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Chapter 3873 The last means of resistance

"Do you still think you have a chance to win? I really don't know what you think."

Li Yang hugged his hands and stared at Zhong Qinglei with sympathy and said, "Even a three-year-old child can see that the gap in strength between us is unimaginable. No matter what conspiracy you have, you can't turn over. Well, since I have stopped, I will give you a chance to fight back."

Li Yang said this obviously for Liu Zhengyang's sake.

He couldn't beat Liu Zhengyang's companion too badly.

So after a little bit of rationality, I gave the step to Zhong Qinglei.

However, what he said was true, because if he did not give in, he would let him continue to fight like that just now and constantly attack Zhong Qinglei with heavy punches. Zhong Qinglei would have no strength to resist. If he was constantly beaten, he would definitely be able to kill Zhong Qinglei before he could exhaust his energy.

However, what he did, and every word he said, was equivalent to humiliation in Zhong Qinglei's ears.

Zhong Qinglei was furious and shouted loudly: "Who wants you to let me? Keep fighting and continue fighting like I did just now. I don't need anyone's help! Even if I fight with you with my own strength, I have already thought of a way to defeat you!"

Everyone's reactions were different when they heard Zhong Qinglei's words.

As for Li Yang, he must be mostly angry.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm shameless. I really don't know how to live or die. Since you're looking for death, I can't blame me. At worst, I'll beat you up and die one by one, and then find a way to save you. Anyway, Liu Zhengyang has some healing medicines."

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to attack honestly and unceremoniously just as Zhong Qinglei said.

The heavy fist continued to hit Zhong Qinglei, causing Zhong Qinglei to scream.

The leader of Pan Sect frowned, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He asked with a heart-wrenching question: "President Liu, what exactly does Zhong Qinglei want? Are you looking for death? No matter how you look at it, he can't have enough strength to resist, right? Is it worth it to die in battle for a moment of indignation?"

"If he died in the battlefield, it would be fine. How could a monk survive?" Zhang Qin frowned and said, "If he died on the battlefield where he fought with Doumen monks, I wouldn't think there was any problem, but Is it necessary to be beaten to death by Li Yang?"

"I also think that although Li Yang is a little annoying and a little ugly, he is our own person after all." Zhang Feng said helplessly: "Master Liu, you are the person with the deepest friendship with Zhong Qinglei, why don't you persuade him?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled bitterly and did not dissuade him.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but because he can’t.

Zhong Qinglei is an adult after all, and has his own persistence and ideas.

What he insisted on doing, does Liu Zhengyang have any way to stop him?

Only children need to be stopped from doing things.

Liu Zhengyang said helplessly: "If my dissuasion is useful, then he will not be the real Zhong Qinglei. The only thing we can do now is to believe Zhong Qinglei's words. Since he insists, continue to fight, and he must have his ideas. Let's see how he breaks the deadlock."

Li Yang's fists were still attacking.

But as he was fighting, Li Yang suddenly screamed and shook his fists and screamed.
Chapter completed!
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