"Who are you?" Liu Zhengyang asked with interest.

When the middle-aged man was asked about his identity by Liu Zhengyang, he couldn't help but startled slightly, and then his face gradually became distorted, obviously on the verge of running out. Moreover, this guy's ability to control his emotions is obviously not very good. When Liu Zhengyang did not back down, he quickly became completely angry.

He said angrily: "You are a guy who makes trouble everywhere, and you have the nerve to ask me who I am?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up like lightning and punched Liu Zhengyang in the face.

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, really inexplicable.

How did you get into trouble?

And what if he asked himself who he was?

He didn't ask him about his length and thickness. Was he so excited?

Of course, Liu Zhengyang couldn't have been hit by a middle-aged man even in a dazed state.

The absolute difference in strength made the middle-aged man's movements, in his eyes, as slow as that of a snail.

He dodged the attack helplessly, and said lazily: "I think you'd better not waste your efforts. Up to now, the strength gap between us is far beyond your imagination. If you really have the heart to solve the problem , you'd better talk to me kindly."

At the same time, when passers-by in Dan City saw that Liu Zhengyang was fighting with the middle-aged man, they had been hiding as far away as possible.

They obviously don't want to be drawn into the fight.

It's just that when they were away from the battlefield, they were very flustered, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

It was like some kind of natural disaster for ordinary people.

Liu Zhengyang frowned, and he could see a lot from it.

For example, the monks in Dan City must rarely encounter battles, otherwise their response will certainly not be so chaotic. A group of cultivators with great strength and speed of reaction behaved like ordinary people when they encountered danger, which was shameful.

So, how long have they been at ease?

Or, who gave them such a comfortable environment?

Liu Zhengyang thought doubtfully, and the voices of the cultivators who escaped gradually reached his ears.

"Who is that young man? How dare you provoke our city lord, don't you die?"

"It seems that another outlaw who wants to make trouble in Dan City is going to die."

"Since Liu Zhengyang made a riot in Dan City, the city owner has killed a lot of people who don't know how high the sky is in order to protect Dan City. Why do these people still come to die one by one? Are you really not afraid of death? I just don't understand, in Dan What good will the city troubles do to them?"

Hearing the discussions of the passersby and monks, Liu Zhengyang looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment.

The middle-aged man in front of him is obviously the so-called city lord.

Of course, the city lord of Dan City, who originally belonged to the Dan Society, had long since died.

The middle-aged man in front of him should have nothing to do with Dan Hui.

Moreover, Liu Zhengyang now knows who is maintaining order in Dan City.

For the other party to try to maintain the order of Dan City and keep one side peaceful, Liu Zhengyang's impression of him is not bad.

Because of this, he didn't fight back just because the middle-aged man took the initiative to attack him.

He didn't even plan to fight back at all.

"It turns out that you are the current Dan City Lord, what relationship do you have with Dan?" Liu Zhengyang asked curiously.

"It's not your turn to meddle in your own business, you just need to get me out of Dan City!" The middle-aged man scolded coldly.