C12 A Storm at the Door

At this moment, a mighty city stood in front of Jian Ao. The entrance of the city was bustling with people. The word "Sword City" was particularly eye-catching.

Sword City was one of the five major cities of Wind Cloud Country. There was only one overlord in Sword City, and that was the Jian family.

"Sword City. " Jian Ao shook his head and entered the city, heading straight for the Jian family.

"Someone, stop!" Jian Ao was about to enter the room when he was stopped by the guards.

"Pauper, do you know what this place is? Do you think you can enter just by thinking about it? Look at yourself, you're dirty all over. Calling you a beggar is a compliment!" The person who stopped Jian Ao said sarcastically.

"Pauper?"

Jian Ao lowered his head and looked at himself. It was true. His clothes were torn and his clothes were stained with blood. His face was covered with a layer of dust. Just as he had said, calling a beggar was a compliment.

However, no matter how much dirt Jian Ao's face was covered with, the entire Jian family would recognize him.

Because, he was the Third Master of the Jian family! The son of the head of the Jian family, Jian Zhan.

The reason why it was like this. . . First, it was because Jian Ao's "fame" was too great - trash. Secondly, almost all of the experts of the Jian family had been cut off by the three major powers. All of them wanted to fight for the position of the head of the family, so naturally, they would look for trouble with Jian Ao everywhere.

The man who stopped Jian Ao was a subordinate of the sword wood, and his cultivation base had reached the Fifth Level of the sword energy.

Shaking his head, Jian Ao sighed in his heart, "I'm too good at 'mingling' with others. Even a servant looks down on me! Sigh, what a disgrace to my reputation! "

Helpless, he took out a silver jade pendant from his waist and showed it to him. On it was written, "Jian family, Third Master, Jian Ao. "

"Pui!" Without even looking at it, the man threw the jade pendant onto the ground. Then, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm, revealing a mocking expression. "The third young master of Jian family is a suave and elegant man. Handsome and suave, how can a filthy person like you compare with him? Let me see where you forged it. You want to pretend to be the Third Young Master and act tyrannically in my Jian family. "

He took a step back and waved his hand. He sternly ordered: "Someone come! Capture this person who pretended to be the Third Young Master and hand him over to Second Master to deal with. Second Master hates people who pretend to be his younger brother the most. "

" Yes, Captain! "

The people behind him came forward and surrounded Jian Ao. Even a mosquito might not be able to fly in.

"All of you are courting death!" When the man threw the jade pendant on the ground, Jian Ao's eyes were burning with killing intent.

This wasn't because he couldn't recognize the man, but because he had provoked him on purpose, and wanted to push him to the side of the sword wood. The result was obvious. He would rather die than live.

Jian Ao was really angry this time!

Without giving them a chance to react, he stretched out both of his hands, and like a dragon emerging from the abyss, he clawed at the heads of the two men with his bare hands.

Bang!

With a touch, the head was shattered and fell to the ground like a watermelon. White and red splashed all over the ground.

"How dare you!" In an instant, everyone returned to their senses, and they exploded with rage.

Especially the captain, he shouted in an arrogant tone, "How dare you, kid! You even dared to kill a disciple of the Jian family! There's no place for you to hide in the heavens or the earth! You will be hunted down by the Jian family!"

"Surrender now! Perhaps the Jian family will spare your life, or else. . . Hehe!"

The Jian family was one of the five great families in the Wind Cloud Country, and was ranked second. It was even above the Lan family, which would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. This didn't mean. . . It was because the Jian family was even more shameless. It was even more shameless than the Lan family. At least, the Lan family would still care about their reputation. They wouldn't send out their family's elders, but the Jian family was different. If they beat you up, even the old ones might jump out.

Once someone had no fate to kill the Jian family. . . This was the reason why even an ordinary guard would be able to attract the attention of the family members. Even the three sects did not dare to touch the Jian family.

However, the current Jian Ao was challenging his authority. Although he was the third young master of Jian family, they didn't know about it.

Swoosh!

The captain ran inside. He didn't run away. Instead, he passed the news to his superior, and it would eventually reach Jian Mu's ears.

Jian Ao didn't stop him, but watched him run away with an inexplicable smile on his face.

This time, not only was Jian Ao angry, but he also wanted to establish his prestige. He wanted to establish his prestige as the Third Young Master, so that no one in the Jian family would dare to look down on him.

He wanted everyone to know that he, Jian Ao, was not a trash, but a complete genius that was worthy of the nurturing of the upper echelons of the Jian family.

As this thought flashed through his mind, his body swayed once more, and he arrived in front of a man. In front of his frightened eyes, he smashed his head with a palm.

"Flee! Demon, demon, he is a demon!"

When Jian Ao killed the third person, the people who surrounded him were like rotten trees and birds, all of them were fleeing for their lives.

"Trying to escape! Unfortunately, you don't have the ability!"

Jian Ao was just like that. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

Another three people's heads had been smashed by him. Now, there was only one person left on the scene.

"With a plop, that person knelt down, as if his parents had died and were mourning, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I have an 80-year-old mother on top and a newborn baby on the bottom. Killing me is the same as killing them. "

Jian Ao walked towards him step by step. He raised his head and made him look straight into his eyes. However, the moment that man touched Jian Ao's eyes, he kept dodging, as if he was afraid.

"Trash, even I don't dare to look into his eyes! What's the use of my Jian Family raising you all!?" Jian Ao said coldly.

He raised his hand and wanted to slap down!

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Stop!"

A sword beam shot out from the door, straight towards Jian Ao's palm.

"Hmph!"

Jian Ao coldly harrumphed. He bent his palm and faced the ray of sword light.

Bang!

Jian Ao's palm was stabbed an inch and he took a few steps back. However, the energy of the sword light was also depleted, and it dissipated into the air.

A group of people walked out from the doorway. All of them had powerful auras, and they were all at least Seventh Level of Sword Power warriors. The captain from before was one of them.

"Sword Wood!" Jian Ao didn't show any signs of fear on his face, and he just stared straight at the young man in front of him.

He was also wearing a white robe, and his body exuded an aura of authority, as if he was a superior being. This man was the murderer of "Jian Ao," Jian Mu.

Jian Ao had sensed the arrival of this man, which was why he killed his lackeys and helped the Jian family clean up some trash.

Since he, Jian Ao, had returned, he naturally had to take back what belonged to him, such as the position of Young Lord.

"Who are you? Why did I kill the people of Jian family?" It was as if Jian Mu didn't know Jian Ao. Instead, he questioned him.

Jian Mu was very surprised. Why did the dead people come back to life and stand in front of him? Why was a piece of trash able to block his sword? And why did he have such great power!