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The head of the southern district rushed in front of Liu Zhengyang and the master of Panmen, originally wanting to shoot directly.

But after hearing Liu Zhengyang's words, he was stunned.

He asked suspiciously, "What do you mean? You've been waiting for me? You knew I was coming?"

"That's something that even a three-year-old can think of?" Liu Zhengyang sarcastically said: "We spent so much physical strength when we attacked your subordinates, and you can turn around and leave at any time, you must not be reconciled, so You will definitely find a way to keep us."

There is no doubt that this is Liu Zhengyang's complete countermeasure.

First, use frequent long-range attacks to drain the stamina of Yuanman monks and limit their travel speed.

While consuming a lot of physical strength, they frequently used medicinal pills to maintain a certain combat effectiveness.

After the battle continued for a period of time, the head of the southern district, who thought that Liu Zhengyang and the head of Panmen were exhausted, would definitely not watch Liu Zhengyang and the two leave, so he would raid at the last moment in an attempt to leave Liu Zhengyang and the two behind. .

And the night is also his best cover, making him think that he can catch Liu Zhengyang by surprise.

After listening to Liu Zhengyang explain the situation clearly, the face of the head of the southern district became ugly.

"You can count to such an extent?" said the head of the southern district, gritted his teeth, suddenly burst into laughter, and said, "But Liu Zhengyang, have you forgotten one thing, even if you can count me here? Your exhaustion is real!"

As soon as the words fell, the head of the southern district had already punched extremely violently, hitting Liu Zhengyang.

When his fists blasted the air, there were gusts of wind and thunder.

Liu Zhengyang's heart jumped, he quickly bent his right hand, and used his right elbow to meet the fist of the southern district chief.

Because of the structure of the arm, Liu Zhengyang used his elbow to meet him, and he could undoubtedly exert more power.

Even if he's exhausted, he can make up for it to some extent.

However, when his elbow collided with the fist of the southern district chief, Liu Zhengyang still felt like he had been hit by a meteorite. He couldn't hold on for even a second before he was knocked upside down and flew out and turned over on the ground. After a few fights, he barely stopped.

After stopping, there were several more pits where he landed.

"To be able to exert such power, your injury has completely healed?" Liu Zhengyang said in shock.

"Don't think that our Yuanman is a pauper force." The head of the southern district sneered: "Although I was seriously injured in Pengji City, but after returning to Yuanman headquarters and receiving a large amount of medicinal pills, I would have long been It has recovered, and it has gone further!"

Also, Liu Zhengyang, Xiao Qian and others took a detour from Pengji City back to Tianmen City, which took a lot of time.

For such a long period of time, it would be too funny if the Southern District Chief couldn't recover his injuries with medicinal pills.

The head of the southern district sneered, and then continued: "Speaking of which, you are so tired that you can still take on my attack without getting hurt. It's a miracle. While I was healing, did you quietly get it again? breakthrough?"

"There's no time for you to ask so much now!" The Sect Master of Panmen suddenly burst into trouble, punching the Southern District Chief in the throat.

The Southern District Chief slapped the Panmen Sect Master on the wrist and pushed his fist away.

Then, he kicked the Sect Master Panmen out and said, "You are also a half-dead tired person, what can you do to me?"