Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Cai Qin's face suddenly froze, making her originally bright smile look more ugly than crying.

The focus of Zhong Qinglei, Panmen's Sect Master and others was originally Cai Qin's body. When they found out that her attitude had changed, they immediately smelled danger. It can only be said that they are indeed qualified monks, able to detect the existence of danger from the slightest changes.

"Did something happen?" Zhong Qinglei frowned, looked at Cai Qin suspiciously, then turned to ask Liu Zhengyang, "What's the situation now? Will there be a new crisis? But the most powerful Hasn't Doumen already perished in our hands?"

"Uncle Liu, quickly tell me what's going on? What other forces can threaten our stability?" Panmen Sect Master asked.

"Impossible, logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible." Zhang Feng pinched his chin and pondered: "Based on my understanding of the Central District, there should be no more powerful forces, otherwise it would be impossible to let Doumen go wild for so many years. Alliance Leader Liu broke through to the Dao Slashing realm and killed Doumen Sect Master, he should already be the strongest in the Central District."

Everyone was diligently analyzing the situation, guessing what the dangers Cai Qin and Liu Zhengyang encountered.

Although they say that there is no such power, they clearly already believe that the power exists.

When they knew that such a force existed, the first thing they felt was tension.

After all, if even the current Liu Zhengyang thought it was a threat, it was no joke.

They have experienced several battles, and they are exhausted physically and mentally, and they obviously don't want to encounter the same thing again.

"I'm very sorry, I can understand your feelings of wanting to live a stable life. It's that I don't have the ability to eliminate powerful enemies, but this time I can handle this matter alone." Liu Zhengyang said solemnly: "The number of opponents this time. Very few, not comparable to Doumen."

As soon as Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, Zhong Qinglei, Panmen's Sect Master and others were all angry.

They looked over with raised eyebrows, and they looked as if Liu Zhengyang owed them eighteen million and was ready to default.

At least having known them for so long, it was the first time Liu Zhengyang saw them react like this.

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Qinglei said dissatisfiedly: "Liu Zhengyang, who do you think of us? Are we a group of people who will only follow you to enjoy themselves and wait for you to help us bring peace to the world? There are difficulties, shouldn't we face them together?"

"Uncle Liu, you say that, it makes our hearts chill." Panmen Sect Master sighed: "Aren't we working hard all the time along the way? In order to buy you time to cultivate, we were in Doumen Sect Master some time ago. How long will we last under the attack? Do you want to deny our efforts?"

"No matter how powerful the enemy you encountered this time, we will face it together, you don't want us to be the audience." Zhang Feng said angrily: "We have gone through so many hardships and defeated so many powerful enemies, don't we? Are you still afraid of fighting?"

Seeing everyone expressing their positions, Liu Zhengyang felt warm in his heart, and tears almost came out of his eyes.

He naturally knew that everyone present was willing to work hard for themselves.

But when they really heard their statement, the peaceful heart lake could not help but be touched.

Of course, Liu Zhengyang wants to carry everything by himself, and definitely does not mean to deny them.