The heartbroken proprietress didn't notice Jian Chen's abnormal demeanor, and still said bitterly, "Young Master, I beg you, I beg you, you must save my third son, I Just such a son, if something happens to my third son, I don’t want to live anymore.” The innkeeper’s wife is just an ordinary commoner, without any background, such a powerful force as Yangyang Sect is not something she can provoke. Now he puts all his hopes on Jian Chen, because she also understands in her heart that since Jian Chen is not afraid of Yangyang Sect, he must have an extraordinary background.
Jian Chen clasped the shoulders of the proprietress tightly with both hands, looked at the proprietress with a pair of eyes with a little urgency and hope, and hurriedly said: "What did you just say? Kent? Which Kent are you talking about? Could it be you mother and son? Is it Uncle Kent's family?" Jian Chen's body was trembling slightly, and his expression was extremely excited, he had never been so excited before, Uncle Kent's family had always been his concern, and he had suffered countless times for this matter. After worrying about it, over time this matter has almost become Jian Chen's heart disease. Now that Uncle Kent's family finally has some news, how can Jian Chen not be excited.
The innkeeper finally reacted at this time. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face, stared at Jian Chen suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Young Master, do you know our Kent? Kent is my husband, It's the father of the third son."
Jian Chen took a deep breath, calmed himself down slowly, and then slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't help recalling Uncle Kent's face, and then raised his hands slowly.
Suddenly, the vitality between heaven and earth surged frantically, and I saw a stream of colored streamers visible to the naked eye quickly gathering towards Jian Chen's hands, and the whole inn was filled with a surging layer of heaven and earth vitality.
Seeing the brilliance that appeared in Jian Chen's hands like magic, the inn proprietress, an ordinary person, had never seen such a scene before, and was immediately stunned. Brilliant, looks a little fascinated.
In a short time, a human face was suspended in front of Jian Chen. Jian Chen controlled the heaven and earth vitality with his powerful thoughts, and used the heaven and earth vitality to describe the face of Uncle Kent according to the memory in his brain.
Jian Chen opened his eyes and looked at the innkeeper's wife. Just as he was about to ask a question, the innkeeper's wife exclaimed: "Kend, this is actually Kend, son, have you seen my Kent?" The innkeeper was excited. , full of surprises on her face, Kent has been gone for several years without any news, and she has been thinking about it for a long time.
Seeing the inn proprietress immediately recognized Uncle Kent at a glance, Jian Chen finally determined the identity of the mother and son. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and asked in a trembling tone: "Auntie, look carefully, this person is really your husband?"
"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, he is Kent, he is Kent, son, have you seen Kent, where has he gone, why hasn't he come back for a few years, so cruel to us The mother and son have been living here for so many years." Tears rolled in the eyes of the innkeeper's wife, and she was very sad.
Jian Chen's attitude towards the proprietress suddenly changed drastically, he hurriedly supported the inn proprietress, and said with concern, "Auntie, sit down first, are you injured, and have they hurt you?" Jian Chen said to the proprietress. The title has also changed. Seeing that the lady boss's clothes are covered with footprints, a nameless anger rises in Jian Chen's heart. Now that he knew that the proprietress in front of him was the family of Uncle Kent that he had been looking for, Jian Chen would never let them be bullied or wronged.
"Master, have you seen our Kent, where did he go, and why hasn't he come back for so long?" The innkeeper misses Kent very much, and keeps asking Jian Chen for news about Kent.
"This..." Jian Chen's expression changed slightly, and he hesitated, not knowing how to explain it. When they were hunted down by the Golden Tiger King in the Warcraft Mountains, Uncle Kent died in order to save him. He had already left the world a few years ago, not even his bones were left.
After a slight hesitation, Jian Chen immediately changed the subject and said, "Auntie, let's talk about this later. Now let's hurry up and save the third son."
"Okay, save the third son first, save the third son first, the third son is my only son, he must not have an accident, son, please, save my third son." The proprietress said with a look of pleading, she Put all hope on Jian Chen.
Jian Chen's expression became serious, and he said, "Auntie, where is the third son now, I'll take you there and let him out."
"The third son was taken away by the Yangyang Sect, and I don't know where he is now." The proprietress said sobbing.
Jian Chen pondered for a while, and said, "Auntie, let's find the Yang Yang Sect first. Maybe they haven't left here in such a short time." After speaking, Jian Chen took the proprietress and walked outside. .
Seeing that Jian Chen was willing to help her, the innkeeper's face also showed a look of ecstasy, but when she saw that Jian Chen was alone, she couldn't help but hesitate, and said, "Young master, Yangyang Sect belongs to the Qiangan Kingdom. Big sect, they have a lot of people, let's find some help."
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely save the third son, you should go with me." After speaking, Jian Chen took the lady boss' sleeves and walked out. .
"Wait a minute, I'll close the door of the inn..."
Yangyang Sect has a great reputation in the Qiangan Kingdom. Wherever the Yangyang Sect people stay, almost no one does not know their news. Now it has been less than two hours since the third son was arrested. The people hadn't left the city yet, and Jian Chen casually inquired on the street to know where the Yang Yang Sect people were now.
Jian Chen took the proprietress of the inn and rushed directly to the place where the Yang Yang Sect people temporarily lived. Along the way, they walked through three streets and came to the largest luxury inn in the city.
"Guest officer, I don't know if you want to stay in the hotel or have a meal." As soon as he entered the inn, the shop assistant in the inn greeted him enthusiastically, but his eyes were full of curiosity, looking at the footprints all over his body, looking embarrassed The incomparable proprietress, her eyes twinkled, she wondered if she should be kicked out, because dressed like the proprietress, she was not qualified to enter here at all.
Jian Chen ignored the second shopkeeper, his spiritual consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire inn, and soon found a group of people who were suspected to be Yang Yang Sect, and then walked directly over with the inn proprietress.
"Guest officer, is there anything I can do for you?" Dian Xiaoer immediately followed, nodding and bowing around Jian Chen.
Jian Chen threw a gold coin to the second shopkeeper and said, "It's none of your business here, just do what you have to do."
The people of Yangyang Sect lived in a small independent courtyard at the back of the inn. Jian Chen walked towards the independent courtyard through a gate inside the inn. Just as he had just reached the door, he was waiting for two middle-aged people by the door. The young man stopped him.
"Your Excellency, this is the place of our Yangyang Sect. No one has been invited to enter." A middle-aged man said blankly.
"Yangyang Sect, it's you who are looking for them." Jian Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the vitality of heaven and earth instantly gathered in his palms, and then slapped the two middle-aged men's chests like lightning.
These two middle-aged men only had the strength of a saint, and they were as fragile as an ant in front of Jian Chen, who possessed the strength of a sky saint, and they had no power to fight back. It flew upside down and flew more than ten meters before landing on the ground.
"Auntie, let's go in." Jian Chen greeted the innkeeper's wife, and then strode in.
The innkeeper's wife followed behind Jian Chen tremblingly, and her gaze towards Jian Chen also changed. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him, who looked about the same size as his own son, would be so powerful. The man was knocked to the ground.
"Bold, who is making trouble here."
Just as Jian Chen entered the room, a loud shout came over, and then dozens of people in uniforms rushed out of the small courtyard's rooms, staring at Jian Chen and Jian Chen. The two innkeepers.
Jian Chen's eyes swept the group of people lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a look of disdain, but the innkeeper who was behind him couldn't do that calmly and calmly. There was a timid look on his face, and he didn't dare to look at the group of people on the opposite side.
"Boy, who are you, and why did you break into my Yangyang Sect's territory?" A middle-aged man who looked like the leader shouted at Jian Chen, his eyes extremely sharp.
Jian Chen slowly clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a calm expression on his face, while the little white tiger brought by him was now lying quietly on Jian Chen's shoulders, very well-behaved, his bright eyes constantly looking around.
"Call me your leader." Jian Chen said with a blank expression, his tone was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.
The middle-aged man was furious and shouted sternly: "Presumptuous, boy, who do you think you are, how dare you talk to us like this, you don't even care about our Yang Yang Sect, arrest him for me, and wait for the young master And the fate of the third uncle."
"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison, and more than 20 people immediately took out their holy soldiers and charged towards Jian Chen aggressively.
Jian Chen snorted coldly. On a small tree not far away, more than 20 leaves fell off one after another, turning into streaks of green light and shooting at the rushing people.
At this moment, the originally fragile leaves seemed to have turned into sharp pieces of iron in an instant, slashing the throats of the twenty or so people who charged.
The twenty or so Yang Yang sects had just rushed out a few meters before they fell to the ground one after another, ending their lives.