Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled dumbly: "Don't apologize, the matter is not as serious as you think, that guy is stronger than Zhong Qinglei, and it's not very strange that some guards who have passed over your Panmen sneak in. ."

After all, it is very simple for a Taoist expert to hide his whereabouts from monks who are not in Taoist realm.

And it is impossible for Panmen to be guarded by Taoist powerhouses everywhere.

So it is normal to be sneaked in.

Liu Zhengyang tried his best to comfort Xiao Qian, but at the same time he was very satisfied with Xiao Qian's performance.

Because although he felt that Xiao Qian's apology was unnecessary, Xiao Qian's attitude also proved that he really had Liu Zhengyang's place in his heart, and he truly regarded Liu Zhengyang as his master, proving that Liu Zhengyang's previous teaching to him was not in vain.

"If I also have such an apprentice, how good would it be?" Zhong Qinglei said sourly: "Liu Zhengyang, you don't need to worry about an apprentice who attaches so much importance to you, right? Just leave the matter to them to investigate, no need. Work yourself."

Liu Zhengyang nodded, also a little happy.

If so, who wouldn't want to be a hands-off shopkeeper?

With a single order, someone will help you to do everything properly. This kind of life is the happiest.

So after making sure that Xiao Qian could handle things properly, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei turned around and left.

After returning to their residence, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei began their daily training and continued to hone their physical bodies.

Although I have tossed my body to death every day, at least my heart is still quite relaxed.

They don't need to worry about anything at all.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, who had finished training, sat under the tree to rest as usual.

"Liu Zhengyang, has your precious apprentice contacted you?" Zhong Qinglei gulped down a glass of water, and then asked, "Xiao Qian has a little time to investigate the young man's body. If there are clues that can be investigated, how can it be fruitful? already."

"Didn't you just say it a few days ago? Let me not have too many expectations." Liu Zhengyang replied nonchalantly: "If you can find useful clues, it is naturally the best, if you can't find it, you can only recognize it. Well, anyway, the other party will definitely send the next wave of killers over."

Knowing that Xiao Qian was investigating very seriously, Liu Zhengyang didn't want to put too much pressure on Xiao Qian.

Because if Liu Zhengyang put pressure on him and he couldn't find out anything, then Xiao Qian would definitely feel guilty.

That's not what Liu Zhengyang wants to see.

However, after so many days of checking, Xiao Qian did not find any news, which is enough to show that the other party is not simple.

When the opponent comes to assassinate next time, they must be more careful.

As soon as Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, a vigorous figure suddenly crossed a beautiful parabola and landed on the ground.

He clasped his fists and saluted Liu Zhengyang, and then said solemnly, "Meng Liu, Young Master, please."

"Oh? Is there news about the identity of the assassin three days ago?" Liu Zhengyang was overjoyed and asked happily: "I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here, let's go! Take me to Xiao Qian immediately, I want it See how holy the other party is."

"Cao Cao? Who is Cao Cao?" Zhong Qinglei asked suspiciously, and then interjected: "Liu Zhengyang, things are a bit strange."

"What's wrong?" Liu Zhengyang paused and looked back at Zhong Qinglei suspiciously.