The two monks from Doumen lowered their heads and measured the pros and cons, and finally adopted the suggestions of Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect.

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

After all, they have become Liu Zhengyang's opponents now. The actual process of Li Zhong and Liu Zhengyang's last fight has become a very important information, which may be related to their life and death. It is rare that they have the opportunity to have a calm conversation now, so they ask questions again.

"I want to know the situation of the last battle?" The leader of Panmen looked at the two powerful men in the Doumen who looked anxious. He first told the battle process, and then said with a joke: "Li Zhong sent you fake news last time. At the beginning, it should have been to take credit, right?"

"It's obvious that he had already teleported the previous version back when he suffered a small loss at the beginning." Zhong Qinglei pinched his chin and secretly guessed: "At that time, he still felt that he could win, but he was afraid that he would be blamed for casualties, so he spread false news and went back."

The leader of Pan Sect and Zhong Qinglei are both old monsters who have lived for countless years.

They thought about the twists and turns in it, and they knew what was going on with their toes.

After all, many Doumen monks were lost to the hands of Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Panmen from the beginning.

After returning, the battle situation was unknown and arrogant at the top of Doumen, who knew about it, would probably blame him.

Then he could only put the blame on the ambush.

Who knew a false news that has tricked the current group of monks from the Destruction Sect?

After two powerful men from Doumen learned the truth from Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect, blue veins raised on their foreheads and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

"If I can go back to the past and let me meet that bastard, I will kill him!"

"He died himself and he died. He even had to drag us into the water. It's really a pity to die!"

The two strong men from the fighting gate were so angry that they almost exploded on the spot.

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

Liu Zhengyang and many Doumen monks appeared again in front of everyone.

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

Even if these people survive, they will not be able to continue to be powerful people in Doumen.

"Damn it! Bastard Liu Zhengyang! I was so hurtful that I was so hurt!"

"As a strong man from Doumen, I actually suffered such a huge loss in a monk in the southeastern region. I don't accept it!"

"It's over! My life is over! I shouldn't have participated in this battle."

The monks of Doumen who suffered disability and injuries were greatly hit and were completely disappointed.

Although there are many elixirs in the Doumen that can restore residual limbs, they were provided by the elixirs in the past.

But now the pill association is over, and even Doumen is almost impossible to get that kind of pill again.

When the elixirs are so rare, they obviously cannot be used by ordinary disciples.

Cultivators like Zhong Qinglei and Pan Sect Master who escaped from the sky at the beginning were all worried when they looked at the tragic situation ahead.

Too miserable!

It's really miserable!
Chapter completed!