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After letting Xiao Qian and Zhong Qinglei lead the team to leave, Liu Zhengyang and Xiao Qian's guards stayed behind.

One left and one right, they stared at the twenty-three Taoist cultivators.

When the twenty-three monks of Yuanman saw Liu Zhengyang's arrangement, their expressions changed slightly, and their expressions were ugly as if they had eaten a large bowl of maggots. They looked at the people around them and kept winking, as if they were secretly communicating something.

After seeing their actions, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

These monks obviously have ghost ideas. If Liu Zhengyang believed them just now, he might suffer a big loss.

And after noticing the strangeness of the other party, Liu Zhengyang didn't talk nonsense, and bluntly exposed them: "What kind of wink? Just come directly if you want to do anything, but I can tell you in advance that anyone who wants to be unfavorable to us will have to die. !"

"These guys are trying to sneak attack us on the way." Xiao Qian's guard folded his hands and sneered disdainfully: "Pretend to let us go, and then suddenly attack when we are halfway there, forcing us to return to defense, which can delay time and also It can hit us hard."

Twenty-three Taoist cultivators' careful thoughts were revealed, and their faces turned red.

However, since the strategy has been seen, it is naturally impossible for Liu Zhengyang and Xiao Qian's guards to make them succeed.

At the same time, in order not to let the monks at the bottom be affected, they did not attack the monks of Yuanman because of this.

As time passed, more and more Panmen cultivators walked out of the encirclement, and they were almost finished.

Yuan Man's twenty-three Taoist cultivators couldn't bear it any longer, and finally made a move.

"If you don't get rid of you, the southern district chief will never let us go, we will fight today no matter what!"

"Your reputation, Liu Zhengyang, is very loud, but no matter how loud it is, it is only a Taoist cultivator. I don't believe that the twenty-three of us can't beat you together!"

"Kill! Whatever you say today, leave Liu Zhengyang behind!"

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With the bursts of shouting and killing, twenty-three monks at the Taoist level suddenly rushed towards Liu Zhengyang aggressively.

The monks of Panmen, and even the guards of Xiao Qian, hid far away when the situation was not good.

Liu Zhengyang originally thought that Xiao Qian's guard would fight with him.

So when he saw him dodging, Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

"Are you really okay?" Liu Zhengyang asked.

Xiao Qian's guard sternly replied, "My first task is to prevent our people from being harmed. When everyone is evacuated safely, I will naturally help you. But with your strength, there should be twenty-three opponents. it should be no problem?"

Xiao Qian's guard put on the high hat, making Liu Zhengyang speechless for a while.

The other party said so, can he still say that he has a problem?

In fact, Liu Zhengyang definitely has no problem under normal circumstances. The problem is that he has just fought for so long, and he has consumed a lot of physical strength and energy. In the current state to face the twenty-three Taoist monks who are waiting for work, the pressure is really not ordinary.

Liu Zhengyang wanted to find Zhong Qinglei to fight side by side, but Zhong Qinglei had already led the team to run far away.

"Oh, I can only fight hard." Liu Zhengyang said depressedly: "Just before the war, I want to ask you a question, how do you know that we are leaving from the east? Pengji City has been completely destroyed, and no one should be able to. Just to give you the news."