Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"Do you still think you have a chance? I really don't know what you think."

Li Yang folded his hands and stared at Zhong Qinglei with sympathy on his face and said, "Even a three-year-old can see that the gap in strength between us is unimaginable, and no matter what intrigues and tricks you have, you won't be able to turn around. Now that I've stopped, I'll give you a chance to fight back."

Li Yang said this obviously because of Liu Zhengyang's face.

He can't beat Liu Zhengyang's companion too badly.

So after recovering a little sanity, let Zhong Qinglei go down the stairs.

But what he said was also true, because if he didn't back down, he just let him fight in one breath like just now and kept attacking Zhong Qinglei with heavy punches, Zhong Qinglei would not have the energy to resist. Being beaten continuously, he could definitely kill Zhong Qinglei before his physical strength was exhausted.

However, what he did, as well as every word, was equivalent to humiliation in Zhong Qinglei's ears.

Zhong Qinglei was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Who wants you to let me? Keep fighting, keep fighting like just now, I don't need anyone's help! Even if I fight you by my own strength, I have already thought of defeating you. method!"

After everyone heard Zhong Qinglei's words, their reactions were different.

As for Li Yang, he must be most angry.

With a gloomy face, he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know what to do if you are shameless. Since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't blame me. The big deal is to beat you half to death first, and then find a way to save you. Anyway, Liu Zhengyang has some healing. Holy medicine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to attack honestly and unceremoniously as Zhong Qinglei said just now.

The heavy fist also continued to hit Zhong Qinglei, causing Zhong Qinglei to scream.

The Sect Master of Panmen frowned, he couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and asked worriedly: "Uncle Liu, what exactly does Zhong Qinglei want? Is he courting death? No matter how you look at it, he can't have enough strength to resist, right? Is it worth it to fight to death for a while?"

"If he died in battle, that's fine. How could a cultivator survive?" Zhang Qin frowned and said, "If he died on the battlefield fighting against Doumen cultivators, I wouldn't think there would be any problem, but Li Yang was stunned by his death. Is it necessary to be beaten to death?"

"I also think that although Li Yang is a little annoying and his words are a little ugly, he is our own after all." Zhang Feng said helplessly: "Liu Alliance Lord, you are the person who has the deepest friendship with Zhong Qinglei, or else Did you persuade him?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled bitterly, but did not try to dissuade him.

Not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Zhong Qinglei is an adult anyway, with his own persistence and ideas.

What he insists on doing, is there any way for Liu Zhengyang to stop him?

Only small children need to be stopped from doing things.

Liu Zhengyang said helplessly: "If my dissuasion is useful, then he is not the real Zhong Qinglei. The only thing we can do now is to believe what Zhong Qinglei said. Since he insists on continuing to fight, there must be his ideas. Let's see how he breaks the game."

Li Yang's fists are still constantly attacking.

But as he was beating, Li Yang suddenly screamed, shaking his fist and screaming.

He seemed to be in very severe pain, and he kept walking around while shaking his fists and screaming.