Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"Zhong Qinglei, are you running so fast? I didn't let you bite the bullet." Liu Zhengyang was speechless.

But Zhong Qinglei didn't think it was a shame to be a deserter at all.

After hearing Liu Zhengyang's words, he ran faster.

He kept running back to Xiao Duomi, Qi Tianfang and others, making sure that Liu Zhengyang would protect Xiao Duomi and Qi Tianfang at the same time, and then he blushed and said: "The skill is not as good as others, naturally I have to run faster, it's nothing. What a shame. Sect Master Liu, come on!"

In order to let Liu Zhengyang fight for him, he even changed his name.

Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes, completely speechless to this guy.

Liu Zhengyang has seen a lot of powerful monks, but he has never seen a few as shameless powerful monks as Zhong Qinglei.

Or in a way, that's his style.

He acts rashly, and doesn't care what others think of him.

Of course, Liu Zhengyang didn't have the heart to quarrel with Zhong Qinglei. The most important thing right now is to find a way to defeat the strange purple figure.

After the people on the battlefield changed from Zhong Qinglei to Liu Zhengyang, the big sword originally in Zhong Qinglei's hand also fell at Liu Zhengyang's feet.

The purple figure did not continue chasing Zhong Qinglei, but faced Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang was not interested in big swords, and while guarding the purple figure, he walked to the corner of the room and picked up a long spear.

That was when the weapon rack was split by Zhong Qinglei and flew into the corner.

Compared with the broadsword, Liu Zhengyang felt that the spear was longer, could keep a distance from the purple figure, and could be used with both hands, so it should be safer.

Strange to say, when Liu Zhengyang went to pick up the spear, the purple figure was always indifferent, and he didn't seem to like sneaking up on his opponent. And when Liu Zhengyang picked up the spear, the weapon in the purple figure's hand changed from a big knife to a spear, and even the style and length were exactly the same.

"I seem to understand a little bit." Liu Zhengyang clenched his spear and said, "No matter what weapon we pick up, that guy will conjure up the same weapon, right? That is to say, we need to defeat him under the same circumstances, and then to leave."

"It looks like it should be." Zhong Qinglei said solemnly: "If we don't want to be trapped here, we can only rely on you."

Chi!

With a piercing sound of breaking the air, the purple figure has rushed up like lightning.

I saw him running fast, and at the same time approaching Liu Zhengyang with a gun in one hand. When he got close to Liu Zhengyang, the long spear in his hand stabbed out like a dragon, and the sharp spear head pierced Liu Zhengyang's throat.

Liu Zhengyang stood firmly on the ground, holding guns in both hands.

Seeing the purple figure move, he shook the spear forcefully, pressed the opponent's spear to the ground with the gun barrel, stepped forward, stepped on the head of the spear, and stabbed the opponent's head with another shot.

With Zhong Qinglei's lesson just now, Liu Zhengyang didn't dare to give the opponent any chance to fight back.

Zhong Qinglei looked at Liu Zhengyang's movements, and asked Xiao Duomi and others curiously, "Is Liu Zhengyang also an expert with guns? Is he an expert in so many fields?"

"No, there shouldn't be this one." Qi Tianfang shook his head and said, "I haven't seen the door owner fight with a long spear."

"That's what he did temporarily?" Zhong Qinglei sighed involuntarily: "Although the fighting method has many aspects in common, it is not easy to use it well. Your sect master is a rare genius."