The roar of several Saint King powerhouses in Flame City spread almost throughout the city, making everyone in the city hear about the destruction of the statue of the head of the regiment, which immediately made everyone boil, and a large number of mercenaries belonging to the Flame Mercenary Regiment flew off the wall one after another, quickly flying towards the middle of the city.

The headquarters of the Flame Mercenary Regiment is located at the rear of Flame City, and it is a luxurious palace built like a royal palace, which is the core of the power of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, and is the leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment and the place where the administrators live.

At this moment in the palace, Bi Lian, who was wearing a long green dress, was gathering with several high-ranking members of the Flame Mercenary Group, discussing the development of the Flame Mercenary Group with a serious expression.

Suddenly, a loud shout penetrated many obstacles and came in clearly from the outside, interrupting Bilian and the others who were in a meeting.

Hearing that the statue of her brother Jianchen had been destroyed, Bi Lian's face suddenly became ugly, and two frightening cold rays burst out from her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, dare to destroy my brother's statue, I want to see who this man is, he is so bold, I will never forgive him easily. Bi Lian was furious, she didn't care about the meeting, she strode out with a calm face, and behind her, the high-level leaders of the Flame Mercenary Regiment also walked out one after another, following closely behind Bi Lian.

In the center of Flame City, Sword Dust was suspended hundreds of meters in the air, holding his arms and calmly looking at the several Saint King powerhouses who were rapidly approaching him. By Jian Chen's side, Ruijin was suspended there expressionlessly, scanning the statue that had turned into powder from time to time, and his expression was also a little puzzled.

Several Saint King powerhouses in Flame City were imposing, and they all sacrificed their holy soldiers to besiege Jian Chen and Ruijin, and the surging energy fluctuated wildly around their bodies, shaking the surrounding space to distort slightly, and they were ready to fight at any time.

"Who are you, why are you destroying the statue of the head of Jianchen, don't you ...... quickly" A Saint King powerhouse stared at Jianchen with fierce eyes and shouted loudly, but before he finished speaking, his expression was suddenly startled, and his eyes stared at Jianchen's face in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The Saint King powerhouse stared at the sword dust for a long time before he said in a trembling tone full of shock: "You... You... Are you the head of the Sword Dust Regiment?"

"What, Captain Sword Dust...."

Hearing this, the other four Saint King powerhouses were all shocked, and immediately looked at Jian Chen's face carefully, although they had never seen Jian Chen's true face, but they had seen Jian Chen's portrait and statue, so they were no strangers to Jian Chen's appearance, and at this glance, they immediately found that the appearance of the young man in front of them was really exactly the same as the head of Jian Chen.

Another huge momentum came, and it was rapidly approaching the location of Jian Chen, and the person who came was Bi Hai, the ancestor of the Bi family, who flew here with Bi Lian at a gallop.

Bihai and Bi Lian both had pale faces, the anger in their hearts was burning, and the statue of Jian Chen's statue was destroyed, as if it had touched their scales, and at this moment in their hearts, they were still thinking about what means to use to severely punish the person who destroyed the statue.

However, when Bi Hai and Bi Lian saw Jian Chen and Ruijin who were besieged in the middle by several Saint King powerhouses, their expressions were stunned, and their faces were full of stunned looks, and then the raging anger in their hearts was like pouring a bucket of cold water, and it was immediately extinguished.

"Brother, why are you!" Bi Lian shouted, she was surprised and happy at this moment.

Bi Hai also looked at Jian Chen with a look of astonishment, and then looked at the statue that had turned into a ball of powder, his face was full of puzzlement, and now, he already knew in his heart that the person who destroyed the statue was his great-grandson.

"I've seen the Sword Dust Leader!"

The first few Saint King powerhouses who arrived finally determined the identity of Jian Chen, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately bowed down to Jian Chen, very excited. Jian Chen, the leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, is a legendary figure on the Tian Yuan Continent, and it is difficult to keep calm even if they have the strength of a Saint King.

As for the anger on the few of them, it has long been subdued.

Jian Chen looked at Bi Lian's face that had obviously lost a lot of weight, and the little anger in his heart because of the statue also dissipated invisibly in an instant, a trace of pity rose from his heart, and then he stepped into the void, and instantly came to Bi Lian, looking at Bi Lian with love and pity, and said softly: "Lian'er, the matter of the Flame Mercenary Group, it is really hard for you." ”

Listening to Jian Chen's concerned and distressed greetings, Bi Lian's face couldn't help but lack a sweet smile, but then when her gaze swept over the statue in the center of Flame City, which had become empty, her face showed a puzzled look and asked, "Brother, did you destroy this statue?"

"Yes, I destroyed it with my own hands. Jian Chen's eyes looked at the stone powder that was still falling, and said in a light tone.

"Brother, this statue was carved by hundreds of craftsmen and with a lot of effort, why are you going to destroy it, is it because this statue is not well carved?" Bi Lian's face was full of grievances, Chu Chu was pitiful.

"Lian'er, don't be angry, brother didn't blame you, but you don't know anything about the origin of the Flame Mercenary Group, this statue in the center of the city does not belong to my brother, but because it should belong to the first leader of the Flame Mercenary Group. Jian Chen said softly, looking at the distant sky, revealing a look of remembrance.

"The first leader, brother, aren't you the first leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment?" Bi Lian's face was full of surprise, revealing an incredible look.

Jian Chen shook his head and said, "Lian'er, brother is not the first leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, the first leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment is named Kende, and Brother is only the second leader. ”

Scenes from the past flashed in Jian Chen's mind like a movie, making Jian Chen recall the days when he and several members of the Flame Mercenary Group went to the Demon Beast Mountain Range many years ago.

Now he still clearly remembers that many years ago, the Flame Mercenary Group was chased and killed by a fifth-order Demonic Beast Golden Retriever Tiger King in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and in the end, except for himself, all the members of the Flame Mercenary Group were buried in the mouth of the Golden Retriever Tiger King, including Uncle Kende, the first leader of the Flame Mercenary Group.

Uncle Kende's greatest wish was to develop the Flame Mercenary Group into the largest mercenary group and the strongest mercenary group on the Tian Yuan Continent, so in order to fulfill Uncle Kende's last wish, Jian Chen took on the ambition of carrying forward the Flame Mercenary Group.

At the beginning, when Jian Chen first became the second leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, he was the only one in the entire team of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, and only then did Ming Dong join. And now, many years have passed, and the Flame Mercenary Group has developed from an obscure small mercenary group to a top mercenary group that shocks the continent.

"Brother, who is the first leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, and why have I stayed in the Flame Mercenary Regiment for so long, and I don't even know a little bit of information. Bilian asked.

Jian Chen sighed lightly and said, "He died many years ago. As soon as the words fell, Jian Chen suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the ground, only to see that in the center of Flame City, the ground there began to stir rapidly, and the soil began to climb rapidly, getting higher and higher, and in just a few breaths, a huge statue made of condensed soil condensed was condensed and formed.