Chapter 211
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With a sword pointed at his throat, the mercenary didn't dare to disobey. Without any hesitation, he agreed to Jianchen's request and brought Jianchen to the Zhou Mercenary Group's headquarters. His face was still filled with fear.
When Jianchen and the Zhou Mercenary Group member left the restaurant, the originally silent restaurant suddenly burst into an uproar. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief as they stared at the three dead Zhou Mercenary Group members lying on the ground.
"Who is that young brat? He's actually so strong. I didn't even see how he killed the Zhou Mercenary Group members. His speed was too fast, so fast that I couldn't even see it clearly."
"It's really too hard to believe. I'm already in my forties, but my strength is only at the Low Saint Master level. That young man looks to be in his twenties at most, but he was actually able to kill the Zhou Mercenary Group members who were even stronger than me. It's really too unbelievable."
"That young man's strength is too strong. I think he's at least at the Great Saint Master level. The Zhou Mercenary Group must have offended him before, so he came today to seek revenge."
"The Zhou Mercenary Group's leader, Zhou Yun, also has the strength of a Great Saint Master. Not only that, they also have many Saint Master level experts. That young man is going to the Zhou Mercenary Group's headquarters to find trouble with them. I wonder if he's a match for the Zhou Mercenary Group."
"The mysterious young expert is coming to seek revenge on the Zhou Mercenary Group. The battle will definitely be very exciting. I definitely have to go and see."
"Right, there's definitely going to be an exciting battle. Let's quickly go and see."
"Let's go and see. We definitely can't miss out on such an exciting battle."
Soon after, the people in the restaurant also called out to each other and followed them out. In the blink of an eye, the restaurant that was originally almost full became empty.
Jianchen didn't point his Light Wind Sword at the Zhou Mercenary Group's member. Instead, he followed behind him at a leisurely pace. Although Jianchen didn't seem to be paying attention to the Zhou Mercenary Group's member at all, as long as the Zhou Mercenary Group's member tried to escape, Jianchen's Light Wind Sword would instantly pierce his throat.
About fifty meters behind Jianchen, there was a large group of people coming out of the restaurant.
The headquarters of the Zhou Mercenary Group was located in the eastern region of Wake City. It was a large mansion, and above the entrance of the mansion, there was a signboard with the words "Zhou Mercenary Group" written in flamboyant calligraphy. In front of the mansion's entrance, there were four fully-armed mercenaries standing there with their backs straight.
Looking at the huge plaque above the courtyard, Jianchen couldn't help but reveal a somewhat sinister smile. A dense killing intent flashed in his eyes as he slowly walked towards the door.
"This is the territory of the Zhou Mercenary Group. Who are you? State your name."
Just as Jianchen approached the door, one of the guards at the entrance stopped Jianchen and stared at him fiercely.
"Hmph!" Jianchen coldly snorted as a silver light flashed in his right hand. In the next moment, the neck of the mercenary who had shouted at Jianchen began to spurt out fresh blood like a fountain.
The Zhou Mercenary Group's member tightly gripped his neck with a pained expression on his face before his entire body fell to the ground.
Seeing their comrade fall to the ground, the other three guards were stunned for a moment before immediately coming back to their senses and angrily staring at Jianchen.
"How dare you kill people in our Zhou Mercenary Group's territory. You must be tired of living." Following one of the guards' words, two of them immediately took out their Saint Weapons and slashed towards Jianchen. The last guard quickly opened the door and ran in to report.
However, just as the two of them were about to move, Jianchen's Light Wind Sword turned into a silver light and pierced through their throats at a speed that they couldn't even react to.
In the blink of an eye, three of the four guards at the entrance had been killed by Jianchen. Only the last guard was able to escape.
Coldly looking at the three corpses on the ground, Jianchen's gaze landed on the plaque above the entrance and muttered, "The Zhou Mercenary Group, from today onwards, your name is no longer in Wake City." As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen leapt into the air. His Light Wind Sword transformed into a hazy sword shadow that enveloped the entire signboard. In the blink of an eye, the signboard was cut into pieces.
After destroying the plaque, Jianchen directly kicked the tightly shut door. With a "bang" sound, the three inch thick wooden door was kicked out of its frame by Jianchen and flew towards the ground like a hidden weapon.
"Boom!"
However, just as the door flew inside, an even louder explosion sounded out. The huge wooden door was smashed into pieces and a large amount of wooden shards flew in all directions.
"Hmph, who dares to make things difficult for our Zhou Mercenary Group?" At the same time, a voice filled with endless anger sounded out from inside.
Jianchen was not in a hurry as he walked in step by step. His footsteps were light as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. His expression was indifferent as if he did not care about the Zhou Mercenary Group at all.
When Jianchen walked into the courtyard, the scene inside entered his eyes. Right in front of him was a large open space with a middle aged man wearing a blue robe standing there. The middle aged man was around fifty years old and had several scars on his face, making him look somewhat fierce and terrifying.
Behind the middle-aged man, there were already more than twenty people standing there. Moreover, there were still people rushing over from all around the house.
In a short moment, the open space was filled with over a hundred people and Jianchen was surrounded in the middle.
The middle aged man with scars on his face looked at Jianchen with a sharp gaze and said in a deep voice, "Brat, who are you and why are you making things difficult for our Zhou Mercenary Group?"
Jian Chen glanced around coldly and ignored the middle-aged man's words. Instead, he asked, "Is everyone from your Zhou Mercenary Group here?"
Hearing this, the middle aged man frowned and coldly said, "What do you mean by that?"
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