Chapter Eighty-Three: The Desert Mercenary Group

Jian Chen's face changed slightly, and his originally plain gaze became fierce with the words of the dry monkey, although his current strength is still too weak, but this does not mean that Jian Chen is a person who is afraid of things.

Jian Chen slowly put down the chopsticks, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in a low tone: "Just a few of you, you are not qualified to occupy my table." ”

Hearing this, the look on the dry monkey's face was stunned at first, but then, there was a sneer, his eyes stared at Jian Chen, and the strong killing intent in his eyes leaked out, without concealment, if Jian Chen really didn't know how to lift, he didn't mind taking action to abolish him, in his opinion, Jian Chen's weak figure and his age were not like a martial artist with great strength in any case.

"Boy, since you don't know how to lift, let you be Brother Monkey to teach you a good lesson, so that you can have a long memory. As he spoke, the dry monkey slapped Jian Chen's face directly, and before the palm arrived, the violent palm wind made Jian Chen's hair tremble slightly, which shows that the strength of the dry monkey's slap is not light.

A cold glint flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he immediately snorted coldly, grabbed a pair of chopsticks in his right hand, and slammed them into the slap of the dry monkey at lightning speed.

The speed of Jian Chen's right hand is very fast, so fast that it is difficult to catch, just before the dry monkey can react, Jian Chen's right hand has already touched with the slap of the dry monkey, when the two touch, I saw that the chopsticks caught by Jian Chen's right hand were like a sharp iron thorn, easily piercing the palm of the dry monkey, and piercing it.

"Ah!" the sharp pain from the palm of his hand caused the dry monkey to let out a scream mixed with pain, and the voice was desolate, echoing throughout the restaurant, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, there were a lot of light voices in the restaurant, and this result was obviously a huge contrast with what they thought in their hearts, which made everyone in the restaurant cast an unexpected look at Jian Chen, but when some people with vision saw that Jian Chen actually pierced the palm of the dry monkey with a chopstick, their faces suddenly became solemn, and then the eyes that looked at Jian Chen, there was also a slight change, and many of them were deeply shocked.

It takes a single wooden chopstick to pierce the palm of a hand, at least, none of them can do it.

After piercing the palm of the dry monkey with chopsticks, Jian Chen's right leg also kicked out suddenly, kicking the dry monkey's chest fiercely, directly kicking the thin body of the dry monkey and flying a distance of three meters, and finally pressed across a dining table, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And the few mercenaries sitting at that table immediately left here, for fear of being affected, although Jian Chen's age does not seem to be very old, but the strength he showed at this moment and the ruthless means have deterred many people in the restaurant, and the few mercenaries who are sitting at this table for dinner will naturally not turn their faces with Jian Chen for this little thing.

Seeing the fate of the dry monkey, the four mercenaries who came with the dry monkey had obviously sluggish expressions on their faces, but then recovered, staring at Jian Chen's eyes fiercely, their eyes full of killing intent.

"You dare to do something to the people of our desert mercenary group, you are impatient. A young man's face was full of anger, and he said angrily at Jian Chen, and before he could finish speaking, a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed towards Jian Chen.

An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and then he snorted lightly, and a silver-white slender divine sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and the word "light wind" was engraved on the sword face close to the hilt.

The light wind sword, the divine sword used in Jianchen's previous life, the personal sword of a generation of Jianchen, also has a very big reputation in the rivers and lakes, and almost everyone who practices martial arts knows it, and no one knows it. And in this life, he was reincarnated in this otherworldly realm, and the sword used by Jian Chen, is still called Light Wind, and the shape of the Light Wind Sword is also the same as the Light Wind Sword he used in his previous life, which shows how deep Jian Chen's feelings for the sword are in his heart.

As soon as the light wind sword appeared, it turned into a silver-white lightning bolt under the control of the sword dust, stabbing towards the young man at an incredible speed, and the last came first, when the giant sword in the young man's hand just arrived halfway away, the light wind sword seemed to be a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of his throat, and stayed there steadily, and the tip of the sword had pierced the outer layer of thin skin of the young man's throat.

Feeling a slight pain in his throat, the young man's face changed in shock, and in an instant he became pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and a drop of cold sweat squeezed out of his forehead, covering his entire forehead in the blink of an eye, and the giant sword in his hand that swung out of his hand also stopped in mid-air under his strong control, and his body, also maintained the posture of waving the sword, not daring to move a bit, the young man's appearance at this moment, it seemed as if he was imprisoned by a mysterious force.

Looking at the silver-white long sword that appeared in front of the young man's throat at some point, the originally noisy restaurant instantly fell into a strange silence, and everyone stared at the silver-white breeze sword in Jian Chen's hand, and their eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief.

As for how this sword reached the throat of the young man, only a few two or three people in the restaurant faintly caught a little shadow, and most of them did not even see the silver that the sword passed by, but only found a white light that flashed and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and after a while, the sound of gasping cold air sounded in the quiet restaurant, and at this moment, everyone in the restaurant looked at Jian Chen's eyes with a deep shock.

The young man who was pressed by Jian Chen's sword to his throat didn't dare to move at the moment, as if he was afraid that as long as he moved, the sword would pierce his throat.

"This little brother, please be merciful, we are members of the Desert Mercenary Group, this matter is our fault, and I hope you will let our companions go." At this time, a middle-aged man spoke, his tone was extremely gentle, and even the expression on his face was sincere.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's eyes skimmed slightly, looked at the middle-aged man, hesitated slightly, and then slowly put down the light wind sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Hearing this, an angry look flashed in the eyes of the young man who was pointed at his throat by Jian Chen, but he didn't dare to say anything at this moment, just after escaping the catastrophe.

When the Light Wind Sword disappeared in his hand, Jian Chen's eyes swept coldly at a few people, and then he directly took out a gold coin from the space belt and still put it on the table, and said in a flat tone: "Xiao Er, settle the bill!" Immediately, Jian Chen walked directly towards the outside of the restaurant.

When such a thing happened, Jian Chen didn't have the heart to stay here anymore, and after eating and drinking just now, his stomach was already full.

Then, just when Jian Chen hadn't taken a few steps, the middle-aged man who had made peace with Jian Chen flashed a fierce murderous aura, and then his eyes and the other three looked at each other, and several of them nodded slightly at the same time, and then, as if the four of them had already discussed, a weapon appeared in their hands, and in different directions, they attacked all the key points on Jian Chen's body at the same time.

Feeling the movement coming from behind, Jian Chen's eyes were cold, and a strong killing intent flashed from his eyes, and then his body shook slightly, just when several weapons attacked from behind were about to hit his body, Jian Chen's body had already crossed a distance of two meters forward at a very fast speed, just avoiding the attack range of several weapons behind him, at the same time, the silver light wind sword appeared on his right hand in an instant, Jian Chen suddenly turned around, faced the four people, and stepped out to close the distance between himself and the four people, and his right arm shook suddenly, driving the light wind sword to stab towards the nearest middle-aged man at a very fast speed。

With a flash of lightning-like white light, the Light Wind Sword approached the middle-aged man's body in an instant, and stabbed quickly towards his throat.

The strength of this middle-aged man was obviously not weak, at least much stronger than the previous young man, seeing the direction of the sword dust light wind sword stabbing from, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became solemn, and then he immediately withdrew the giant sword that had been cut out as fast as he could, and held it in front of his throat.

"Ding!"

Just when the middle-aged man had just finished this action, the tip of the Light Wind Sword had already pierced the palm-wide sword surface of the giant sword, and with a steely soft sound, a shallow trace had already appeared on the sword surface of the giant sword.

The sword momentum was blocked, Jian Chen's face showed a hint of mockery, and then the light in his eyes flashed, and the next moment, the sword body of the Light Wind Sword, suddenly burst out of a hazy sword light, although it was not powerful, but the fierceness hidden in it, but many people in the restaurant felt it, and then, Jian Chen's feet kicked the ground, and at the same time, his body twisted, and the whole body hung in the air, forming a straight line hanging in the air and rotating rapidly, and the light wind sword, driven by Jian Chen's rapidly rotating body, began to rotate rapidly like an electric machine, and at the tip of the sword, the sharp sword qi was even more powerful。

"Hiss!"

With an unusually ugly sound resounding throughout the restaurant, under the rapid rotation of the Light Wind Sword like an electric machine, the strong piercing force directly drilled a two-finger-wide hole in the middle-aged man's giant sword, and then the Light Wind Sword continued to go deeper along the hole, and finally pierced his throat deeply under the frightened and unbelievable gaze of the middle-aged man.

The toes landed lightly, and Jian Chen's movements looked calm and chic, and then he immediately pulled out the light wind sword that pierced the middle-aged man's throat, and the action did not stop for a moment, and before the other three people could react, the light wind sword turned into a silver-white lightning again, stabbing towards the young man who had done it to him before.

"Poof!"

In the face of Jian Chen's extremely fast sword, this young man, who was much weaker than the middle-aged man before, had no power to resist at all, and before he could react at all, the Light Wind Sword had already pierced his throat, and suddenly, bright red blood gushed out.

In just one breathless time, Jian Chen had successfully killed the other two at lightning speed, which made the entire restaurant feel unbelievable.

Killed the two, the expression on Jian Chen's face did not change in the slightest, and then his eyes turned to the remaining two, and the light wind sword in his hand trembled suddenly, but just when he was about to attack the remaining two, he didn't want the two of them to actually withdraw the holy soldier, and at the same time knelt down and kept kowtowing, and shouted in his mouth: "Daxia spare your life, Daxia spare, please don't kill us, we will never dare to do anything to Daxia in the future." ”