Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"Okay, I understand." Liu Zhengyang sighed helplessly.

Looking at Cai Qin's appearance, he knew that even if he continued to persuade him, it would be useless.

At the same time, he also understood why Cai Qin did not trust others.

Under such circumstances, if she hadn't saved Cai Qin's life in a desperate situation, she would never have opened her heart anyway. Since her heart has been opened, the only person she can trust is Liu Zhengyang, and she will naturally approach Liu Zhengyang when she feels dangerous.

"I should be happy to have your level of trust, right?" Liu Zhengyang gave a wry smile.

Cai Qin smiled, nodded happily, and said, "Of course, isn't it great to be trusted by a beautiful woman?"

"Just you? Beauty? You redefine the word." Liu Zhengyang estimated to stimulate Cai Qin.

"What did you say? Am I not beautiful?" Cai Qin was suddenly unhappy.

Anyway, after calming Cai Qin and letting her rest, Liu Zhengyang officially began to refine poison.

He asked for suitable medicinal materials from the monks in Doumen, and then began to refine them. It only took an hour to refine a whole pot of poison powder. It is a kind of poison that can corrode the energy of cultivators with just a little touch, and it is also the medicine that Liu Zhengyang saw when he first met the cultivators of the Pill Society.

Although it was only the poison used by the last cultivators of the Pill Society at the time, I had to admit that its effect was really good.

While Liu Zhengyang was refining the poison, Cai Qin kept watching.

In other words, as long as he is not sleeping, he has been watching.

Seeing that Liu Zhengyang finished refining the poison, she immediately asked, "Brother, can we bring these poisons to the monks in Doumen?"

"Speaking of which, didn't you say before that when I finish refining the pills, there is one thing you want to ask me for help?" Liu Zhengyang asked curiously: "I was in a hurry to refine the poison just now, and I didn't have time to ask you, but now I just ask a question. Understand, what do you need my help with?"

Cai Qin replied: "I want you to take me to the skinny Doumen strongman, and then ask him to help me come forward and teach the **** in our village a lesson. That skinny strongman seems to be a high-level person. , I can definitely help clean up the weak in Doumen."

"This is also one of the reasons why you are looking for Doumen?" Liu Zhengyang looked at Cai Qin, not knowing how to evaluate it.

At first, Liu Zhengyang thought she wanted to learn art to take revenge.

Although it is difficult, it is not impossible.

And now, she seems to want Doumen's higher-ups to help her out.

Although there is nothing wrong with preparing with both hands, is it naive to pin your hopes on others?

The monks in Doumen are not Master Qingtian.

There are no good things, why do they help Cai Qin?

Moreover, based on Liu Zhengyang's current understanding of Doumen, the monks in Doumen are obviously not good people.

If they didn't tie Cai Qin and give it to the cultivator who squeezed Cai Qin's family, it would have been very good.

"By the way, if the cultivator from Doumen has a grudge against you, what happened to the seven strong men who chased you down last time?" Liu Zhengyang asked curiously: "No matter how you look at those seven guys, Doesn't look like someone from Doumen? Why are they chasing you?"

"They are indeed not from Doumen, but they are all subordinates of the Doumen cultivator who has a grudge against me." Cai Qin replied.