"That person named Zhong Qinglei, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why did you lose so ugly?"

"The leader of Pan Sect is still the same. He just shouted that we would go together. I didn't expect that he would be defeated in the blink of an eye. I just thought they were so powerful. It turned out that they were just paper tigers. But they were not strong enough, so don't be arrogant in front of us?"

"They are weak, will Liu Zhengyang also be frivolous?"

Listening to the mockers of Doumen monks, Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect were both angry.

They rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to rush forward again.

If it weren't for Liu Zhengyang's stopping, they would have fought with the strong men in the Doumen again.

After Liu Zhengyang stopped Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect, he said calmly: "There is no need to follow the people of Dou Sect. The strength of the cultivators is made by fighting, not by saying it. If they really felt that we were so weak, they would have rushed up long ago."

Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect were stunned, and then they thought of the key point.

Yes, if the people in Doumen really think they are vulnerable, how could they waste time talking nonsense?

They had already rushed up and removed Liu Zhengyang and others from the crowd.

The people in Doumen were exposed and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Liu Zhengyang was too lazy to talk nonsense to them, so he walked up and said, "Don't you monks in Doumen think I'm so fucked a reputation? Since that's the case, then come on. It doesn't matter if you go together. Anyway, I don't mind beating all twenty of you at the same time."

As soon as these words were spoken, the strong men in the Doumen looked very ugly.

Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Panmen were slightly stunned, not quite understanding why Liu Zhengyang did this.

Zhong Qinglei said in confusion: "When I saw the battle between Pan Sect Master just now, did Liu Zhengyang not see how scary the strong men in Dou Sect are? Although he is also very strong, he will not have a chance of winning against so many Dou Sect monks at the same time."

The leader of Pan Sect said in a deep voice: "Is Liu Zhengyang ready to let us go to the battlefield to help? But even if we help, why do I feel that the hope of victory is 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 is no need for that, because Liu Zhengyang's purpose is different from yours."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect asked in unison.

Zhang Feng explained slowly: "It's very simple. What you said just now is really inflated. You thought you could win, but Liu Zhengyang said the same thing just to provoke the other party. As long as the monks in the Doumen need a little shame, 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 the leader of Pan Sect both suddenly realized.

However, they also have new doubts.

That is, isn’t it good for Zhang Feng to say this in front of the Doumen?

Can they still deliberately be deceived even if they know Liu Zhengyang’s idea?

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

Sure enough, the leader of the Doumen Squad glared at Zhang Feng fiercely, and although he heard Zhang Feng's words, he was still very entangled.
Chapter completed!