The heartbroken landlady didn't notice the abnormality in Jian Chen's expression, and still cried bitterly: "Master, I beg you, I beg you, you must save my third son, I
It’s 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 citizen without any background. She cannot provoke such a big force as the Yangji Sect.
Now he puts all his hopes on Jian Chen, because she also understands in her heart that since Jian Chen is not afraid of the Yangji Sect, he must have an extraordinary identity and background.
Jian Chen grasped the boss's wife's shoulders tightly with both hands, looked at the boss's wife with a pair of eyes with a bit of urgency and hope, and said hurriedly: "What did you just say? Kende? Which Kende are you talking about? Could it be that you two, mother and son?
Are they Uncle Kende's family?" Jian Chen's body was trembling slightly, and his expression was extremely excited. He had never been so excited before. Uncle Kende's family had always been a concern in his heart, and he had been worried about this matter countless times.
After worrying about it for a long time, this matter has almost become Jian Chen's heartache. Now that Uncle Kende's family finally has some news, how can Jian Chen not be excited.
The inn proprietress finally reacted at this time. She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, stared at Jian Chen suspiciously, and asked doubtfully: "Sir, do you know our Kende? Kende is my husband.
He is the third son’s father.”
Jian Chen took a deep breath, slowly calmed himself down, and then slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't help but recall Uncle Kend's face in his mind, and then slowly raised his hands.
Suddenly, the energy between heaven and earth surged crazily, and colorful streams of light visible to the naked eye quickly gathered between Jian Chen's hands. The entire inn was filled with a surging energy from heaven and earth.
Seeing the brilliance that suddenly emitted from Jian Chen's hands as if by magic, the inn proprietress, an ordinary person, had never seen such a scene before. She was stunned. Her eyes were staring blankly at the colorful lights that were constantly gathering towards Jian Chen's hands.
It's so radiant that it's a bit mesmerizing to watch.
Not long after, a human face floated in front of Jian Chen. Jian Chen used his powerful thoughts to control the vitality of heaven and earth, and used the vitality of heaven and earth to portray Uncle Kende's face based on the memory in his mind.
Jian Chen opened his eyes and looked at the innkeeper's wife. Just when he was about to ask a question, the innkeeper's wife exclaimed: "Kende, this is actually Kende. Young Master, have you seen my Kende?" The innkeeper's wife looked excited.
, her face was full of surprises, Kende had been gone for several years without any news, and she had been thinking about him for a long time.
Seeing the inn proprietress recognize Uncle Kende at a glance, Jian Chen finally confirmed the identities of the mother and son. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and asked with a trembling tone: "Auntie, look carefully, this person is really
Your husband?"
"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. He is Kende. He is Kende. Master, have you seen Kende? Where is he? Why hasn't he come back for several years? He is so cruel to us.
Mother and son have been left here to depend on each other for so many years." The innkeeper's wife had tears rolling in her eyes, and she was very sad.
Jian Chen's attitude toward the proprietress of the inn suddenly changed drastically. He quickly supported the inn proprietress and said with concern: "Auntie, please sit down first. Are you injured? Have they hurt you?" Jian Chen said to the proprietress of the inn.
The title also changed. Seeing the footprints on the landlady's clothes, an unknown anger rose in Jian Chen's heart. Now that he knew that the landlady in front of him was the family member of Uncle Kende that he was looking for so hard, then
Jian Chen will never let them be bullied or wronged in any way.
"Sir, have you seen our Kende? Where has he gone? Why hasn't he come back for so long?" The innkeeper's wife missed Kende very much and kept asking Jian Chen for news about Kende.
"This..." Jian Chen's expression changed slightly, and he hesitated a little. He didn't know how to explain it. They were chased by the Golden-haired Tiger King in the Warcraft Mountains. Uncle Kende died to save him. As early as
He passed away from this world a few years ago without even leaving any bones.
After a slight hesitation, Jian Chen immediately changed the topic and said: "Auntie, we will discuss this issue later. Now we should hurry up and rescue the third son."
"Okay, okay, save the third son first, save the third son first. The third son is my only son. Nothing can happen to him. Young Master, please, please save my third son." The landlady said with a pleading look on her face.
Put all your hopes on Jian Chen.
Jian Chen's expression became serious and he said: "Auntie, where is the third son now? I will take you to get him out right now."
"The third son was captured by the Yangji Sect. I don't know where he is now." The landlady said in tears.
Jian Chen pondered for a moment and said: "Auntie, let's go find the people from the Yangji Sect first. In such a short time, maybe they haven't left here yet." After saying that, Jian Chen pulled the boss's wife and walked outside.
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Seeing that Jian Chen was willing to help her, the innkeeper's wife also showed an ecstatic look on her face. However, when she saw that Jian Chen was alone, she couldn't help but hesitated and said: "Sir, the Yangji Sect belongs to the Qiangan Kingdom.
The big sect has a lot of people, so we’d better find some helpers.”
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely rescue the third son. You'd better go there with me." With that said, Jian Chen held the boss's wife's sleeve with one hand and walked out.
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"Wait a minute, I will close the door of the inn..."
The Yangji Sect has a great reputation in the Qianqian Kingdom. Wherever the Yangji Sect’s people stay, almost everyone knows about them. Now less than two hours have passed since the third son was arrested. The Yangji Sect
The people hadn't left the city yet, Jian Chen found out where the Yangji Sect's people were now after asking around on the street.
Jian Chen took the innkeeper's wife and rushed directly to the place where the Yangji Sect people temporarily lived. They walked through three streets along the way and arrived at one of the largest luxury inns in the city.
"Sir, I wonder if you want to stay in the hotel or have a meal." As soon as we entered the inn, the waiter in the inn greeted him enthusiastically, but his eyes were full of curiosity as he looked at the footprints all over his body, which seemed to be in a sorry state.
The incomparable landlady, with gleaming eyes, didn't know whether to kick her out, because someone dressed like the landlady was not qualified to enter here.
Jian Chen ignored the waiter, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire inn. He quickly found a group of people suspected to be from the Yangji Sect, and then walked directly over with the inn proprietress.
"Sir, what can I do for you?" The waiter immediately followed him, nodded and bowed around Jian Chen.
Jian Chen threw a gold coin to the waiter and said: "It's none of your business here, just do whatever you need to do."
The people of the Yangji Sect lived in an independent courtyard behind the inn. Jian Chen walked towards the independent courtyard through a door inside the inn. Just when he walked to the door, two middlemen who were waiting at the door
The young man stopped him.
"Your Excellency, this is our Yangji Sect's place. No one is allowed to enter without an invitation." A middle-aged man said expressionlessly.
"Yang Ji Sect, I'm looking for you." Jian Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and the energy of heaven and earth instantly gathered on his palms, and then he slapped the chests of the two middle-aged men like lightning.
These two middle-aged men only had the strength of a Saint Master. In front of Jian Chen, who had the strength of a Sky Saint Master, they were as fragile as ants. They had no power to fight back. Both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies
It flew upside down and flew for more than ten meters before landing on the ground.
"Auntie, let's go in." Jian Chen greeted the inn proprietress, and then strode in.
The inn proprietress followed Jian Chen tremblingly, and her gaze towards Jian Chen also changed. She didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who looked about the same size as his son, was so powerful. In a flash, he defeated two powerful Yangji Sect members.
The man fell to the ground.
"Bold, who is causing trouble here?"
Just when Jian Chen entered, a loud shout came over, and then dozens of people in uniform clothes poured out of various rooms in the small courtyard with vigorous steps, staring at Jian Chen and Jian Chen with extremely sharp eyes.
The two innkeepers and the wife.
Jian Chen glanced at the group of people indifferently, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth, but the innkeeper's wife who was following him couldn't be as calm and calm as he was. She couldn't help lowering her head when being stared at by dozens of sharp eyes.
There was a timid look on his face, and he didn't dare to look at the group of people opposite him.
"Boy, who are you and why did you break into my Yangji Sect's territory?" A middle-aged man who looked like the leader shouted at Jian Chen with extremely sharp eyes.
Jian Chen slowly held his hands in front of his chest with a calm expression, and the little white tiger he brought was currently lying quietly on Jian Chen's shoulders, very well-behaved, with a pair of bright eyes constantly looking around.
"Call me your leader." Jian Chen said expressionlessly, his tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.
The middle-aged man flew into a rage and shouted: "How dare you, boy, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to us like this? We simply don't take our Yangji Sect seriously. Catch him and wait for the young master."
And the fate of Third Master Uncle."
"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison, and immediately more than twenty people took out their holy weapons and rushed towards Jian Chen in a fierce manner.
Jian Chen snorted coldly, and on a small tree not far away, more than twenty leaves fell off one after another, turning into green rays of light and shooting towards the people rushing towards them.
At this moment, the originally fragile leaves seemed to turn into sharp pieces of iron in an instant, slicing the throats of the twenty or so people who rushed towards them.
More than twenty Yangji Sect members had just rushed out a few meters before they fell to the ground and ended their lives.