Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at Jian Chen and smiled and said, "It turns out that you are Jian Chen. It seems that the rumors are indeed true. You really look about twenty years old."

Jian Chen glanced at Duokang and the other two. When he saw the injuries on the chest of several people, his face became even more gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "What did the Xia family do when they find me?"

Jian Chen's attitude made the middle-aged man frown slightly, and then he snorted softly, saying coldly: "Jian Chen, it's our Xia family's eldest son who is looking for you. Why don't you go to see me?"

At this time, the curtain of the carriage flipped, and then, a young man in a white and luxurious robe slowly walked out of the carriage. The young man was slender, about twenty-seven or eight years old, handsome and handsome, holding a valuable folding fan in his hand, gently stoking, graceful.

"Master!"

"Master!"

....

The young man obviously had a very high status in the Xia family. As soon as he showed up, some middle-aged men who were protecting the carriage saluted one after another.

The young man walked straight into the courtyard of the Kai family without looking sideways. Behind him, several strong middle-aged men were following, with a pair of tiger eyes scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes, and his expression was full of vigilance, protecting the safety of the young people.

The young man's eyes fell on Jian Chen, and his eyes stared at Jian Chen's handsome face with a little sharp look, and chuckled, "Are you Jian Chen? You are indeed a handsome talent."

Jian Chen glanced at the middle-aged men beside the eldest son of the Xia family. The strength of the few people was obvious at a glance. Three great saints, five high-level saints, and a middle-aged man with deep water attributes who can fight against five with one. Such a lineup is no longer comparable to any force in Wak City.

Jian Chen snorted coldly and said, "Young Master Xia, explain your purpose."

Mr. Xia laughed: "It's true that he's talking quickly. OK, I won't beat around the bush, just go straight to the topic." When Mr. Xia said this, Mr. Xia paused and his expression suddenly became a little serious, and he said: "Jianchen, I know you have two fifth-level magic cores in your hand. This time I came here to buy the two fifth-level magic cores in your hand."

"Sorry, I won't sell the fifth-level magic core!" Jian Chen refused without hesitation.

As for such a result, Mr. Xia obviously had already expected it and continued: "Sword Chen, putting the fifth-level magic core on you will only cause trouble, or even lose your life. Although you are the leader of a mercenary group and have several great saints under your command, it is still not enough to protect the fifth-level magic core. The fifth-level magic core can attract the strong men of the earth's saint master to snatch it. You don't have enough ability to own it, so you should sell it to us. In this way, you can not only get a lot of money, but also save some trouble."

"Sorry, I said, I won't sell anyone in the fifth-level magic core." Jian Chen still said that, with a very cold expression.

Young Master Xia's eyes cold, then he disappeared and smiled and said, "Jianchen, I'll give you three days to think about it. Three days later, I will come here again. Of course, you should not try to escape during this period, otherwise, it will only provoke the kindness of our Xia family. The consequences will be clear in your heart, let's go." After that, Young Master Xia turned around and left.

Seeing that the Xia family wanted to leave, Jian Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp, he snorted coldly and shouted: "Slow down!"

Young Master Xia stopped, turned around and stared at Jian Chen with a smile, and said, "How is it, have you changed your mind?"

Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man who injured Duokang and the other five, pointed his hand and said, "They can go, but you must stay."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Xia's face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Jianchen, what do you mean?" Young Master Xia had already noticed Jianchen's bad habits, and his face immediately became a little gloomy. In the small city of Wacker, no one dared to provoke the authority of the Xia family so much.

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face and said, "You really think this is the backyard of your Xia family. Come and leave as soon as you want. Since you have injured my person, don't think about leaving today."

"Bang!" Young Master Xia clapped the folding fan in his hand fiercely, and could no longer maintain his calmness and calmness before. He said angrily: "Bold, Jianchen, do you know who you are talking to?"

Jian Chen turned a deaf ear to Young Master Xia's angry shout, and his eyes were just staring at the middle-aged man who injured Duo Kang and the other five.

The middle-aged man seemed to be amused, and a smile couldn't help but show a smile on his face. Although he had heard that Jian Chen was not weak before, he was too young after all, and the middle-aged man had absolute confidence in his own strength, and he really didn't take Jian Chen seriously.

"Jianchen, can you still want to deal with me? I wonder how you will deal with me?" the middle-aged man said with a smile, his tone full of disdain.

"Kill!" Jian Chen's face was expressionless, his eyes were filled with severe murderous intent, and he was provoking the initiative.

He never let go of the genius. Moreover, if he hadn't appeared in time just now, the damage suffered by the five Duokangs would have been even more severe. Moreover, in front of so many brothers of the Flame Mercenary Group, his methods of acting must be tough. Once weak, there will inevitably be some impact, because the strength of the Flame Mercenary Group seems to be not weak now, but how many of them follow him wholeheartedly.

"Jian Chen, you are looking for death!" Before the middle-aged man could not help but shouted angrily, his face had become extremely ugly, and he stared at Jian Chen with cold eyes, and the strong murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

Jian Chen said such words in front of him, clearly not saying that the Xia family took them seriously. How could Mr. Xia feel that he was in love with him?

At this moment, all the members of the Flame Mercenary Group were gathered on Jian Chen, and many people secretly gave thumbs up. Jian Chen's method of acting moved many people. Many of them were the original subordinates of Duokang and others. On the surface, there was a difference between them and Duokang and others, but secretly, they were all a group of life and death friends, and their feelings were as close as brothers. Otherwise, they would not have joined the Flame Mercenary Group with Duokang and the other party. Now that Duokang and the other party were bullied, they were extremely angry, but the strength of the other party was not something they could deal with. Now, they put all the hope of getting back their faces on Jian Chen.

The middle-aged man laughed in anger, slowly hugged his chest with his hands and said, "Okay! OK! OK! Jian Chen, you are so brave and courageous, but your words depend on who you said, otherwise you will only humiliate yourself. Since you want to kill me, then you can do it and let me see if you are as powerful as the rumor."

"Hmph, Uncle Liu, it seems that we don't have to spend money to buy the two fifth-level magic cores in Jian Chen's hand." Mr. Xia sneered from the side.

"Yes, the eldest young master is right. Now we can save some money." The middle-aged man called Uncle Liu laughed, and then the water-blue whip appeared in his hand again. With a casual wave, the whip slapped the air, making a loud "crackling" sound.

Jian Chen showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Although the other party was a master with the power of a water-attributed holy, he still didn't take the other party seriously. He saw his body swaying slightly, and Jian Chen's figure left a afterimage on the spot, rushing towards the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the two-fingered light wind sword appeared in his hand in an instant, pointing directly at the middle-aged man's throat with a sharp sword energy.

The silver-white light flashed away, and the Qingfeng Sword seemed to transform into a lightning and instantly crossed the distance between the two. Before the middle-aged man could react, he was only one foot away from his throat.

In front of so many brothers of the Flame Mercenary Group, this battle must be won beautifully, so Jian Chen tried his best as soon as he came up.

"So fast!" The middle-aged man's face changed, and his originally frivolous expression suddenly became solemn. From this sword, he already understood that Jian Chen was not so easy to deal with.

The middle-aged man retreated suddenly, his right hand trembled, and the long whip was like a flexible little snake, leaving a afterimage in the air tangling towards the Qingfeng sword, trying to bind the stabbing sword.

However, he underestimated the speed of the Qingfeng Sword. Just when the long whip was just being squeezed and the Qingfeng Sword was still tense, the speed of the Qingfeng Sword suddenly increased sharply, and the already very fast speed actually increased by more than double again in an instant.

Faced with such a fast sword, the middle-aged man could no longer make any defense or dodge. In the end, the Qingfeng Sword deeply pierced the middle-aged man's horror and incredible eyes.

Although the middle-aged man possesses the power of a water-attributed holy and has unique advantages, these advantages are nothing in Jian Chen's eyes. Even if he has powerful combat skills, he has no chance to display them.

The middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen with his eyes wide open. He could not believe such a result. With his own strength, he could not even avoid the opponent's sword.

"Uncle Liu..." Mr. Xia's face suddenly changed, and his face was full of incredible expressions. He knew very well that Uncle Liu's strength. Even in the family, Uncle Liu's strength ranks third. Unless he met the Earth Saint Master, no one could defeat Uncle Liu in a single fight. At this moment, Uncle Liu, who was extremely powerful in his mind, was actually killed by Jian Chen with one sword. This result made him unable to believe it.

"Protect the young master!"

The middle-aged man was killed, which made the guards of the Xia family immediately alert. They protected Master Xia and quickly retreated out the door. They stared at Jian Chen with extremely serious expressions, and were careful to prevent Jian Chen from killing again.

"I said that this is not the courtyard of your Xia family. You can go wherever you want. It's not so easy. Come and surround them with someone." Jian Chen shouted.

"Yes, the leader!"

Many brothers from the Flame Mercenary Group immediately shouted in unison, blocked the gate, surrounding Mr. Xia and his group of people.
Chapter completed!