Chapter 134, Tian Xionglie

I found that Jian Chen wanted to escape. The few remaining teachers, one of them immediately shouted: "Come on him, don't let him run."

The Tianxiong family guards who waited in the surrounding area immediately swarmed up, one by one, not afraid of death, in front of the sword dust, the hands of the holy soldiers rushed out, and they all chopped toward Jian Chen, despite knowing the strength of Jian Chen. Very powerful, but these guards are still fearless.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, Li Mang flashed and his footsteps changed slightly. The direction of the front body suddenly shifted to the side by a distance. He avoided the number of sacred soldiers in front, and then the right arm was shocked. The wind sword was danced into a sword shadow and swept around him. Suddenly, the guards in front of him fell to the ground one by one. This group of strengths are generally guarded by the saints and the great saints. How can they block the footsteps of the sword dust? Although the sword dust has been injured and the combat power has dropped a lot, if he is fully committed, this group of guards is still vulnerable.

After lightning-fast killing a dozen guards who blocked themselves, Jian Chen did not hesitate to show his body, and his body swept like a ghost, and quickly fled toward the outside.

And the mercenaries who watched the crowd outside the crowd saw the dust of the sword rushing out from the inside, and they were very eager to let the road open. They were afraid that they would block the road of Jian Chen, and they would face the Tianxiong family. The group guards are like the ground, for a strong and powerful enough to kill the two senior priests under the siege of several sages, and not afraid of the Tianxiong family, the bright and savvy people who killed the Tianxiong family, This group of mercenaries can't dare to provoke. Even a lot of onlookers have already regarded Jian Chen as a strong person with the strength of the Great Master. Such characters can only be met in large-scale mercenary groups of a certain scale.

The speed of Jian Chen is very fast. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of more than 30 meters and came to the front of the onlookers. At this time, because the time was too short, those onlookers simply couldn’t let it go. A passage that is open enough to the outside.

Just as Jian Chen just approached the crowd, suddenly, his feet slammed on the ground, the whole body flew up in the air, his feet were running in the air, and the speed flew more than ten meters. Then the body is as light as the feathers on the ground, and then the speed continues to run toward the front without losing points.

"Catch! Chasing! Fast chase! Must not let him run away."

"Hurry up and catch up!"

"He wants to escape the city, immediately send people while defending the city generals, closing the city gate."

There were several eager screams from the middle-aged man. Then, the subtle sound of the air broke out from behind. Several middle-aged men who had reached the sacred sect also followed the crowd who jumped out of the crowd and turned to Jian Chen. Chased up. The speed of several people was very fast and disappeared into the streets in the blink of an eye. Later, a group of Tianxiong family guards with the great saints and the strength of the saints followed closely behind the middle-aged men who had disappeared into the streets.

"Roar!"

Just a few of them did not go long, a roar of World of Warcraft suddenly came from behind, the sound just fell, the entire street began to tremble slightly, and there was a slight earthquake in the Buddha.

The mercenaries who were still watching the excitement quickly let a road open, and saw a body like a cow, Warcraft ran from behind, and on the back of Warcraft, riding a burly middle-aged The man, the middle-aged man is wearing a white brocade embroidered with gold silk. From his appearance, his age is almost 50, and the serious look adds a bit of majesty to him. In that pair of deep black scorpions, sometimes flashing cold and cold, let some mercenaries with lower strengths dare not look at them.

In such a remote place like Wacker City, there are few people who have the ability to ride World of Warcraft, but there is one thing that can be determined. Anyone who can ride World of Warcraft is not a master of his own strength, but a person born in a wealthy family. Because, on the Tianyuan continent, almost only these two talents have the ability to take Warcraft as a mount.

And behind the middle-aged man riding World of Warcraft, he followed a small team of about 50 people, standing neatly, everyone is a serious face, it looks like a well-trained Army.

Since the appearance of this middle-aged man riding World of Warcraft, everyone’s eyes have been concentrated on him, and the whole venue has been in a strange silence, but then the "嗡嗡" arguments are from those onlookers. Out of the mouth.

"Isn't that the Tianxiong family's contemporary master Tian Xionglie? I didn't expect him to come so soon."

"It is said that the Tianxiong family is not only the first family of Wacker City, but also the current owner. It is also a strong and powerful person. The strength has reached the realm of the middle-level grand priest, and it also has the property of being good at defense. In the whole city of Wacker, there are few people who are the opponents of Tianxiong, the current owner of the Tianxiong family."

"The young master of the Tianxiong family, but Tian Xiong Lie, after a few decades of hard work, was born a son, it is extremely difficult to come. Since childhood, Tian Xiong Lie has become a palm in the hand and grew up in his hand. Knowing that the day the majestic knows that his son has been killed, how crazy it will become, this is the only incense that the Tianxiong family inherits....."

On the back of Warcraft, Tianxiong’s gaze was swept away by the guards of the Tianxiong family lying on the ground, and the eyes gradually showed a murderous murder. However, his eyes fell on one. Lying on the ground, wearing a white robe youth, his face suddenly changed, even the breath was a stagnation, his face was an incredible look.

"Kang children!" Tianxiong Lie whispered, his voice trembled, and then jumped from the back of Warcraft, steadily fell in front of the young man, staring at a pair of eyes, staring at death The young, but familiar, face that can no longer be familiar, and the eyes are incredible.

"Kanger!" Tianxiong Lie gave a sorrowful shout, and the trembling hands fell on the shoulders of the young people, feeling the cold feeling from the body. At this moment, Tianxiong’s heart seemed to be broken, experience Rich in him, he immediately judged that the person in front of him had already died and died.

"Kanger! Kanger!"

Tianxiong Lie constantly screamed with sorrow, and his voice was a little sobbing. Immediately, two lines of clear tears burst out from the eyes of middle-aged people, slowly descending down his resolute face, and finally fell to the ground and smashed. .

Tianxiongkang is the only son of Tianxiong Lie. Because of the dark injury in the early body, he was almost completely lost in the function of giving birth to a child. This son is his hope, after decades. Hard work, it is not easy to be born, from the birth of a new born, Tianxiong Kang was Tianxiong Lie as a darling, from the small to the big favorite, can be described as extremely concerned, and at this moment, Tianxiong Lie is not easy to give birth One of his sons, and his only son, Tian Xiongkang, was actually killed. The psychological impact on Tian Xiong Lie is difficult to describe in words.

Tian Xiongkang seems to be only forty or fifty years old, but because of the long life span of Tianyuan, and the fact that he cultivated the power of the Holy Spirit from an early age, it seems that he is only in his fifties, but he has already reached 70 years old. At an advanced age, it is impossible to have the ability to have children in the age of his present, plus the dark wounds left in the body.

"Who is killing my Kanger in the end, no matter who he is, I am going to kill him."