Several guards of the main mansion of the city went out in a hurry.

"Lord, please come in."

A city master house guard said respectfully to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi heard the speech and walked slowly into the city Lord's house.

Seeing that Yang Qi's face was so calm, these guards immediately guessed that Yang Qi must be an extremely terrible warrior.

After this incident, the guards of the main mansion of the city understood a truth, that is, a man cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured.

Before long, Yang Qi went to the main hall of the city Lord's house.

All the people in the hall saw that Yang Qi was only a young man in his twenties, and all their faces showed a look of disappointment.

They thought Yang Qi would be a strong man.

Now it seems that they are wrong.

How can a young man in his twenties be a strong man?

"Are you..."

Yu Xiong, the city Lord, looks at Yang Qi. He can't help but look puzzled.

"Yang Qi."

Yang Qi truthfully said his name, only because he felt there was nothing to hide.

"Yang Qi?"

All the people in the hall thought about it. They knew that they had never heard of Yang Qi.

"Yang Qi, what's the purpose of your coming?"

Yu Xiong, the city Lord, then asked Yang Qi.

The powerful men in the hall also looked at Yang Qi after hearing the speech. They also wanted to know what Yang Qi's purpose was.

"I heard that strange beasts are going to attack your Zhenyuan City, so I'll take a look."

Yang Qi opened his mouth slowly to all the people in the hall.

The powerful people in the hall were surprised when they heard the words. Naturally, they didn't expect that Yang Qi would say such a thing.

Is Zhenyuan really helping them?

But this man

The powerful men in the hall were unable to connect Yang Qi with a powerful warrior.

"What? You don't believe in my strength? "

The corners of Yang Qi's mouth rose slightly, and a touch of playfulness appeared on his face.

The people in the hall looked at each other.

"Yang Qi, to tell you the truth, it's hard for us to believe that you are a strong warrior at your age."

City Lord Yu Xiong said to Yang Qi.

"Yes."

Yang Qi said with a smile, "I think it's better to be like this. Anyway, you don't believe that I'm a strong warrior. How about you come out and fight me?"

City Lord Yu Xiong and the people in the hall listened to Yang Qi's words. They were all stunned. They did not expect that Yang Qi would want to fight them.

"Yang Qi, do you really want to fight us?"

"That's right."

Yang Qi nods to the city Lord Yu Xiong.

City Lord Yu Xiong listened to Yang Qi's words, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, then I'll try you."

With that, Yu Xiong, the city Lord, is ready to fight Yang Qi.

"City Lord, if you want to kill a chicken with an ox knife, I can defeat Yang Qi."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man got up from his chair and looked at Yang Qi with great disdain. He would not believe that Yang Qi would be a strong man.

"Yang Qi, what do you think of me?"

The middle-aged man is tall and looks oppressive.

But just for others, for Yang Qi, this middle-aged man is a poor weak mole ant.

"Whatever you want."

Yang Qi slowly opened his mouth to the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man saw that Yang Qi had ignored him so much that he could not help but be very angry.

"Yang Qi, are you really so arrogant?"