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Although Jian Chen knew about the ambitions of the Zha family, he did not expect that the great elder would tell him these things without hesitation. This made him feel stunned. However, he also knew that the reason why the Zha family wanted to invite him to join the Zha family was actually The above is because he wants to control the Guild of Light Saint Masters by himself. In this way, not only can he control the Guild of Light Saint Masters without a fight, but he can also get a strong man like the president of the Guild of Saint Masters of Light to join him. This will make The strength of the Zha family has greatly increased.
However, with Jian Chen's character, he would never allow himself to become a pawn in the hands of others. He cupped his hands and said, "First Elder, thank you for your family's kindness, but I'm afraid Yang Yutian will disappoint you."
The Great Elder's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Jian Chen tightly like two unsheathed swords, and shouted: "Yang Yutian, are you still unwilling to become the internal elder of my Zha family?"
"Yes!" Jian Chen looked at the Great Elder without any fear.
The eyes of the two people faced each other tightly, as if they were about to collide with fierce sparks in mid-air. After this scene lasted for a while, the great elder finally withdrew his eyes and sighed softly: "Well, since you have made up your mind, then I will also I won’t force you, Yang Yutian, just get out!”
Jian Chen retreated silently, and the Great Elder was the only one left in the room, still sitting there drinking tea.
"It's a pity, it's such a pity that such a talented person cannot be used by my family." After a while, the great elder sighed softly, and then a piece of jade appeared in his hand, and he crushed it without hesitation.
At the same time, the heads of the eight major families all looked at each other and took out a piece of jade that was broken into two halves from the space ring.
"Do it!"
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After walking out of the Great Elder's palace, the head of the Zha family who had led him here was nowhere to be found, so Jian Chen had no choice but to walk towards the meeting hall alone according to the memory in his mind.
Jian Chen arrived at the meeting hall unimpeded, and saw that all the senior officials of the Zha family had left. Except for the two guards guarding the meeting hall, Yang Ling was the only one sitting there alone. .
Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and he already understood in his heart that the Zha family's attitude towards him has changed a lot, and said: "Mr. Yang Ling, let's go!"
Yang Ling stood up and walked out of the empty hall. He followed Jian Chen silently towards the gate of Zha's house with a cold face. Until Jian Chen left Zha's house, no one came out to see him off, and there was no sound of retention either.
"Go back to the Federation of Trade Unions!" Jian Chen and Yang Ling got on the carriage and said directly to the driver.
The luxurious carriage marked with the logo of the Guild of Light Saint Masters turned around and walked straight towards the General Union of Trade Unions. In the carriage, Jian Chen sat cross-legged and lowered his head in thought, the light in his eyes flickering. As for Yang Ling, he was still expressionless, sitting there with his eyes closed and concentrating with a cold look on his face.
"When I went to the Zha family this time, I not only refused to become an elder within the Zha family, but I also learned about the future plans of the Zha family from the mouth of the great elder, which invisibly put me in the opposite position of the Zha family. This The Zha family will definitely attack me, and I must be more careful in the next period of time." Jian Chen thought to himself that he could not be afraid of the eight major families, but facing the Zha family, he had to be careful. But it is a powerful existence equivalent to the ancient aristocratic family.
"I must become the seventh-level Holy Master of Light as soon as possible. Once I become the seventh-level Holy Master of Light, I will leave here. The matter between the Zha family and the Holy Master of Light is out of control." Jian Chen thought to himself, but Immediately, the last words that the great elder said to him came to mind.
"Yang Yutian, I hope you don't forget that the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild is your master. Although the relationship between your master and disciple is not deep, the president attaches great importance to you and has great expectations for you. I regard you as the future pillar of the Bright Saint Master Guild, don’t let us down.”
Thinking of this, Jian Chen's expression showed a hint of hesitation.
At this moment, the carriage Jian Chen was riding in suddenly shook violently and stopped from a fast running speed. Immediately, a loud noise came from outside the carriage.
Yang Ling, who was sitting next to Jian Chen with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and got out of the carriage in a flash. However, Jian Chen was sitting in the carriage as steady as a rock. His consciousness had already clearly seen the situation outside. Clearly.
At this time, Yang Ling entered the carriage and said: "Master Yang Yutian, the carriage ran too fast, there was an accident, and a child was injured."
"Go down and have a look!" Jian Chen said in a calm tone, and then he and Yang Ling got out of the carriage at the same time. They saw a skinny little girl who was about eleven or twelve years old and was unconscious on the ground. Her forehead had been hit. Broken, bright red blood stained her entire face. The little girl was wearing cheap clothes. She was obviously not a wealthy person.
Beside the little girl, a middle-aged woman with a simple appearance and simple clothes was kneeling beside the little girl and crying sadly: "Daughter, my daughter, nothing can happen to you, you are the only one who has me." You have a daughter, if something happens to you, how will you let your mother live..."
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen frowned slightly, stared at the coachman with a reproachful look, and shouted, "How did you drive the coach?"
The old man who was driving the car paled slightly and said in a trembling voice: "Dear Holy Master of Light, this little girl was naughty and ran into the middle of the road by herself."
"Dear Holy Master of Light, please save this little girl..."
"This little girl is so pitiful. Dear Holy Master of Light, you must not ignore death..."
"Dear Holy Master of Light, this poor little girl was hit by your carriage. You must save her..."
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There were a lot of pedestrians on this street, and many people quickly gathered around. Many people said to Jian Chen.
At this time, the little girl's mother was lying in front of Jian Chen, kowtowing and pleading, "Dear Master of Light, I only have this one daughter, she is my lifeblood.
Please save my daughter quickly, if there is anything wrong with my daughter, then I don’t want to live anymore..."
Jian Chen helped the middle-aged woman up and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely save your daughter." After saying that, Jian Chen went directly to the unconscious little girl who fell on the ground. , blood continued to flow from the little girl's head, and had gathered into a small pool of blood on the ground.
Jian Chen stared at the wound on the little girl's forehead for a while, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his right hand slightly, and a soft ball of light holy power slowly gathered towards his right hand. This ball of light holy power was no longer there. It is gentle, but with a hint of sharpness that only those who are also Light Saint Masters can feel.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the little girl's mother's left hand was lightly printed on Jian Chen's back. Immediately, a cold breath surged out from the middle-aged woman's palm and entered Jian Chen's body. Within the body, at the same time, in the middle-aged woman's right hand, a dagger appeared silently, slashing toward Jian Chen's neck like lightning.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, without any warning, leaving many onlookers around who had not yet come to their senses.
"Be careful!" Yang Ling's pupils shrank, his gaze suddenly became sharp, he shouted loudly to remind Jian Chen, and then he rushed towards the middle-aged woman like lightning.
Although Yang Ling was a Sky Saint Master, the middle-aged woman was too close to Jian Chen, and her attack speed was as fast as lightning, so Yang Ling had no time to rescue her.
Seeing that the dagger in the middle-aged woman's hand was about to stab Jian Chen's neck, a white light flashed away and shot towards the middle-aged woman's eyebrows at a speed several times faster than the dagger. It turned out to be The bright holy power gathered in Jian Chen's hand instantly condensed into a white light the size of a raindrop and shot out.
The dagger stopped three inches away from Jian Chen's neck, and a bloody hole appeared between the middle-aged woman's eyebrows.
At this time, Yang Ling also arrived and struck the middle-aged woman's back mercilessly with a palm filled with strong holy power. Immediately, the middle-aged woman's body was thrown far away.
At the same time, the unconscious little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and a sharp weapon the size of an embroidery needle spurted out of her mouth and shot directly towards Jian Chen's eyebrows.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed with divine light. The sharp weapon sprayed from the little girl's mouth hovered three inches away from him. Under the control of Jian Chen's mind, it slowly fell into his hand. The weapon was only as big as a finger. The small sword was completely black and was obviously contaminated with poison.
Jian Chen stared at the small sword in his hand, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Seeking death!" Yang Ling was furious, and the surging holy power erupted from his fist, and he mercilessly hit the little girl lying on the ground.
The little girl's eyes were calm, and she jumped up from the ground. She opened her palms slightly, and the surging holy power gathered and collided hard with Yang Ling's open fist.
"Touch!" Following a muffled sound, the aftermath of surging energy
It erupted from where Yang Ling and the little girl fought, causing cracks to appear on the ground.
Yang Ling's face changed slightly, he staggered back a few steps, stared at the little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Sixth Rank Sky Saint Master!"
Suddenly, a dozen onlookers rushed out from the crowd, holding daggers in their hands and stabbing Jian Chen one after another.
"Master Yang Yutian, be careful, they are killers!" Yang Ling shouted, his face became solemn, a huge fiery red sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed directly towards the dozen people.
The dozen or so killers immediately divided into six people and held Yang Ling's hand. The remaining few people all rushed towards Jian Chen, their eyes were indifferent, but not a trace of murderous aura was emanating from them.
Jian Chen finally moved his eyes away from the small sword in his palm, and stared calmly at the man in black who was rushing towards him, with a sneer on his lips, and murmured in a low voice: "That's all, then let you test me. The power of the Divine Art of Light." Since the battle in Huafang, Jian Chen has spent more than ten days in the Guangming Saint Master General Union to continue to understand the Divine Art of Light, so that the power of the Divine Art of Light can be even greater. .
"It's raining all over the sky!" Jian Chen murmured in a low voice, and the holy power of light from heaven and earth immediately gathered towards him. This time, the speed of condensation was several times faster than the last time it was used. In an instant, the sword Chen's body was surrounded by countless raindrops emitting bright light.
