The young man who walked out seemed to have just eaten a bunch of deworming, his face turned blue and white.

The escape of the southern district mayor seemed to put a lot of pressure on him.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "We have been preparing for so long and finally waited for such an opportunity. We thought we could succeed in a battle, but we were still escaped by that bastard. Our brothers were all killed in vain!"

"Not right? Didn't you get Pengjicheng?" Zhong Qinglei asked.

After all, the other party has always claimed that he wants to take Pengji City, but he has never said that he wants the life of the Southern District Mayor.

However, this is also because Zhong Qinglei is used to being alone and does not understand the confrontation between forces.

In this regard, Liu Zhengyang and the young man are obviously much more familiar with him.

The young man smiled bitterly, and then explained patiently: "We do want Pengji City, and we can already say that we have got Pengji City, but Brother Zhong, look at what Pengji City is like now. What's the difference between us getting him?"

Zhong Qinglei looked around and was speechless.

Yes, Pengji City has been completely destroyed.

The guy from the southern district mayor is really cruel. He would rather ruin his own efforts than leave them to others.

If it is necessary to rebuild Pengji City on such a ruin, it is expected that it is more difficult to build another one on the plain.

After sighing, the young man clenched his fists again and said, "And for the monks, destroying the opponent's combat power as much as possible is much more important than the gains and losses of a city and a pool. If he cannot kill the mayor of the southern region, he can make a comeback at any time."

Liu Zhengyang thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Young man, this is our second time meeting. I don't know what your name is."

On the side, Zhong Qinglei suddenly complained: "Old Liu, I think you'd better not ask his name."

"Why?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment.

Zhong Qinglei said unsurprisingly, "You are so embarrassed to ask why? Think about what happened after I met you. Anyone who asked you for your name, no matter whether it is a friend or an enemy, will have a good end? On the contrary, those who did not ask for their names are still alive."

Liu Zhengyang thought about it carefully and found that... there was something really wrong.

The young man was stunned and a little embarrassed, and took two steps back vigilantly.

He didn't want to be harmed by Liu Zhengyang's causal law weapon.

However, considering Liu Zhengyang's strength and value, he kept his distance and said with a reluctant smile: "You can just call me Xiaoqian in the future, so don't care about your name. Leader Liu, I wonder if you would like to go back to visit us?"

"Go back with you?" Liu Zhengyang looked up and down at Xiao Qian and began to guess the other party's purpose.

He is not familiar with him, so he should have no reason to invite him to be a guest for no reason, right?

Talking about elixir trading?

It’s not about talking to the other party’s territory, right?

Faced with unknown forces, Liu Zhengyang is inevitably somewhat vigilant and alert.

Zhong Qinglei also knew that some things were not suitable for Liu Zhengyang to do, so he glanced at Liu Zhengyang and jumped out and asked, "Xiao Qian, what do you want to do when you asked Lao Liu to go? Could it be that the three thousand beauties were prepared to repay Lao Liu, right?"
Chapter completed!