Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

In the sky, hundreds of fighter jets circled.

On the ground, hundreds of tanks, armored vehicles, and thousands of military vehicles drove forward.

Boom boom boom!

As the tank approached, the ground seemed to shake.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the members of the four major families, Prince Duan and Jiu Zhitian all changed.

"what happened?"

"Here, why is there an army coming in this direction?"

"what happened?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all dumbfounded.

"It should be a drill."

"Yes, it must be a drill. Tell me to go on, don't act rashly. There are so many of us, and we are burying the patriarchs of several big families. As long as we don't act rashly, the army of the drill will not embarrass us."

"Quick, throw the guys away."

Many younger brothers on the road threw away the guys in their hands one after another.

Those who had weapons put away their weapons.

Don't rush to attack Jiang Chen now.

Wait for the exercise army to pass.

And Xiao Ruoran was shocked when he saw this scene.

She never expected that, in order to deal with the four major families, and to deal with some people on the road, Jiang Chen would actually...

He actually dispatched the army.

"Boss, boss, it's full of tanks, armored vehicles, and look at the sky, the fighter jets stopped, there are more than 100 of them, my God, what's going on?"

"Could it be aimed at us?"

"Snapped!"

Jiu Zhitian slapped the younger brother who was talking, and cursed angrily: "Are you here? You really think highly of you, who are you, you little bastard, is it worth such a big battle?"

The little boy was slapped and fell to the ground.

He stood up and shook his head, "It's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not."

Jiuzhitian looked up at the sky and at the fighter planes in the sky, his face gradually became serious, and the same thought as this little brother rose in his heart.

"Could it be that it's really coming for us?"

He glanced at Duan Ping.

Duan Ping also looked solemn.

He expected the fighter to fly away quickly.

But the fighter stopped.

The faces of the four major families are all face to face.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, walked over, and untied Qin Song who was on the ground.

"What are you doing?" A younger brother yelled, holding an iron pipe, and threw it at Jiang Chen's head.

Jiang Chen's expression darkened, he raised his hand, and caught the iron pipe that was thrown at him.

"All the people below squat down on the ground, holding their heads with their hands..."

In the sky, on a helicopter, there was a diffuse horn sound.

As the sound came, all the people on the ground panicked.

They hugged their heads and squatted down on the ground.

The members of the four major families looked at Jiang Chen.

Could it be that Jiang Chen called this?

Who is he?

No, it is absolutely impossible that Jiang Chen called, the army was just passing by.

People from the four major families did not believe that this army was called by Jiang Chen.

At this moment, the army arrived.

The tank aimed at everyone in Jiangjialing.

Jiang Chen untied Qin Nian and helped him up from the ground.

Then, he went to untie the woman next to him and helped her up.

The woman is around twenty years old, with delicate features.

It's just that there is a lot of silt on her delicate face, even so, it doesn't hide her beauty and temperament.

"Small, young master, is it really you?" Qin Nian stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Chen, his wrinkled hands trembled.

Jiang Chen held Qin Nian, "Butler Qin, it's me, it's really me, I'm Jiang Chen, butler Qin, you stand aside first, the grievances from ten years ago, it's time to end it."

Jiang Chen said, scanning the people in front of the cemetery.

These people squatted on the ground, holding their heads with their hands, and did not dare to move, because there were snipers from the helicopter in the sky, and the red laser dots were aimed at their heads. If they act rashly, they will die without a place to bury them.

The patriarchs of the four major families were trembling.

Duan Ping squatted on the ground, his crotch was wet.

Jiu Zhitian was even more exaggerated, there was a smell of excrement coming from under his body, he was even scared to excrement.

At this moment, they know.

This army was called by Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Hao regretted that if he had listened to Xiao Ruoran, the Xiao family would not have suffered such a disaster. Now, none of the Xiao family would want to live.

Xiao Hei got up, went to the car and brought the paper money, incense, and some sacrifices that he had prepared in advance.

Jiang Chen came to Jiangtian's tomb and knelt down on the ground.

The corners of his eyes were moist.

Ten years ago, it is today.

People from the four major families appeared in Jiang's house, tied them up, and tortured Jiang's family in every possible way.

He was that year.

He could never forget the scene where the Jiang family was tied up and burned in the fire, making heart-piercing roars.

"You, it's you..."

Jiang Chen stood up abruptly, pointed at some people squatting on the ground.

He choked up and roared: "It was you ten years ago, you bastards in human skin, if you had a little conscience, you wouldn't have done such a heartless thing."

The roar resounded like muffled thunder.

People from the four major families and many bigwigs on the road dare not say a word.

Xiao Ruoran came over, knelt down in front of Jiang Chen, begged bitterly: "Jiang Chen, I know I was wrong, please give me a chance."

"Chance?"

Jiang Chen's pupils were blood red.

"Have you ever given the Jiang family a chance?"

"Using the punishment sword..."

Jiang Chen roared.

Xiao Hei quickly ran to the car and came with a sword in his arms.

The sword is covered with black cloth.

Xiao Hei came to Jiang Chen, knelt on the ground with one knee, and handed Jiang Chen the torture sword covered in black cloth.

Jiang Chen suddenly lifted the black cloth, revealing a sharp sword.

This sword is a punishment sword.

represents criminal law.

This was bestowed upon Jiang Chen by the supreme officer of Great Xia himself. With this sword, he can beat the faint king and the treacherous ministers.

This sword was bestowed by Jiang Chen when he was made commander in chief, but he has never used it.

"I, Jiang Chen, have clear grievances and grievances. I will never wrong a good person, nor will I let a bad person go. Ten years ago, the culprit who went to Jiang's villa stood up and accepted the trial. Irrelevant people, get out of here. "

The members of the four major families squatted on the ground.

At this moment, they were terrified and their bodies were trembling.

Xiao Hao stood up first, and knelt down in front of Jiang Chen, begging for mercy: "I, I'm guilty, please let the Xiao family go."

"Blood feud requires blood shame."

Jiang Chen raised the sword in his hand.

Sword in hand.

Noisy!

The long sword pierced Xiao Hao's body.

Blood spilled on the ground.

Xiao Hao fell to the ground.

This scene scared everyone present.

Jiang Chen roared angrily: "Next."

Jiang Chen at this moment is a devil.

The members of the four major families were all scared to death, some timid ones even fainted from fright.

Jiang Chen came to Zhao Donglai,

Sword in hand.

Noisy!

Zhao Donglai died under the sword.

Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, he walked forward step by step, and whoever came in front of him would faint from fright.

However, Wei Si did not escape bad luck.

Soon, there were more than a dozen people lying in front of Jiangjialing's tomb.

Only Xiao Ruoran was the culprit that day.

Jiang Chen came to Xiao Ruoran.

The sword in his hand was covered with blood.

Xiao Ruoran knelt on the ground, her body trembling, at this moment she couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy.

Raise your sword.

Noisy!

Xiao Ruoran fell into a pool of blood.

Xiaoyao Wang walked over after Jiang Chen dealt with these people, glanced at Jiang Chen, and asked: "Is it solved, it's solved, I'll take care of the aftermath."

"what."

Jiang Chen knelt in front of the grave.

He roared.

Ten years of repressed hatred was vented at this moment.