The loud shouts of several saint kings in the city of flames spread almost all over the city, and everyone in the city heard the destruction of the statue of the head of the group, which immediately made everyone boil, and a large number of mercenary groups belonged to the flames. The mercenaries were flying over the eaves and walls, and quickly flew towards the middle of the city.
The headquarters of the Raging Flame Mercenary Group is at the rear of Raging Flame City. It is a luxurious palace built like a palace. This is the core of the Rising Flame Mercenary Group's power, the leader of the Raging Flame Mercenary Group, and the place where the managers live.
At the moment in the palace, Bi Lian, wearing a long green dress, is gathering with several senior members of the Flame Mercenary Group, and they are discussing the development of the Flame Mercenary Group with a serious expression.
Suddenly, a loud shout came in clearly from the outside through the many obstacles, interrupting Bi Lian and the others who were in the meeting.
Hearing that the statue of her brother Jian Chen was actually destroyed, Bi Lian's face suddenly turned ugly, and two frightening cold lights shot out from her beautiful eyes.
"Hmph, dare to destroy my brother's statue, I want to see who this person is, he is so bold, I will never forgive him easily." Bi Lian was so angry that she slapped the table, and did not care about the meeting. , walked out with a calm face, and behind her, the top management of the Flame Mercenary Corps also walked out one after another, closely following behind Bi Lian.
In the center of Raging Flame City, Jian Chen was suspended several hundred meters in the air, holding his arms and looking calmly at the several saint kings who were approaching him at high speed. Beside Jian Chen, Rui Jin levitated expressionlessly, glanced at the statue turned into powder from time to time, and his expression also revealed a bit of doubt.
Several holy kings in Raging Flame City were so imposing, they sacrificed their holy soldiers to besiege Jian Chen and Rui Jin. The surging energy fluctuated wildly around their bodies, shaking the surrounding space slightly. Twisted, ready to fight at any time.
"Who are you, why are you destroying the statue of Captain Jian Chen? It's not fast..." A holy king stared at Jian Chen and asked loudly, but before he could finish his words, his expression was suddenly startled, and his eyes were dazed. Staring at Jian Chen's face, his face was full of disbelief.
The Saint King powerhouse stared at Jian Chen for a long time before he trembled in a shocked tone: "You...you...you are the head of Jianchen?"
"What, Captain Jian Chen..."
Hearing this, the other four holy kings were all shocked, and immediately looked at Jian Chen carefully. Although they had never seen Jian Chen's true face, they had seen Jian Chen's portrait and statue. Therefore, he was no stranger to Jian Chen's appearance, and upon seeing it, he immediately found that the appearance of the young man in front of him was actually exactly the same as Colonel Jian Chen's.
Another huge momentum came, and it was rapidly approaching Jian Chen's position. The person who came was Bi Hai, the ancestor of the Bi family, and flew towards here with Bi Lian galloping.
Bi Hai and Bi Lian both had ashen faces, the anger in their hearts was burning, Jian Chen's statue was destroyed, as if they had touched their inverse scales. At this moment, both of them were still thinking about what means to use. To severely punish those who destroy the statue.
However, when Bi Hai and Bi Lian saw Jian Chen and Rui Jin who were besieged by several powerful saint kings, their expressions were stunned, and their faces were full of astonishment, followed by the burning anger in their hearts. Just like a bucket of cold water was poured, it went out immediately.
"Brother, why are you!" Bilian shouted, and she was both surprised and happy at the moment.
Bi Hai also looked at Jian Chen with a look of astonishment, and then looked at the statue that had turned into a lump of powder. His face was full of puzzlement. Now, he already knew in his heart that the person who destroyed the statue was his great-grandson.
"I have seen Head of Jian Chen!"
The first few saint kings who arrived first finally confirmed Jian Chen's identity. They did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately bowed to Jian Chen respectfully and saluted, feeling very excited. Jian Chen, the head of the Raging Flames Mercenary Group, is a legendary figure on Tianyuan Continent. If you can meet legendary characters, even if they have the strength of a holy king, it is difficult to keep calm.
As for the anger on several of them, it has long since subsided.
Jian Chen looked at Bi Lian's face, which had obviously lost a lot of weight. The anger in his heart because of the statue also disappeared in an instant, and a trace of love rose from his heart. In front of Lian, she looked at Bi Lian with love and pity, and said softly: "Lian'er, it's really hard for you to do things about the Flame Mercenary Corps."
Hearing Jian Chen's eagerly caring and distressed greetings, Bi Lian couldn't help but have a sweet smile on her face, but immediately when her eyes swept across the empty statue in the center of Raging Flame City. , with a puzzled look on his face again, and asked, "Brother, did you destroy this statue?"
"Yes, I destroyed it myself." Jian Chen looked at the stone powder that was still falling, and said in a light tone.
"Brother, I found hundreds of craftsmen and spent a lot of effort to carve this statue. Why do you want to destroy it? Could it be that this statue is not well-carved?" Bi Lian's face was full of grievances. ,delicate and charming.
"Lian'er, don't be angry, brother doesn't mean to blame you, you just don't know the origin of the flame mercenary group. This statue in the center of the city does not belong to brother, but because it belongs to the flame mercenary group. The first head of the team." Jian Chen said softly, his eyes looking at the distant sky, revealing the color of reminiscence.
"The first head? Don't tell me, brother, aren't you the first head of the Flame Mercenary Group?" Bi Lian's face was full of surprise, showing an incredible look.
Jian Chen shook his head and said, "Lian'er, brother is not the first head of the Raging Flames Mercenary Group. The name of the first head of the Raging Flames Mercenary Group is Kend, and brother is only the second head."
Scenes from the past flashed in Jian Chen's mind like a movie, making Jian Chen recall the days when he and a few members of the Flame Mercenary Group went to the Warcraft Mountains many years ago.
Now he still clearly remembers that many years ago, the flame mercenary group was chased by a fifth-order beast golden tiger king in the Mountains of Beasts. In the end, except for himself, all the members of the flame mercenary group were buried in the mouth of the golden tiger king, including Uncle Kend, the first head of the flame mercenary group.
Uncle Kent's greatest wish is to develop the Flame Mercenary Group into the largest and strongest mercenary group on Tianyuan Continent. Therefore, Jian Chen is responsible for carrying forward the Flame Mercenary in order to fulfill Uncle Kent's last wish. The ambitions of the Corps.
At the beginning, when Jian Chen first became the second head of the Raging Flames Mercenary Group, he was the only one in the entire Raging Flames Mercenary Group, and only then did Ming Dong join. But now, many years have passed, the flame mercenary group has developed from an obscure small mercenary group to a top-level mercenary group that is famous in the mainland.
"Brother, who is the first head of that mercenary group of flames, why have I stayed in the mercenary group of flames for so long, and I don't even know any news." Bilian asked.
Jian Chen sighed lightly and said, "He died many years ago." As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed it. He saw that in the center of Raging Flame City, the ground there began to agitate rapidly. When he got up, the soil began to climb up rapidly, getting higher and higher. In just a few breaths, a huge statue made of concrete was condensed and formed.