With Liu Zhengyang's order, Zhong Qinglei, Pan Sect leader, Xiao Qian and others rushed forward like arrows.

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that even Xiao Qian couldn't help but take action.

"Xiao Qian, what are you doing?" Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but shout.

At the same time, he had already chased after him to prevent any accidents.

Xiao Qian looked back at Liu Zhengyang, and then replied naturally: "Of course I have to go up and teach the people in Doumen a lesson. They have caused us so much trouble and killed so many of my friends. If I don't give them some color with my own hands, how can I swallow this tone?"

"The question is, can you beat them?" Liu Zhengyang said helplessly?

Liu Zhengyang naturally understood Xiao Qian's idea.

The key is that with the strength of small money, no matter how hard he works, he will never be a match for Doumen monks!

The strength gap between the Dao Realm and above the Dao Realm is not so easy to cross even Liu Zhengyang!

Xiao Qian replied: "Master, haven't you refined a very strong arm for me? Even a monk from Doumen will find it difficult to hurt my current right hand, right? Then I can only use my right hand to fight? My current strength is completely different from before!"

Liu Zhengyang stared at Xiao Qian and was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed and agreed to Xiao Qian's approach.

There is no way, he can really fully understand Xiao Qian's idea.

Although the arms he made for Xiao Qian was indeed unable to help him defeat strong men above the Dao Realm, Xiao Qian's self-confidence also expanded. If he didn't give him a chance to try it, he would definitely regret it for life, which was definitely something that Liu Zhengyang didn't want to happen.

So, Liu Zhengyang said as if he accepted his fate: "Since you have decided, then go and I will try my best to help you."

Xiaoqian nodded gratefully and rushed into Tianmen City.

In order to ensure the safety of small money, Liu Zhengyang could only keep up quickly.

After entering Tianmen City, Liu Zhengyang saw the ruins that were still filled with light smoke. It can be seen that the people from Doumen were destroying the crowd here was just a matter of not long ago. In the ruins, Liu Zhengyang could even see a large number of corpses that did not even have time to solidify blood.

"I can't forgive you. I must check who gave this order back." Liu Zhengyang thought angrily: "No matter who gives the order to slaughter Tianmen City, I have to make him unable to survive or die, and seek justice for the innocent people who died in Tianmen City!"

Liu Zhengyang was in anger when he suddenly found that the little money next to him rushed out like an arrow.

While rushing out, Liu Zhengyang even heard Xiao Qian roaring hysterically.

Liu Zhengyang hurriedly looked towards Xiao Qian's direction and immediately saw a monk above the Taoist realm standing there.

There are cultivators above the Dao Realm in the abandoned Tianmen City. Needless to think about it, they are people from Doumen.

Bang!

Xiao Qian rushed up angrily, caught the other party off guard, and directly hit the back of the head.

The monk from the Doumen flew out directly, smashing many wreckages of the buildings blocking him.

Liu Zhengyang jumped and thought to himself: "Hey! Is it because I feel that there will be no danger in Tianmen City, so I relaxed my guard? If Xiao Qian hit the back of his head with all his strength, even a strong man above the Dao Realm might be..."
Chapter completed!