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Chapter 426

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The heart-wrenching woman did not notice the abnormality in Jian Chen's expression. She continued to cry bitterly, "Young master, I'm begging you. I'm begging you. You have to save my third son. He's my only son. If anything happens to him, I don't want to live either." The Lady Boss was just an ordinary person without any background. She couldn't afford to offend a powerful force like Yangji Zong. Now, she placed all her hopes on Jianchen. This was because she knew that since Jianchen wasn't afraid of Yangji Zong, he must have an extraordinary background.

Jianchen's hands tightly grasped the Lady Boss's shoulders. His eyes were filled with urgency and hope as he looked at the Lady Boss. He hurriedly said, "What did you just say? Kendall? Which Kendall are you talking about? Could it be that you and your son are Uncle Kendall's family? " Jianchen's body trembled slightly, his expression was extremely excited. He had never been this excited before. Uncle Kendall's family had always been his concern. He had been troubled by this matter countless times. Over time, this matter had almost become a sore point for Jianchen. Now that there was finally some news about Uncle Kendall's family, how could Jianchen not be excited?

The Lady Boss finally reacted at this time. She reached out and wiped the tears on her face. She looked suspiciously at Jianchen and asked, "Young Master, could it be that you know our Kendall? Kendall is my husband, he's my third son's father. "

Jianchen took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down. Then he slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't help but recall Uncle Kendall's face in his mind. Then he slowly raised his hands.

All of a sudden, the yuan qi between heaven and earth surged wildly. Streams of colorful light visible to the naked eye quickly gathered between Jianchen's hands. The whole inn was filled with a layer of surging yuan qi.

Looking at the light that suddenly appeared in Jianchen's hands like magic, the innkeeper was an ordinary person who had never seen such a scene before. She was immediately stunned. Her eyes stared at the colorful light that gathered in Jianchen's hands, entranced.

Not long after, a face floated in front of Jianchen. Jianchen used his powerful will to control the Qi of Heaven and Earth, using the Qi of Heaven and Earth to draw Uncle Kendall's face according to the memories in his mind.

Jianchen opened his eyes and looked at the inn's lady boss. Just as he was about to ask, the inn's lady boss exclaimed, "Kendall, this is Kendall. Young Master, have you seen my Kendall before?" The inn's lady boss was very excited. Her face was filled with surprise. Kendall had been gone for many years without any news. She had been worried about him for a long time.

Seeing the inn's lady boss recognize Uncle Kendall, Jianchen finally confirmed the identity of the mother and son. He was so excited that he could not control himself. With a trembling voice, he asked, "Auntie, look carefully. Is this person really your husband?"

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. He is Kendall, he is Kendall. Young Master, have you seen Kendall before? Where did he go? Why did he not come back after so many years? How could he be so cruel and leave us here to depend on each other for so many years?" The inn's lady boss's eyes were filled with tears.

Jianchen's attitude toward the inn's lady boss suddenly changed. He quickly held the inn's lady boss and said with concern, "Auntie, sit down first. Are you hurt? Did they hurt you?" Jianchen also changed the way he addressed the lady boss. Looking at the footprints all over the lady boss's clothes, a surge of anger rose in Jianchen's heart. Now that he knew that the landlady before him was uncle Kendall's family that he had been searching for, Jian Chen would never allow them to be bullied or mistreated.

"Young Master, have you seen our Kendall? Where did he go? Why did he not come back after so long?" The inn's lady boss missed Kendall very much. She kept asking Jianchen about Kendall.

"This …" Jianchen's expression changed slightly. He stuttered, not knowing how to explain. When they were hunted down by the Golden Haired Tiger King in the Magic Beast Mountain Range, Uncle Kendall died in order to save him. He had already left this world a few years ago. Not even his bones were left behind.

After hesitating slightly, Jianchen immediately changed the topic. He said, "Auntie, let's talk about this later. Right now, let's hurry up and save Sanzi."

"Okay, okay, okay. Save Sanzi first. Sanzi is my only son. Nothing can happen to him. Young Master, I beg you, please save my Sanzi." The lady boss pleaded. She had placed all her hopes on Jianchen.

Jianchen's expression became serious. He said, "Auntie, where is Sanzi right now? I'll take you to him right now."

"Sanzi has been taken away by Yangji Zong's people. I don't know where he is right now." The lady boss sobbed.

Jianchen pondered for a moment. He said, "Auntie, let's go find Yangji Zong's people first. It's been such a short time. Maybe they haven't left this place yet." After saying that, Jianchen pulled the lady boss and walked outside.

Seeing that Jianchen was willing to help her, the lady boss's face became wild with joy. However, when she saw that Jianchen was alone, her expression couldn't help but become hesitant. She said, "Young Master, Yangji Zong is a big sect in the Qiangan Kingdom. They have a lot of people. We should find some helpers."

Jianchen smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry. I will definitely save Sanzi. You should come with me." After saying that, Jianchen pulled the lady boss's sleeve and walked out.

"Wait a minute, I will close the door of the inn …"

Yangji Zong had a great reputation in the Qiangan Kingdom. Wherever Yangji Zong's people stayed, almost everyone knew about them. It had been less than two hours since Sanzi was captured. Yangji Zong's people hadn't left the city yet. Jianchen casually asked around on the streets and knew where Yangji Zong's people were now.

Jianchen took the lady boss directly to the place where Yangji Zong's people were temporarily staying. Along the way, they passed through three streets and arrived at the largest luxurious inn in the city.

"Guest, do you want to stay or have a meal?" As soon as they entered the inn, the waiter in the inn greeted them with a warm face, but his eyes were full of curiosity as he looked at the lady boss who was covered in footprints and looked very embarrassed. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether to drive her out or not. Because with the lady boss's appearance, she was not qualified to enter this place at all.

Jianchen ignored the waiter. He spread out his Divine Sense and covered the entire inn. Soon, he found a group of people suspected to be Yangji Zong's people, and then walked directly over with the lady boss.

"Guest, what can I do for you?" The waiter immediately followed and surrounded Jianchen, nodding and bowing.

Jianchen threw a gold coin to the waiter and said, "There's nothing for you to do here. Go do what you need to do."

Yangji Zong's people were staying in a small independent courtyard at the back of the inn. Jianchen walked through a door inside the inn to the independent courtyard, but just as he reached the door, two middle-aged men guarding the door stopped him.

"Sir, this is the place of our Yangji Zong. Without an invitation, no one is allowed to enter." One of the middle-aged men expressionlessly said.

"Yangji Zong, I'm looking for you."

A cold light flashed through Jianchen's eyes. The energy of the world instantly gathered in his hand, and then he slapped the chests of the two middle-aged men with lightning speed.

The two middle-aged men were only Saint Masters. In front of Jianchen, who was a Heaven Saint Master, they were as weak as ants. They had no power to fight back at all. The two of them both spat out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying. They flew over ten meters before landing on the ground.

"Auntie, let's go in." Jianchen called out to the owner of the inn and strode in.

The owner of the inn followed behind Jianchen in fear. The way she looked at Jianchen had also changed. She never thought that this young man, who seemed to be around the same age as her son, would be so powerful. He could send Yangji Zong's two powerful men to the ground with a flip of his hand.

"How dare you! Who's causing trouble here?"

Just as Jianchen entered, a loud shout rang out. Following that, several dozen people in the same uniform rushed out of the various rooms in the courtyard. They stared at Jianchen and the owner of the inn with extremely sharp gazes.

Jianchen indifferently glanced at the group of people. The corner of his mouth curled up in disdain. However, the owner of the inn behind him could not maintain his composure. She could not help but lower her head under the several dozen sharp gazes. Her face was filled with fear, not daring to meet the eyes of the people in front of her.

"Brat, who are you? Why have you barged into the territory of Yangji Zong?" A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader shouted at Jianchen. His gaze was extremely sharp.

Jianchen slowly crossed his arms in front of his chest. His expression was calm. The White Tiger that he had brought with him was quietly lying on Jianchen's shoulder. It was very well-behaved, its pair of bright eyes constantly looking around.

"Call your leader out for me," Jianchen said expressionlessly. His tone was cold and emotionless.

The middle-aged man flew into a rage and sternly shouted, "How presumptuous! Brat, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to us like that? You're simply not putting our Yangji Zong in your eyes. Arrest him and wait for the Young Master and Third Martial Uncle to deal with him."

"Yes!" The crowd responded in unison. Immediately, more than twenty people took out their Holy Weapons and aggressively rushed towards Jianchen.

Jianchen coldly snorted. On a small tree not far away, more than twenty leaves fell one after another. They turned into streaks of green light and shot towards the people who were rushing over.

At this moment, the originally fragile leaves seemed to have turned into sharp pieces of iron in an instant. They slashed the throats of the twenty or so people who were rushing over.

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