The young man who came out seemed to have just eaten a pile of deworming, his face was blue and pale.

The escape of the southern district chief seems to have put a lot of pressure on him.

He gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "We have been preparing for so long, and we have finally waited for such an opportunity. We thought we could win the battle, but the **** escaped. Our brothers fought in vain. died!"

"Isn't it? Didn't you get Peng Jicheng?" Zhong Qinglei asked.

After all, the other party always claimed that he wanted to take Pengjicheng, but he never said that he wanted the life of the head of the southern district.

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

In this regard, Liu Zhengyang is obviously more familiar with the young man than he is.

The young man gave a wry smile, and then explained patiently: "We really want Pengjicheng, and it can be said that we can get Pengjicheng, but Brother Zhong, look at Pengjicheng's current appearance, have we got it? What's the difference with him?"

Zhong Qinglei looked around and was speechless.

Also, Peng Jicheng has been completely destroyed.

The guy in the southern district is really cruel enough, and he would rather ruin his own efforts than leave it to others.

To rebuild Pengji City on such a ruin, it is more difficult to build it visually than to build it on the flat ground.

After a long sigh, the young man clenched his fists again and said, "Furthermore, for a cultivator, annihilating the opponent's combat power as much as possible is more important than the gain or loss of a city and a pool. If he can't kill the southern district chief, he can do it at any time. It can come back.”

Liu Zhengyang thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Young man, it's the second time we've met. I still don't know your name."

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 continued to complain, "You are so embarrassed to ask why? Think about what happened after I met you, whoever asked your name, whether it was a friend or an enemy, would end well? The person who asked the name is still alive and well."

Liu Zhengyang thought about it for a while, and found that it seems... that there is such a thing.

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

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

However, considering Liu Zhengyang's strength and value, he still kept a distance and reluctantly smiled: "You can call me Xiao Qian in the future, and you don't need to care about the name. Liu Alliance Lord, I don't know if you are willing to come back with us as a guest. ?"

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

I don't know him well, so he shouldn't have any reason to invite him as a guest for no reason, right?

Talking about the medicine pill transaction?

It's not like going to the other party's site to talk about it, right?

In the face of unknown forces, Liu Zhengyang would inevitably be somewhat vigilant and alert.

Zhong Qinglei also knew that some words and some things were not suitable for Liu Zhengyang to do, so he glanced at Liu Zhengyang and jumped out to ask: "Little Qian, what are you trying to do with Lao Liu? Three thousand beauties repay Lao Liu, right?"

After a pause, he continued: "You see that I have also contributed a lot to attack Pengji City. You also prepare two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine for me, don't you go too far?"

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