The mercenary dared not obey at all. Without hesitation, he agreed to Jian Chen's request and took Jian Chen to the headquarters of the Zhou mercenary group, and there was still a look of horror on his face.

When Jian Chen and the members of the Zhou mercenary map left the restaurant and fell into a quiet restaurant, a noise suddenly erupted. Everyone stared at the three members of the Zhou mercenary group who had died on the ground in disbelief, and whispered and talked.

"Who is that young boy? He is so powerful. I didn't see clearly how he took action when he killed the Zhou mercenary group. His attack speed was too fast, so fast that I didn't see clearly."

"It's really incredible. I'm in my forties now, and my strength is only as good as a junior saint. And that young man seems to be only in his twenties at most. He can actually kill a few Zhou mercenary group who are stronger than me. It's incredible."

"That young man is too strong. I guess he has reached the stage of the Great Saint Master at least. It is probably because the Zhou mercenary group once offended him and came here to seek revenge today."

"Zhou Yun, the leader of the Zhou mercenary group, also has the strength of a great saint master, and they also have many masters of the saint level. This young man went to the Zhou mercenary group's nest to cause trouble for them. I wonder if he is an opponent of the Zhou mercenary group."

"The mysterious young master is looking for revenge from the people of the Zhou mercenary group. The fight must be very exciting, I must go and have a look."

"Yes, there will definitely be a wonderful battle later, let's go and have a look."

"Let's go, let's take a look. You must not miss such a wonderful thing."

Then, the people in the restaurant also followed each other and in the blink of an eye, the restaurant that was almost full became empty.

Jian Chen did not use the Qingfeng Sword to point at the member of the Zhou mercenary group, but followed him without any rushing or slowness, walking calmly on the crowded street. Although Jian Chen's attention did not seem to be on this mercenary at all, as long as the member of the Zhou mercenary group dared to escape, Jian Chen's Qingfeng Sword instantly penetrated his throat.

About fifty meters away from Jian Chen, a large group of people emerged from the restaurant.

The headquarters of the Zhou mercenary group is in the eastern part of Wak City. It is a large mansion. Above the gate of the house, a high-hanging plaque with the five words "Zhou mercenary group" written on it. In front of the big mansion, four fully armed mercenaries stood there with straight figures.

Looking at the huge plaque above the mansion, Jian Chen couldn't help but show a little cold smile on his face. His serious murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly walked towards the gate.

"This is the territory of the Zhou mercenary group. Who will come? Sign up for the name."

Just as Jian Chen approached the gate, a guard waiting at the door stopped Jian Chen and stared at him with sharp eyes and shouted loudly.

"Hmph!" Jian Chen snorted coldly, then the silver-white light flashed in his right hand. The next moment, the bright red blood gushed out from the neck of the mercenary who was shouting at Jian Chen like a fountain.

That Zhou family

The mercenaries from the mercenary group reached out and held their neck tightly, their faces full of pain, and then their whole body fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the companion lying on the ground, the other three mercenaries guarding the gate immediately reacted after a while and glared at Jian Chen.

"Bold, you actually killed someone in our Zhou mercenary group. You are impatient." As one of them said, two people immediately sent out their holy soldiers and slashed towards Jian Chen, and the last man quickly pushed open the door and ran in to report the news.

However, just as they moved, the light wind sword in Jianchen's hand turned into a silver-white light, instantly piercing the throats of both of them at a speed that was so fast that they could not reflect.

In a blink of an eye, the four guards guarding the gate were killed by Jian Chen, and only the last one ran in and escaped after reporting the news.

He looked at the three corpses lying on the ground with a cold expression, and then Jian Chen's eyes fell on the plaque above the gate and murmured: "Zhou Mercenary Group, from today on, you will be removed from Wak City." After that, Jian Chen jumped, and the Qingfeng Sword turned into a hazy sword shadow and covered the entire board. In the blink of an eye, the entire plaque was cut into pieces the size of a palm.

After destroying the plaque, Jian Chen kicked the closed door directly. With a loud "touch", the huge wooden door, three inches thick, was kicked off the door frame by Jian Chen, and shot quickly towards the ground like a hidden weapon.

"boom!"

However, just as the door panel of the main door flew inside, a louder roar came. The huge wooden door panel was broken and a large number of wood fragments splashed around.

"Hmph, who is such a big order that you dare not get along with our Zhou mercenary group?" At the same time, a loud shout mixed with endless anger came from it.

Jian Chen walked in step by step from outside the gate without any hurry. His steps were light, as if he was walking in the garden, his face was indifferent, and he did not take the Zhou mercenary group seriously at all.

When Jian Chen walked into the mansion, the scene inside also came into view. In front of him was a huge open space. On the open space, a middle-aged man in a blue robe stood there relieved. The middle-aged man was about fifty years old and had several scars on his face, which looked a bit scary.

There were more than twenty people standing behind the middle-aged man, and around the house, people rushed towards the place one after another.

In just a short moment, the open space was filled with a team of more than a hundred people, and Jian Chen was also surrounded by everyone.

The middle-aged man with many scars on his face looked at Jian Chen with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boy, who are you? Why can't you get along with our Zhou mercenary group?"

Jian Chen glanced around indifferently, and ignored the middle-aged man's words, and said instead: "Have all the people from your Zhou mercenary group arrived?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!