The second hundred and fifty-four chapters challenge the summer home

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man looked like a move, and could not help but look at the sword dust. He smiled: "It turns out that you are Jian Chen. It seems that the rumors are really empty. Your age seems to be only about twenty years old."

Jian Chen's gaze was swept away by the five people. When he saw the injuries of several people's chests, his face became more gloomy. Shen Sheng said: "The people of Xiajia, find me what is going on."

The attitude of Jian Chen made the middle-aged man's brow slightly wrinkled, and immediately snorted, cold voice: "Sword dust, is our summer family, the young master is looking for you, not to see me, the young master."

At this time, the carriage's curtains turned, and immediately, a young man wearing a white robes slowly walked out of the carriage. The young man was slender and tall, about twenty-seven years old. He was handsome, handsome, and held in his hand. A valuable folding fan gently swayed and gracefully.

"Little Master!"

"Little Master!"

Young people obviously have a very high status in the summer home. As soon as he shows up, some middle-aged men around the carriage will salute.

The young man did not squint and walked straight into the courtyard of the Ka family. Behind him, he followed a few middle-aged men who were strong and strong, and a pair of tigers glanced around, and the look was full of vigilance. To protect the safety of young people.

The young man’s eyes fell on Jian Chen’s body. A pair of eyes stared at the handsome face of Jian Chen with a bit of sorrow. He smiled lightly: “You are Jian Chen? It really is a talent.”

Jian Chen’s eyes glanced at the middle-aged men on the side of the Xia’s young master. The strength of several people was clear at a glance. Three grand priests and five senior priests were added with a deep water attribute. Force, can be an enemy of five middle-aged men, so the lineup in Wacker City has no power to compare.

Jian Chen snorted and said: "Xia Shaoye, explain your intentions."

Xia Shaoye smiled happily: "Sure enough, I am quick and quick, well, I am not turning around, just go straight to the topic." Said here, Xia Shaoye's tone, the look suddenly became a bit serious, said: "Jian Chen, I know You have two fifth-order magic nucleus in your hand. This is a rare trip to buy two fifth-order magic nucleus in your hands."

"Sorry, I don't sell the fifth-order magic core!" Jian Chen refused without any hesitation.

For such a result, Xia Shaoye obviously has already expected, continue: "Sword dust, the fifth-order magic core placed on you will only bring you trouble, or even lose your life, although you are the head of a mercenary group There are a few big sages under your hand, but still not enough to protect the fifth-order magic nucleus. The fifth-order magic nucleus can attract the strong men of the earth priest to **** it. You simply don't have enough ability to own it, or sell it to us. In this way, you not only get a lot of money, but you can also get rid of some trouble."

"Sorry, I said, I don't sell anyone in the fifth-order magic core." Jian Chen is still the same sentence, his expression is very indifferent.

Xia Shaoye looked cold and even disappeared. He smiled and said: "Jian Chen, I will give you three days to consider it. After three days, I will come here again. Of course, during this period, you should not try to escape. Otherwise, That will only provoke the goodwill of our summer family. The consequences, your heart should be clear, let's go." After that, Xia Shaoye turned and left.

Seeing that Xia Jia wanted to leave, Jian Chen’s eyes suddenly became fierce, and he snorted and said: “Slow!”

Xia Shaoye stopped his figure and looked back at Jian Chen with a smile. "How are you changing your mind?"

Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man who wounded five people, and reached out and said: "They can go, but you must stay."

Wen Yan, Xia Shaoye's face changed slightly, while the middle-aged man's eyes flashed a trace of surprise.

"Sword dust, what do you mean?" Xia Shaoye has already noticed the badness of Jian Chen, and his face has become somewhat gloomy. In the small city of Wacker, no one dares to challenge the authority of Xiajia.

There was a sneer on the face of Jian Chen. "You really are here. You are not in the backyard of your summer family. If you want to come, you want to go and leave. Since you have injured me, you don't want to leave today."

"Hey!" Xia Shaoye took a folding fan in his hand and could no longer maintain his calmness and calmness. He said: "Bold, Jian Chen, you know who you are talking to."

For Xia Shaoye's anger, Jian Chen was deaf to the ears, and his eyes only stared at the middle-aged man who injured the five people.

The middle-aged man seems to be amused, and his face can't help but reveal a smile. Although he has heard that the strength of Jian Chen is not weak, his age is too small, and the middle-aged man has absolute confidence in his own strength. He really didn't put the sword dust in his eyes.

"Sword dust, do you still want to dispose of me, I don't know, how do you deal with me?" The middle-aged man said with a smile, his voice was full of disdain.

"Kill!" Jian Chen no expression, his eyes full of strict killing, he will never let go of the provocative person, and, if it is not his timely appearance, I am afraid that more than five people The damage will be even more severe. In addition, in the face of so many brothers of the Flames Mercenary, he must be tough. Once he is weak, it will inevitably have some impact, because now the strength of the Flame Mercenary It seems not weak, but how many of them are following themselves with sorrow.

"Sword dust you are looking for death!" Not waiting for the middle-aged man to talk, Xia Shaoye couldn't help but anger, his face has become ugly, his eyes staring at Jian Chen, the strong killing in his eyes is not disguised.

Jian Chen said this in his face, and he clearly did not say that Xia Jia’s eyes were in his eyes, which made Xia Shaojun feel embarrassed.

At this moment, all members of the Flame Mercenary Corps have gathered their eyes on Jian Chen. Many people have secretly raised their thumbs. The practice of Jian Chen has made many people feel moved. Many of them are It’s the original subordinates of Dokang’s original people, and many of them have seemingly up and down on the surface, but in the dark, they are all a group of life and death, and their feelings are like brothers and sisters. Otherwise, they will not follow the five people. Joining the Flame Mercenary Corps, now the five people have been bullied, and their hearts are also extremely angry, but the other party's strength is not what they can cope with. Now, they put the hope of recollecting face in the sword dust On the body.

The middle-aged man was very angry and laughed. His hands slowly hugged his chest and said: "Good! Good! Good! Jian Chen, I am so angry, courage is commendable, but you must look at who you are. Speaking of it, otherwise, it will only take its own insults. Since you want to kill me, then let's do it, let me see if you have any such rumors."

"Hey, Liu Shu, it seems that the two fifth-order magic cores in the hands of Jian Chen, we don't have to spend money to buy." Xia Gongzi sneered at the side.

"Yes, the young master said yes, now we can save a sum of money." The middle-aged man named Liu Shu sneered, and then the water blue long whip appeared again in his hand, with a wave of his hand, long whip Patted in the air, making a loud "beep" sound.

There was a sneer at the corner of Jian Chen’s mouth. Although the other party was a master with the power of water, he still did not put the other person in his eyes. He saw the body swaying slightly, and the figure of Jian Chen left a shadow in the original place. At a very fast speed, rushing toward the middle-aged man, at the same time, the two-finger wide breeze swordsman appeared in the hand, with a sharp sword to the middle-aged man's throat.

I saw the silvery white light flashing away. The light wind sword seemed to be a lightning bolt that instantly crossed the distance between the two. When the middle-aged man had not reacted, he was only a foot away from his throat. .

In the face of so many brothers of the Flame Mercenary Corps, this battle must be beautiful, so Jian Chen will come up with all his strength.

"Fast speed!" The middle-aged man's face changed, and the original frivolous attitude suddenly became dignified. From this sword, he already understood that Jian Chen was not so good.

The middle-aged man retreats and his right hand trembles. The long whip is like a flexible snake, leaving a residual image in the air to entangle the breeze sword, trying to bind the stabbing sword.

However, he underestimated the speed of the light wind sword. When the long whip was just twisted and the light wind sword was still tightened in the future, the speed of the light wind sword suddenly increased sharply. The speed was originally very fast. The improvement has been more than doubled.

In the face of such a fast sword, the middle-aged man can no longer make any defense and dodge action, and finally the light wind sword pierced his throat deeply in the panic and incredulous eyes of the middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man has the unique power of the water attribute, he has the unique advantage in the eyes of Jian Chen, but if he has strong combat skills, he has no chance to display.

The middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen with his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe the result. With his own strength, even the other side's sword could not hide.

"Liu Shu..." Xia Gongzi's face suddenly changed, his face was incredible. He was very aware of Liu Shu's strength. Even in the family, Liu Shu's strength is ranked third, unless it is met with the earth. Teacher, otherwise, no one can beat Liu Shu in the single-handed fight, and at this moment, Liu Shu, who is extremely powerful in his mind, was killed by Jian Chen’s sword. This result, he could not believe it.

"Protect the young master!"

The middle-aged man was killed, so that the Xiajia’s escorts suddenly became vigilant. They quickly turned the Xia Shaoye behind them and quickly retreated toward the door. They looked at the sword dust with great gaze, carefully guarding against the sword dust again. The next killer.

"I said, this is not the courtyard of your summer home. If you want to come and want to leave, how can it be so easy? Come and enclose them." Jian Chen shouted.

"Yes, head!"

The many brothers of the Flame Mercenary Corps immediately shouted in unison, immediately blocking the door, surrounded by a group of Xia Gongzi.

"Sword dust, what do you want to do." Xia Gongzi's face has become a little pale, stern and sinister, the dusty means of Jian Chen and the powerful strength, has made Xia Gongzi feel fear.