expectantly.

Liu Zhengyang was speechless.

At this moment, the people who had been sent by Liu Zhengyang to hunt down the Doumen cultivators had all returned.

They all carried at least two or three heads in their hands.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Liu Zhengyang saw them come back with the heads of their prey.

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you doing? What are you doing with the heads of these people?"

Liu Zhengyang's voice just fell, and everyone's faces showed obvious indignation.

Killing the monks who slaughtered Tianmen City did not seem to be enough to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

"Liu Zhengyang, is it enough to just kill the monks in Doumen? They have caused so much damage in Tianmen City. If you don't give them a little look and deter other monks in Doumen, the same thing will definitely happen again and again. If it happens in three places, we have to put an end to that."

"Uncle Liu, I also have the same idea, at least take the heads of these guys back and give them back to Doumen. Although I have no intention of returning the heads of these people to Doumen, at least I can let them know that if we provoke us, we will It definitely didn't end well."

"It's too difficult to take away the heads of so many Doumen monks, so I still think it's easier to harvest their heads directly."

Liu Zhengyang stared at the heads of these Doumen cultivators and was silent for a moment, and had to admit that they did a good job.

At the very least, the Doumen cultivator who was still alive should be somewhat afraid when he saw the head of his companion.

Even if the top management of Doumen asks them to do the same thing next time, they may not dare to be too messy.

"Then let's go back." Liu Zhengyang decided: "You first bring the heads of these Doumen cultivators back to the branch, and then send someone to Doumen. I will go with Xiao Qian to find other Panmen cultivators. They're all taken away, and I can't leave them alone."

As soon as Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, Zhong Qinglei, Panmen Sect Master and others were stunned.

They all looked at Liu Zhengyang in amazement.

"Uncle Liu, do you want to take the Panmen away? Why?"

"There are a lot of people in Panmen, right? How long will it take you to take them all away? Moreover, even if you can really bring them back, the sub-alliance may not be able to settle down, right? What do you think? "

"Although I can probably guess what you think, Alliance Leader Liu, we have to consider the actual situation."

Zhong Qinglei, Panmen Sect Master and others were very helpless, even Panmen Sect Master himself was no exception.

Of course they hope that the people who are in the door can live in the branch.

But they still know how big the space in the sub-alliance is.