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Chapter 427

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Jianchen's method shocked the rest of the Yangji Zong people. Looking at the twenty or so people lying on the ground with blood flowing out of their throats, everyone felt a chill run down their spines. They were secretly glad that they did not rush forward. Otherwise, they would be lying on the ground now.

The way the Yangji Zong people looked at Jianchen changed. There was an unconcealable fear in their eyes. Although Jianchen was much younger than them, the way he killed the twenty or so people shocked everyone.

"Your Excellency, who are you?" The middle-aged man who spoke earlier shouted sternly. He had changed the way he addressed Jianchen from 'Kid' to 'Your Excellency'.

"Call out the people who are in charge here immediately. Otherwise, I will kill all of you," Jianchen said coldly with an expressionless face.

"You …" The middle-aged leader was very angry. Yangji Zong had a very high status in the Qiangan Kingdom. Even the princes of the kingdom did not dare to treat them with such an attitude. Jianchen's contemptuous attitude obviously showed that he did not put Yangji Zong in his eyes. This made the leader's heart burn with anger. However, he did not dare to act out because of Jianchen's strong strength.

"What happened? Who is making trouble here?" At this moment, a deep voice came from behind. A man with long hair and black clothes walked out of a house. The man had a resolute expression and looked to be in his fifties. His bright eyes flashed with light from time to time.

"Third Martial Uncle!"

"Third Martial Uncle!"

… …

As soon as they saw this man, the disciples of Yangji Zong bowed respectfully.

The arrival of the Third Martial Uncle gave the middle-aged man confidence. He said, "Third Martial Uncle, you came at the right time. Quickly arrest this boy. Not only did he make trouble here, but he also killed more than twenty disciples of Yangji Zong. This is simply unforgivable."

The Third Martial Uncle did not pay attention to the middle-aged man's words. He stared sharply at Jianchen and carefully sized him up. His expression slowly became serious. Although Jianchen looked like he was in his twenties, the Third Martial Uncle could see that he was extraordinary at a glance. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Your Excellency, who are you? Why are you against Yangji Zong?" The Third Martial Uncle asked in a deep voice. His expression was not very good.

"Third Martial Uncle, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? More than twenty disciples of Yangji Zong died at his hands. We must not let him off easily." The middle-aged man standing next to the Third Martial Uncle gnashed his teeth and said. With the Third Martial Uncle present, his confidence was boosted.

The Third Martial Uncle raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man. His sharp eyes were still looking at Jianchen, waiting for Jianchen's answer.

Jianchen crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked calm. He did not put the Third Martial Uncle in his eyes. Only the Lady Boss, who was standing behind him, trembled and hid behind him. She did not dare to say a word.

"This morning, your Yangji Zong people captured a person. Release him immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." Jianchen said in a deep voice. His tone became fierce as he spoke.

The Third Martial Uncle's expression suddenly changed when he heard Jianchen's words. His eyes became cold as he said in a deep voice, "Sir, do you know what the consequences of your words will be? Our Yangji Zong is not a sect that anyone can offend."

"I don't care what sect you are from. Release him immediately and kneel down to apologize. Otherwise, none of you will leave here alive today." Jianchen shouted. The person who was captured was Uncle Kendall's son. This matter would not be settled so easily.

"Arrogant!" No matter how good the Third Martial Uncle's temper was, he was still enraged. He said in a deep voice, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Then let me see what kind of ability you have." As soon as he finished speaking, a light blue scimitar appeared in the Third Martial Uncle's hand. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and quickly shot towards Jianchen.

Jianchen coldly snorted and revealed a disdainful sneer. His fingers moved slightly and an azure Sword Qi shot out from between his fingers, shooting towards the Third Martial Uncle.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the azure and violet Sword Qi accurately struck the third martial uncle's scimitar. The finger-sized azure and violet Sword Qi contained an unimaginable amount of power, causing the third martial uncle's charging body to come to a stop. Afterwards, his body was pushed back in the air. When his feet landed on the ground, he still uncontrollably took a few steps back.

The Third Martial Uncle stabilized himself with great difficulty, but his expression had already become extremely ugly. He looked at Jianchen in disbelief. He was unable to accept this reality. With his strength as an Earth Saint Master, he was actually unable to block a casual Sword Qi.

After a while, the Third Martial Uncle seemed to realize something. He looked at Jianchen in disbelief and cried out in a trembling voice. "You … you … you're a Heaven Saint Master."

Hearing this, the faces of the Yangji Zong people all changed. They all looked at Jianchen in disbelief. Their faces were filled with shock.

"I'll count to three. If I still don't see him, then none of you will be able to live." Jianchen coldly said. His gaze was extremely cold. He had already lost his patience.

"Quick, go and bring him out for me." This time, the Third Martial Uncle did not dare to be stubborn. Before Jianchen had even finished speaking, he had already given the order.

The people from the Yangji Sect were no longer as arrogant as before. They all looked at Jian Chen with fearful gazes. As soon as they heard the Third Martial Uncle's words, a few of them immediately ran off.

Very soon, a person covered in blood was carried out by the Yangji Zong people. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered in vicious wounds. Clearly, he had been whipped. Even his clothes had been torn to shreds.

The owner of the inn, who had been standing behind Jianchen the entire time, immediately cried out when she saw the person covered in blood. She did not know where she found the courage, but she quickly rushed out from behind Jianchen and arrived in front of the young man who had been carried out. She wailed, "Sanzi, Sanzi, my Sanzi, why have you been beaten like this? My poor Sanzi …"

The Third Martial Uncle's expression became somewhat ugly when he saw Sanzi beaten to such a state. Previously, he did not know that a waiter of the inn had the support of a Heaven Saint Master, so he did not stop his subordinates. Now that Sanzi had been beaten to such a state, he did not know whether he would vent his anger on Jianchen. He immediately became somewhat uneasy.

The young men of Yangji Zong slowly put Sanzi down. Then, they looked at Jianchen in fear and silently walked back.

Jianchen arrived in front of Sanzi with a gloomy face. He crouched down to check on Sanzi's injuries. Suddenly, a powerful killing intent erupted from Jianchen, enveloping the entire courtyard.

Jianchen's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp. A powerful killing intent soared into the sky as he shouted, "Yangji Zong, I, Jianchen, will destroy you."

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