"Everyone, do you still feel in the mood to sigh at Zhong Qinglei's strength in body?" Liu Zhengyang joked.

Taking advantage of the little time that Zhong Qinglei delayed, Liu Zhengyang had already rushed back.

He looked at the eleven strong men at the peak of the Dao Realm as if he was looking at his prey, then kicked 360 degrees, kicking all the eleven strong men at the peak of the Dao Realm away. They screamed and disappeared in the night sky in an instant.

"A group of ants." Liu Zhengyang said indifferently: "This level of cultivator may be very powerful to others, but it is nothing to me and Zhong Qinglei now. It is not difficult to kill them."

Because the eleven strong men at the peak of the Dao Realm were all in a state of shock and did not have much thought to defend.

So Liu Zhengyang kicked them in the waist and eyes in one breath.

With the strength gap between Liu Zhengyang and theirs, this level of attack is enough to break their spine.

Even a monk who is as powerful as a Taoist realm, once his spine is kicked off, it will be completely finished.

The Panmen monks present are not ordinary people, so they can naturally see the tricks.

They looked at Liu Zhengyang in horror, and couldn't speak.

Qian Liang shouted in despair: "How could this happen? The Lord of Yuanman clearly told me that the twelve of them are already the most powerful existences under his command besides the four district chiefs. Why are such a powerful existence easily defeated by you?"

Qian Liang was really collapsed and actually told such an important thing himself.

He was undoubtedly sentenced to death by saying such words in front of many monks from Panmen.

Liu Zhengyang walked towards him slowly and asked with interest: "I don't care whether the twelve peak cultivators at the Dao Realm are strong or weak. What I want to know more is why the Lord of Yuanman is so kind to you? Is it convenient to explain? What interests did you betray Panmen?"

puff!

Just as Liu Zhengyang was about to interrogate Qian Liang, a flying knife flew over like an arrow from the string.

Although Liu Zhengyang heard the sound, he was powerless to stop it. He could only watch the flying knife stabbed Qian Liang's back.

Qian Liang, who had the peak strength of the Taoist realm, was shocked and died.

"You..." Liu Zhengyang was so angry that he almost exploded. He stared at the monk in front of him with gritted teeth and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

In the darkness, a monk with blood on his lips slowly walked out.

Just as he saw him, Liu Zhengyang recognized him.

He was the one who blocked Liu Zhengyang's attack at the beginning and then was knocked away by Liu Zhengyang.

He actually came back so soon!

"Of course I know what I'm doing?" The monk said resolutely: "Our task is to protect Qian Liang, but if it is really impossible and Qian Liang is at risk of leaking our information, then our task is to kill and silence."

"In other words, Qian Liang is indeed colluding with you Yuan Man." Liu Zhengyang said coldly: "It doesn't matter. Qian Liang is dead, you are still alive, so we torture you. I know a lot about torture. I want to see if your mouth is hard or my fists are hard."

Liu Zhengyang didn't give the other party time to prepare at all, so he took action at a moment's throw.

He quickly flashed to the other party's body, and punched him directly at the other party's stomach with a powerful force.
Chapter completed!