Jian Chen's method shocked the other members of Yangyang Sect. Seeing that they fell to the ground, there was more than 20 blood gushing out of their throats. At this moment, everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and they were all secretly grateful. , Fortunately, I didn't rush up before, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be myself among the people lying on the ground at this moment.
Everyone in Yangyang Sect looked at Jian Chen with a change in their eyes, and there was an unconcealed fear in their eyes. Although Jian Chen was much younger than them, he still used the kind that he used to kill the twenty or so people. The miraculous means stunned everyone.
"Your Excellency, who are you?" The middle-aged man who spoke earlier shouted sharply, and the address for Jian Chen had changed from a boy to Your Excellency.
"Call me the person who can call the shots here immediately, otherwise, I will kill all of you." Jian Chen said coldly with an expressionless face.
"You..." The leading middle-aged man was very angry. The Yangyang Sect had a very high status in the Qiangan Kingdom. Even the prince of the kingdom would not dare to treat them with such an attitude. Jian Chen was so contemptuous. His attitude was obviously that he didn't take Yang Yangzong seriously, which made his heart burn with anger, but he didn't dare to attack because of Jian Chen's powerful strength.
"What happened, who is making trouble here." At this moment, a thick voice came from behind, and I saw a man with long hair and a black suit walking from a house When he came out, the man looked resolute and looked like he was in his fifties. A bright light flashed from time to time in a pair of piercing eyes.
"Uncle Three!"
"Uncle Three!"
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As soon as they saw this man, many disciples of Yangyang Sect bowed down and saluted, with extremely respectful expressions.
The arrival of the third uncle gave the middle-aged man a moment of confidence, and said, "Uncle Third, you are here just in time, quickly arrest this kid, he not only caused trouble here, but also killed our Yangzong Er. More than a dozen disciples are simply unforgivable."
The third uncle ignored what the middle-aged man said. He stared at Jian Chen and looked at it carefully, and his expression gradually became serious, although Jian Chen looked like he was only in his twenties. Years old, but with his eyesight, he can see his extraordinaryness at a glance, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Your Excellency, who are you and why you can't get along with my Yangyang Sect." Third Master said in a deep voice, his face was not very good-looking.
"Uncle Third, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him? Over twenty disciples of our Yangyang Sect died in his hands. We must not spare him lightly." His confidence also grew stronger.
Uncle Third raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man, his sharp eyes still looked at Jian Chen, waiting for Jian Chen's answer.
Jian Chen clasped his hands on his chest with a calm expression on his face. He didn't take Uncle Three in his eyes. Only the proprietress who was standing behind him was trembling and hid behind him, not daring to say a word.
"This morning, the people of your Yangyang Sect caught someone back, and now let him go immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." Jian Chen said in a deep voice, and his tone became sharper after speaking.
With Jian Chen's words, Uncle Third's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became a little gloomy, and he said solemnly, "Your Excellency, do you know what the consequences of your words will bring you? Our Yangyang Sect is not something that anyone can provoke."
"I don't care what sect you belong to. Immediately release the person to me and kneel down to make amends. Otherwise, all of you here will not want to leave here alive today." Jian Chen said in a low voice, the person who was arrested was Ken. Uncle De's son, this matter will never be the case.
"Arrogant!" No matter how good-tempered the third uncle was, he was irritated, and said solemnly: "I don't know how high the sky is, so let me see what you can do." The light blue machete, with its toes a little on the ground, quickly shot towards Jian Chen.
Jian Chen snorted coldly, a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fingers were slightly electric, and a purple-green sword energy shot out from between his fingers, shooting directly at the rushing uncle Sanshi.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, Ziqing sword qi hit Uncle Sanshi's machete with great precision. The Ziqing sword qi, which seemed to be only the size of a finger, contained unimaginable power. Uncle Qian Chong's body stopped abruptly, and then his body quickly retreated in mid-air. When his feet landed, he still couldn't control himself and stepped back several steps.
Uncle Third Master finally managed to stabilize his figure, but his face has become very ugly. The look in Jian Chen's eyes is full of disbelief. He really can't accept this fact. The strength of the opponent was unexpectedly unable to catch a sword qi shot by the opponent.
After a while, Uncle Third seemed to realize something, looked at Jian Chen with unbelievable eyes, and exclaimed in a trembling tone. "You...you...you are the master of the sky."
Hearing this, the expressions of the Yang Yang Sect members changed drastically, and they all looked at Jian Chen with disbelief, their faces full of shock.
"I count three times. If you still don't see anyone, then all of you here don't want to live." Jian Chen said coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he had lost his patience.
"Hurry up, go and bring people out to me." This time, Uncle Third didn't dare to be the slightest bit hard-hearted, and before Jian Chen finished his words, he gave an order.
The Yangyang Sect's group of people no longer had the arrogant arrogance they had before, and they all looked at Jian Chen with fearful eyes. When they heard the words of the third uncle, a few people ran down quickly.
Soon, a man covered in blood was carried out by several members of Yangyang Sect. His hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with ferocious wounds. He was obviously injured by a whip, and even his clothes were changed into rags.
The innkeeper's wife, who had been standing behind Jian Chen, saw the man covered in blood, and suddenly let out an exclamation. She didn't know where the courage came from, and quickly rushed from behind Jian Chen to the young man who was carried out. In front of him, weeping loudly: "Third son, third son, my third son, why are you beaten like this, my poor third son..."
Looking at the third son who was beaten like this, the third master's face also became a little ugly. Previously, he did not know that there would be a sky saint behind the inn's second shopkeeper, so he did not stop his subordinates. As, now that everyone has been beaten like this, he doesn't know if he will take out his anger at Jian Chen, and now he becomes a little uneasy.
Several young people from Yangyang Sect slowly put the third son down, then looked at Jian Chen with fearful expressions, and walked back silently.
Jian Chen came to the third son with a gloomy face, squatted down to check the injury of the third son, and suddenly, a strong killing intent burst out from Jian Chen, covering the entire courtyard. inside.
Jian Chen's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the powerful killing intent shot straight into the sky, shouting: "Yang Yang Zong, I, Jian Chen, will destroy you."
PS: In the past two days, Xiaoyao will resume the update, and try to update it three times a day as much as possible to make up the previous ones. Sorry for the past few days, please understand.