Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

The sect master of Panmen deliberately burst out with great strength in front of Xiao Qian, causing Xiao Qian to be stunned for a moment.

Seeing Xiao Qian's expression of shock and admiration, he smiled with satisfaction.

As a father, who doesn't want to show off in front of his son, so that his son thinks he is omnipotent? It would be even better if he could also achieve his goal by the way and let his son stop worrying about him. Of course, showing off is still the key point.

Witnessing the whole process of Panmen's sect master pretending to be coercive, Liu Zhengyang shook his head dumbfoundedly, very helpless.

However, he can also fully understand the Panmen Sect Master.

Even if he was given a chance, he would definitely do the same thing in front of Xiao Domi.

It's just that Liu Zhengyang can understand the behavior of the Sect Master of Panmen, but others don't necessarily give him face.

Zhong Qinglei sneered and sneered: "Sect Master Panmen, do you know what a bucket of water does not make a sound, and half a bucket of water swaying? With your level of strength, you won't panic when you show it off in front of us. I'm so embarrassed I'm about to buckle my soles."

Zhang Qin held his forehead and shook his head with a wry smile: "Sect Master Panmen, although I can fully understand your approach and thoughts, everything you do makes me feel like a multi-millionaire Another group of multi-millionaires flaunting their wealth. Although you are indeed rich, but… can you see what I mean?”

"It's fine to show off in front of another group of multi-millionaires, the key is that there is still a tens of billionaires here." Zhang Feng said ironically: "Panmen Sect Master, I didn't know that Liu Alliance Master saw your performance. What does it feel like afterward, I feel embarrassed anyway."

The old face of the Sect Master Panmen was flushed red, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

No way, he felt embarrassed too.

But if God gave him another chance, he would still make the same choice.

Just because doing so allows Liu Zhengyang to follow his son and ensure his son's safety.

Liu Zhengyang was afraid that the sect master of Panmen would not be able to get off the stage, so he stepped forward with a light cough and said, "Okay, hurry up and go, or if the cultivators of Doumen go to attack the branch, I don't know how long Li Yang can last. Here, we must bring a little money to save people as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhengyang dragged the small money and left, not giving anyone a chance to talk nonsense at all.

After Xiao Qian left with Liu Zhengyang, he kept looking at Liu Zhengyang with admiration.

That look is almost like the most loyal fans have met their idols.

Do not! That level is still not enough.

If Liu Zhengyang had to describe it himself, he felt more like the most devout believer met the **** he believed in, and saw the **** perform a miracle in front of his eyes.

Liu Zhengyang was really shocked by Xiao Qian's scalp and felt uncomfortable, so he had to ask knowingly, "Xiao Qian, what are you doing? Are you not afraid of falling when you keep staring at me while walking?"

"Master, you are joking, how could the monk fall." Xiao Qian replied solemnly.

Liu Zhengyang's blue veins jumped on his forehead, resisting the urge to beat him and said, "Then I'll tell you straight, don't look at me with such terrifying eyes, although I did help your father improve his strength, but I'm far away. Not as powerful as you think."

"I understand." Xiao Qian nodded earnestly and said, "I know Master, you like to keep a low profile, and I won't go around saying how powerful you are."

Liu Zhengyang was speechless.

He found himself beaten by petty money.