The monk from Doumen looked at Liu Zhengyang in horror, and he was really puzzled.

He didn't understand how strong Liu Zhengyang was to be able to take his heavy punch with his face without getting hurt at all? Why did such a powerful existence participate in the battle between him and Xiaoqian and support the game for Xiaoqian?

More importantly, why do characters of the level of Xiao Qian have such a terrible master?

He shouted hysterically: "Your strength is indeed very strong. I have never seen a terrible guy like you, but do you think you can interfere in our Doumen with a little strength? If you provoke our Doumen, no matter how powerful you are, there is only a dead end!"

Liu Zhengyang turned his head and stared at the monks in Doumen, with only deep sympathy and pity in his heart.

Needless to think about it, this idiot must have realized that he could not be Liu Zhengyang's opponent, and he couldn't even escape, so he showed off the sign of Doumen, hoping to scare Liu Zhengyang away with Doumen's name and save his life.

However, let alone whether the deterrent power of Doumen is so great.

Even if there is, wouldn’t it be too shameful if Liu Zhengyang was scared away by the name of Doumen?

Liu Zhengyang sneered: "I didn't want to do anything to you at first. After all, my apprentice wants to deal with you personally, but if you say this, if I admit defeat, wouldn't I seem to be afraid of fighting? If you were me, would you say you would be a turtle with a headscared turtle?"

"It's not embarrassing to be afraid of Doumen..." The monk from Doumen replied.

But when he was halfway through his words, Liu Zhengyang interrupted him and said, "It's not a shame for you to be afraid of Doumen, but it's a shame for me. But don't worry, I will not deal with you with my own hands. At most, I will only help my good apprentice kill you."

After saying that, Liu Zhengyang stepped back to Xiaoqian and patted Xiaoqian on the shoulder, saying that he would hand over the battlefield to Xiaoqian.

Xiao Qian was slightly stunned, then stunned.

After all, he already knew clearly that he was not an opponent of Doumen monks.

So why did Liu Zhengyang still want him to go to the battlefield?

The monk from Doumen laughed unrestrainedly and said, "You want to help him kill me? If you can put aside your face and fight with your good disciple, then I will admit defeat. But if you don't match your disciple's fight together, what can you do to make him defeat me? Does a lion have a way to help an ant defeat the jackal?"

As he spoke, a clear mockery appeared on the face of the Doumen monk.

Liu Zhengyang looked at him with pity, always feeling that he was just a frog that was watching the sky in a well.

Faced with such a person, Liu Zhengyang didn't even have the interest in explaining. He directly pressed his palm on Xiao Qian's shoulder and poured his strength into Xiao Qian's body.

The power that Liu Zhengyang poured into Xiao Qian's body was immortal power, and it was a softened power.

At least it is completely fine to let small money control it.

With the injected power, Xiao Qian's strength naturally increased.

Even if it is only temporary, it is more than enough to deal with the Doumen monks in front of you.

When the monks from Doumen saw Liu Zhengyang's actions and felt Xiao Qian's aura change, their faces changed.
Chapter completed!