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When Liu Zhengyang persuaded Xiao Qian, he sighed silently in his heart.

Although he was still persuading, he had already tacitly agreed that Xiao Qian would not listen to him.

Because the vast majority of people are virtuous when they are young. They are ambitious and incoherent. Once they have excellent performance, they will think that they are the best in the world and the protagonists of the times. Everyone has to kneel at their feet. It is normal for Xiao Qian to have a similar feeling when he suddenly receives the power presented by Liu Zhengyang.

What's more, his heart was still burning with the anger of his companions dying in battle.

It is strange that he is willing to kill the monks in Doumen easily.

However, just when he was ready to help Xiao Qian at any time, Xiao Qian suddenly replied: "Master, I understand, I will not do stupid things."

The moment the words fell, Xiao Qian punched the Doumen cultivator heavily in the stomach, blasting the opponent directly.

How did the Doumen cultivator think that Xiao Qian would suddenly fight back, and he had such amazing power.

He didn't even have time to react, and he was beaten and vomited blood.

In the blood he spat out, even fragments of internal organs could be seen.

Although Xiao Qian only punched him, but because the strength is too strong, he has been severely injured.

Liu Zhengyang stared at Xiao Qian for a moment, then smiled gratified.

He stepped forward, patted Xiao Qian's shoulder lightly, and praised: "Yes, you have done a good job, obviously you have obtained powerful strength but you are not immersed in it, this character alone is enough to support you in the future. A strong man. However, should you think of a way to make up for the knife now?"

"I know." Xiao Qian replied obediently, and prepared to pursue him at the same time.

Just before chasing down the strong Doumen just now, he said with a dry smile: "Master, can you lend me another strength? I feel that the strength in my body is almost exhausted, but I still have a lot of Doumen cultivators who want to kill. , how can you help me?"

"No!" Liu Zhengyang refused without hesitation: "Let's not say whether your body can withstand it, even if you can, I will not lend you strength again, because only the strength you cultivate yourself is the real strength. , always resorting to external forces will only give you the idea of ​​taking shortcuts.”

After a pause, Liu Zhengyang pointed to the direction in which the Doumen cultivator was sent flying just now, and said, "If you want to blame it, you should blame yourself for wasting a lot of energy just now. Also, if you don't hurry up and find a way to get rid of that cultivator, you You won't even be able to kill him."

Xiao Qian was taken aback and quickly chased after him.

His eyes gradually became firm, and at the same time there was a bit of panic in his eyes, and he said anxiously: "I can't screw things up, absolutely not, otherwise the master will definitely be disappointed with me. Before the strength is exhausted, I must kill him!"

Xiao Qian's figure crossed a perfect arc, catching up with the Doumen cultivator who had just fallen to the ground at an astonishing speed.

Then, he condensed the remaining power in his body, and slammed it down with a heavy punch, directly killing the cultivator in Doumen.

After killing the cultivator in Doumen, he fell to the ground feebly, heaving a sigh of relief at the same time somewhat disappointed.

He murmured to himself: "Master gave me such a powerful power, but I just killed one of them and exhausted it. It's all my fault that I didn't save. It seems that the monks who want to kill other Doumen cultivators can only rely on the master's companions for revenge. already."