"Do you know what it means for you to make this decision?"

Liu Zhengyang took a deep look at Xiao Qian and couldn't help but ask: "Even if it's me, I wouldn't dare to say that the Doumen cultivators in your territory have been completely cleaned up. That is to say, if someone hides and wants to secretly treat you Not good, then after we leave, you will be 100% killed."

"I know." A trace of panic flashed in Xiao Qian's eyes.

However, he finally gritted his teeth and said firmly with his eyes: "But if the strong men of Doumen are really hidden in our territory, then my father will be in danger when he returns to the alliance. Let the monks of Doumen come to me. , isn't it better than going to the father?"

Liu Zhengyang's heart trembled, and a certain string deep in his heart was touched.

He could see that Xiao Qian was serious.

Even in a father-son relationship, there are not many people in the world who can achieve this level.

But with Liu Zhengyang around, how could the tragedy happen?

Liu Zhengyang said confidently and arrogantly: "Little Qian, don't worry, your father is no longer the Panmen sect master you know, so he will not be easily defeated by the Doumen cultivator. If the current Doumen cultivator is alone When you were caught by your father, you should think about how to escape."

"Impossible?" Xiao Qian asked in surprise, then turned to look at the Sect Master Panmen.

On the surface, the Panmen Sect Master is still the same Panmen Sect Master.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the kind of Gedai high-level people in the world's perception.

Especially when Xiao Qian observed his father as a son, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that his father was mediocre.

The door owner of Panmen was stared at by his son with suspicious eyes, and his face was a little uneasy.

Zhong Qinglei, Zhang Qin, Cai Qin, Zhang Feng and others were still watching.

If even his own son doesn't trust him, the door owner of Panmen feels that he will be played by memes for the rest of his life!

So he stepped forward immediately, clenched his fists and activated all the energy in his body, burst into a very powerful momentum, and then said with great pride: "Your father is no longer the me of the past, don't take the past. Look at me cognitively!"

As the sect master of Panmen exploded his own power, the brilliant energy turned into bright golden light and enveloped him all over his body.

The impacted air also tumbled violently, creating a small tornado.

The wreckage of the buildings on the ground was washed away like sand in the rapids.

And Xiao Qian was attacked by his father's powerful momentum, and he couldn't help but back away, his face pale.

"How could it be? Father, your strength has increased so much?" Xiao Qian couldn't help but gasped, and said incredulously, "Even when the master lent me his strength just now, I didn't have such a powerful strength. Right? Father, you actually…”

While talking, Xiao Qian couldn't say the next words anymore.

Because his mind has been severely impacted.

He still couldn't accept the fact that his father was no longer afraid of the monks of the first force in the central district.

The Sect Master of Panmen said proudly: "What's so strange about this? You don't know how great your master is. If you keep following your master, even if your strength can't keep up with me, you won't be able to. Too much difference. The strength of a monk is accumulated with resources!"