The mercenary's words shocked the rest of the people, and then they looked over to Jian Chen, with surprise and disbelief on his face.

No one of them could have thought that Jian Chen, who had entered the Warcraft Mountains for several days, would have been encountered by them by such a coincidence. What made them even more ridiculous was that they actually found Jian Chen under such circumstances.

Several mercenaries were stunned for a moment, and then one of them smiled bitterly: "Brother, you don't need to joke like this with us, and such jokes are not good. What if any idiot really believes you, he will really capture you and take you to the Tianxiong family for rewards."

After hearing the mercenary's words, the other mercenaries suddenly realized, and then they all smiled bitterly. Just now, they were really shocked by Jian Chen's words.

"My friend, the word Jian Chen is very impressive now. You should stop making such jokes in the future, otherwise, it may cause you a lot of trouble." Another mercenary said. All of them didn't believe that the person in the skin in front of them was Jian Chen they were looking for.

Jian Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Then how do you believe that I am Jian Chen?"

"As far as I know, the holy soldier held by Jian Chen is an extremely small long sword. He is not very old, he is about twenty years old, and he is also very fast, especially the speed of the sword stabbing, which is so fast that it is difficult for some masters of the holy master to avoid it. I heard that many holy masters died in his hands because they could not escape his fast sword." A mercenary said.

The silver-white Qingfeng Sword appeared in Jian Chen's hand. Jian Chen held the Qingfeng Sword and said with a faint smile: "Then look, is the sword used by Jian Chen, this one?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of several mercenaries opposite him gathered on the Qingfeng sword in Jian Chen's hand and looked carefully.

"Hey! Look, this sword seems to be a bit similar to the one described."

"Yes, it's really similar, it's exactly the same."

Immediately, two mercenaries couldn't help but speak. Listening to the two of them, the other mercenaries' faces gradually became serious, and their eyes at Jian Chen had undergone subtle changes.

"You are really Jian Chen." A mercenary stared at Jian Chen's dusty face and asked in a deep voice. At this point, several mercenaries with some brains have already reached their minds. The people in front of him are probably the ones they have been looking for with great difficulty.

Jian Chen smiled and said, "Yes, I am Jian Chen, the one who was chased by the Tianxiong family. Now I am here. Should we capture me and take it back and hand it over to the Tianxiong family for reward?"

After hearing this, the mercenaries' faces that were originally hilarious became a little solemn. They looked at each other, and then immediately one shouted: "Brothers, surround him."

As soon as the words finished, the speaker rushed towards Jian Chen first. After hesitating for a while, the other mercenaries rushed up and formed an encirclement and surrounded Jian Chen.

Jian Chen took back the Qingfeng Sword, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the mercenaries who surrounded him with a calm expression, feeling a little disdainful.

He said, "It seems that many people are really blinded by the rewards of this thousand-pink gold coins. I didn't expect that several people with only the strength of a great saint also wanted to capture me alive. Haven't you heard that there are many saints who die in my hands? Do you think your own strength is stronger than saints?"

After hearing Jian Chen's words, the mercenaries' expressions were hesitant, but then one shouted: "Jian Chen, don't show off. Now who doesn't know that you are seriously injured and your strength is not as good as rushing forward. If you know the truth, please follow us obediently. Otherwise, don't blame us brothers for being rude to you. By then, don't say that we bully you more than others."

Jian Chen shook his head helplessly and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that you are really blinded by money. You don't even want your own life. Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you." After that, Jian Chen was not talking nonsense to a few people. Suddenly, his body shook slightly and instantly appeared in front of a mercenary. His right hand fisted, and he shot it like lightning without any fancy lightning, and hit the mercenary hard on the nose.

"Ah!" The mercenary screamed immediately, holding his nose with pain on his face. The bright red blood slowly flowed out through the gaps of his fingers, and soon rendered his entire face bloody red. Jian Chen's punch had already broken the bridge of his nose.

With a punch, Jian Chen hit the person in the nose without hesitation at all. He immediately lifted him on his stomach like lightning, kicking him away for five meters.

Then, Jian Chen's body shook slightly and came to another mercenary again. The powerful holy power gathered on his legs and kicked the mercenary in the chest without any fancy.

"Touch!" With a muffled sound, the mercenary was kicked away by Jian Chen before he could react. He was in the air and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth without control.

"Jian Chen, you villain is actually playing sneak attack. Let's go up together and take him down."

It was not until Jian Chen injured two people that the other mercenaries realized, and then they raised their holy soldiers and slashed towards Jian Chen.

Jian Chen lightly avoided the attacks of several people, and then he flashed and approached the other party. With his fists and feet, he hit the bodies of the mercenaries hard, making dull sounds of "bang bang bang".

Now that his strength has been promoted to the saint master, Jian Chen can easily deal with these mercenaries with only the great saints without using a sword.

Every swordsman saw his sword extremely important, and it was not exaggerated to say that it was their second life, and Jian Chen was no exception. The mercenaries in front of him were not worthy of Jian Chen's appearance. If someone with such a strong man had to draw a sword, he would undoubtedly use a ox knife to kill the chicken.

Although Jian Chen is using his fist skills now, these mercenaries still have no power to resist. In just a few breaths, they were all knocked to the ground by Jian Chen, all of them were bruised and swollen.

Jian Chen clapped his palms, glanced at the faces of several mercenaries lying on the ground and wailing in pain, and smiled faintly: "Do you still want to capture me and receive a bounty now?"
Chapter completed!