Liu Zhengyang said sternly: "Everyone, stand back a little, I will try brute force."

As soon as Liu Zhengyang's voice fell, a large number of monks had already come out of Yangjia Village.

The person at the head was a very strong middle-aged man who looked about forty years old.

And Yang Ping was standing beside him.

After walking out of Yangjia Village, Yang Ping pointed at Liu Zhengyang and said, "It's him!"

The middle-aged man followed Yang Ping's fingers and looked at Liu Zhengyang carefully.

Liu Zhengyang also observed the middle-aged man in turn, and asked at the same time, "It seems that you are the person in charge of Yang's village. May I ask what your name is?"

"Yang Lan." The middle-aged man named Yang Lan said coldly: "Listen to Yang Ping, you are mixing with those strange savages and want to help those savages **** control of the surrounding area? Don't you think it's absurd to help a group of uncivilized savages for the monks?"

"I can do what I like, without your consent." Liu Zhengyang said coldly: "However, I don't want to fight with you either, so I came here today to talk to you. How about a place with rare beasts?"

"What? Do you have a problem with your brain? Why should we listen to you?" Yang Lan laughed angrily.

"I didn't ask you to listen to me, but you are obviously not the opponents of those savages, you just rely on the formation." Liu Zhengyang sighed: "If you really push those savages in a hurry, they can surround Yangjia Village. Let you go out, then you might as well change places."

Liu Zhengyang really felt that there was no need for the people of the Yang family to die here.

Even if they rely on the protection of the formation and use the guerrilla method to collect medicines, the efficiency is very low.

And aren't they ashamed?

However, Yang Lan and the others obviously didn't think so.

He has even lost the patience to talk to Liu Zhengyang.

He suddenly rushed towards Liu Zhengyang, and punched Liu Zhengyang's left cheek at the same time and said, "A yellow-haired boy who doesn't know what's going on dares to meddle in his own business, and let people torture our Yang family, you can take your life to accompany you. !"

boom!

Yang Lan slapped Liu Zhengyang firmly in the face and slapped Liu Zhengyang's left cheek slightly.

Xiao Duomi, Zhong Qinglei and others were shocked when they saw that Liu Zhengyang was hit.

"Shouldn't be, at his speed, isn't it easy for you to avoid the sect master? Could it be that the strange formation of the Yang family is doing the trick? Sect master, are you all right?" Qi Tianfang asked very worriedly.

At the same time, he jumped over and attacked Yang Lan, trying to help Liu Zhengyang.

However, his strength is far inferior to Yang Lan, and he was kicked flying by Yang Lan in just one face-to-face.

"It's just a monk at the Tao level." Zhong Qinglei said puzzledly: "Even now I'm not your opponent, how can you avoid the fist of a Taoist monk? If the formation is affected, the formation It doesn't seem to have such a strange function."

When Qi Tianfang, Zhong Qinglei and others were surprised that Liu Zhengyang did not dodge the attack, Yang Lan smiled complacently.

He has already determined that Liu Zhengyang's strength is no big deal, and he can't escape his attack at all.

After hearing the words of Qi Tianfang, Zhong Qinglei and others, he sneered: "Don't act anymore, do you think I'll be scared if you say that? The real strength is played, not blown!"