Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 424: Saving People

The heartbroken proprietress didn't notice the abnormality in Jian Chen's expression, she still mourned bitterly: "My lord, 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 proprietress of the inn is just an ordinary person without any background, and a powerful force like the Yangzong Sect is simply 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 the Yang sect, he must have an extraordinary background.

Jian Chen tightly grasped the proprietress's shoulders with both hands, looked at the proprietress with a pair of eager and hopeful eyes, and hurriedly said: "What did you just say? Kende? Which Kende are you talking about? Could it be that you mother and son Is it Uncle Kent’s family?” Jian Chen’s body was trembling slightly, his expression extremely excited, he had never been so excited before, Uncle Kent’s family has always been his concern in his heart, and he has fought for this matter countless times. Having been troubled, this incident has almost become Jian Chen's heart disease over time. Now that Uncle Kent's family finally has some news, how can Jian Chen not be excited.

The proprietress of the inn finally came to her senses at this time, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, stared at Jian Chen suspiciously, and asked suspiciously: "My lord, do you know our Kent? Kent is my husband, It's the father of the third son."

Jian Chen took a deep breath, slowly calmed himself down, and then slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't help recalling the face of Uncle Kent in his mind, and then slowly raised his hands.

All of a sudden, the vitality between the heaven and the earth surged crazily, and I saw colored streamers of light visible to the naked eye quickly converging towards Jian Chen's hands, and the entire inn was filled with a layer of surging heaven and earth vitality.

Looking at the brilliance that suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's hands, the proprietress of the inn, an ordinary person who has never seen such a scene, was stunned, her eyes stared blankly at the colorful lights that were constantly gathering in Jian Chen's hands. Brilliant, looking a little fascinated.

Not long after, a human face floated in front of Jian Chen. Jian Chen controlled the vitality of heaven and earth with a powerful mind, and used the vitality of heaven and earth to portray Uncle Kent's face according to the memory in his mind.

Jian Chen opened his eyes and looked at the inn proprietress. Just as he was about to ask a question, the inn proprietress exclaimed: "Kend, this is actually Ken De, son, have you seen my Kende?" The inn proprietress looked excited. , her face was full of surprises, Kender had been away for several years and there was no news, and she had been thinking about it for a long time.

Seeing that the proprietress of the inn recognized Uncle Kent at a glance, Jian Chen finally confirmed the identities of the mother and son. He was so excited that he couldn't control 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 Kent, he is Kent, son, have you seen Kent, where did he go, why didn't he come back for several years, so cruelly put us The mother and son have lived together for so many years." The proprietress of the inn had tears in her eyes, 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, have they hurt you?" The address also changed, seeing the footprints on the proprietress' clothes, a nameless anger rose in Jian Chen's heart. Now that he knew that the proprietress in front of him was the family member of Uncle Kent whom he was looking for so hard, Jian Chen would definitely not let them be bullied or wronged.

"My lord, have you seen our Kende? Where did he go? Why didn't he come back for so long?" The proprietress of the inn missed Kende very much and kept asking Jian Chen for news about him.

"This..." Jian Chen's expression changed slightly, and he hesitated a bit, not knowing how to explain it. When they were hunted down by the Golden Retriever Tiger King in the Warcraft Mountains, Uncle Kent died to save him. He had already passed away a few years ago, and not even his bones were left behind.

Hesitating slightly, Jian Chen immediately changed the subject, saying: "Auntie, let's talk about this issue later, let's hurry up and rescue the third son now."

"Okay, okay, save the third son first, save the third son first, the third son is my only son, he must not have any accidents, son, please, please save my third son." The proprietress said pleadingly, she Put all hopes 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 bring him out."

"The third son was taken away by the Yang sect, and I don't know where he is now." The proprietress said in a sobbing voice.

Jian Chen pondered for a while, and said: "Auntie, let's go find the people from the Yang Sect first, maybe they haven't left here in such a short time." Saying this, Jian Chen pulled the proprietress and walked outside .

Seeing that Jian Chen was willing to help her, the proprietress of the inn also showed a look of ecstasy, but when she saw that Jian Chen was alone, she couldn't help but hesitated, and said: "Young master, the Yangyang sect belongs to the Qiangan Kingdom. Big faction, they have a lot of people, let's find some helpers."

Jian Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely rescue the third son, you should go there with me." Saying that, Jian Chen took the boss's wife's sleeve with one hand and walked out .

"Wait a minute, I'll close the door of the inn..."

Yangzong has a great reputation in the Qiangan Kingdom. Wherever the people of Yangzong stay, almost no one knows their news. Now less than two hours have passed since the third son was arrested. The people from the Yang sect hadn't left the city yet, so Jian Chen found out where the Yang sect's people were now after he casually inquired on the street.

Jian Chen took the inn proprietress directly to the place where the Yangzong people lived temporarily, walked through three streets along the way, and came to the largest luxury inn in the city.

"Guest officer, I don't know if you want to stay in the inn or have a meal." As soon as he entered the inn, the waiter in the inn greeted him enthusiastically, but his eyes were full of curiosity and looked at the footprints all over his body, looking embarrassed. The incomparable proprietress, her eyes sparkled, she didn't know whether she should be kicked out, because a dress like the proprietress was not qualified to enter here at all.

Jian Chen didn't pay attention to the waiter in the shop, his spiritual consciousness radiated out, covering the entire inn, and soon he found a group of people who were suspected to be from the Yang sect, and then walked over directly with the inn proprietress.

"Guest officer, is there anything I can do for you?" The waiter followed immediately, nodding and bowing around Jian Chen.

Jian Chen threw a gold coin to the waiter, and said: "It's none of your business here, go do what you need to do."

People from the Yang sect lived in a small independent courtyard behind the inn. Jian Chen walked towards the independent courtyard through a gate inside the inn. The young man stopped him.

"Your Excellency, this is the place of our Yang sect. Anyone who has not received an invitation is forbidden to enter." A middle-aged man said with a blank expression.

"Yin Yang Sect, it is you who are looking for." Jian Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered in the palm of his hand instantly, and then slapped on the chests of the two middle-aged men like lightning.

These two middle-aged men only had the strength of a saint master, and they were as weak as an ant in front of Jian Chen, who had the strength of a sky saint master. It flew upside down and flew a full distance of more than ten meters before landing on the ground.

"Auntie, let's go in." Jian Chen greeted the inn proprietress, and then walked in with big strides.

The proprietress of the inn tremblingly followed behind Jian Chen, and the way she looked at Jian Chen also changed. She didn't expect this young man who looked about the same size as her son to be so powerful. the man fell to the ground.

"Bold, who is making trouble here."

Just when Jian Chen entered, there was a shout, and then dozens of people in uniforms rushed out of the rooms in the small courtyard, staring at Jian Chen and There are two inn proprietresses.

Jian Chen glanced at the group of people lightly, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth, but the proprietress of the inn who was following behind him couldn't be as calm and calm as he was, and couldn't help lowering his head when he was watched 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 at all.

"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 were extremely sharp.

Jian Chen hugged his hands slowly in front of his chest, with a calm expression on his face, and the little white tiger brought by him was lying quietly on Jian Chen's shoulder at the moment, very well-behaved, with a pair of bright eyes constantly looking around.

"Call me your leader." Jian Chen said expressionlessly, his tone indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

The middle-aged man was furious, and shouted sharply: "Presumptuous, boy, who do you think you are, how dare you talk to us like this, you don't take our Yangzong seriously, arrest him, wait for the young master And what happened to Third Martial Uncle."

"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison, and immediately more than 20 people took out their holy weapons and rushed towards Jian Chen aggressively.

Jian Chen snorted coldly, and on a small tree not far away, more than twenty leaves fell off one after another, turning into streaks of green light and shooting towards the rushing people.

At this moment, the originally extremely fragile leaves seemed to turn into sharp iron pieces in an instant, cutting the throats of the twenty or so people who rushed forward.

Twenty or so Yangzong talents had just rushed a few meters before they fell to the ground and ended their lives.