Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

On the high platform, a strange handsome male spirit appeared. He was wearing a black robe and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He was surrounded by a sacred light and looked extremely majestic.

After a moment of daze, Zhuque suddenly shouted fiercely: "Who is this evildoer who dares to come to my dark world..."

"Zhu Que, stop it!" Hun Wutian immediately stopped Zhu Que who was about to take action.

Then, he stared at the black-robed male spirit on the platform, slowly took two steps forward, and immediately bowed respectfully.

"Junior Hun Wutian, I pay my respects to Senior Jiang Jiusi."

Following his action, a group of stunned Chaos Clan leaders also bowed in greeting.

"Meet Senior Jiang Jiusi."

Seeing this scene, the originally angry Pigsy was confused.

"No, no, what's this guy's name, Jiang Jiusi, why does it sound so weird to me?"

As he said that, he glared at the handsome male spirit in black robe on the platform: "Your name is Jiang Jiusi, are you sure it's not Jiang Sijiu?"

The handsome male spirit in black robe ignored Zhuque and said to Hun Wutian: "Let all your people go down, there is something important to discuss!"

Hun Wutian was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and gave a look, and all the high-ranking members of the Hun clan left the hall one after another.

At this moment, the handsome male spirit in black robe waved his hand, and a sacred light immediately enveloped the entire Chaos Temple.

Only then did he slowly walk down the stairs under Zhuque's astonished gaze.

"You stupid pig, you are so awesome! Even Hun Wutian has to kneel down before you!"

Hearing this, Zhuque trembled violently: "No, no, this, you..."

"Kneel down." The handsome male spirit in black robe suddenly shouted.

Zhuque groaned and immediately resisted: "Who the hell are you? In this world, except for my boss, no one can make me kneel... Ugh~!"

He couldn't continue because facing the sharp eyes of the handsome male elf in black robe, he felt a fear he had never felt before.

This kind of fear seems familiar to me sometimes, but it also feels so strange.

"Are you going to kneel or not?" asked the handsome male spirit in black robe.

Zhuque was bewildered.

At this time, Hun Wutian hurriedly winked at him.

"Kneel down quickly, do you want to die? This is a hidden god that even Emperor Jiang respects."

After hearing this reminder, Zhuque, who originally didn't want to give in, immediately changed his expression and laughed awkwardly.

“Oh, who was it I thought? It turns out to be a hidden god at the same level as my boss. So kneel down and act like you’re kneeling to my boss.”

"Kneel, you must kneel. My respect for my boss is like a surging river, endless..."

Then, he started to talk a lot of flattery, as if it would never end.

The handsome male spirit in black robe couldn't stand his nagging anymore, so he raised his hand, grabbed his pig head and pressed it, then forced him to his knees with a bang.

Zhuque wanted to resist, but found himself being forced to his knees and restrained, unable to move.

So he had a stern face, looking both aggrieved and funny.

Seeing this scene, Hun Wutian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

“You’re still so shameless!” The handsome black-robed boy rolled his eyes at the kneeling Zhuque, then walked slowly behind him with his hands behind his back and said, “You were so happy to let Hun Wutian kneel down to you, as if you had married a wife. Why, are you not happy to kneel down now?”

"No, I haven't." Zhuque said aggrievedly, "It's just that my elder brother Jiang Chen personally conferred on me the position of the Lord of the Dark World and Grand Marshal. Since you..."

"Then you are no longer the Lord of the Dark World, the Grand Marshal." The handsome boy in black robe interrupted him forcefully: "From now on, you will be reduced to a dead pig!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuque glared at him with his eyes wide open and immediately became furious.

"You are not qualified. Except for my eldest brother, no one else... er!"

He couldn't continue because he found that the handsome male spirit in black robe who turned back to him was actually changing his appearance.

This made Hun Wutian, who was about to plead for mercy, suddenly widen his eyes.

A little bit of the sacred light of Taoism flashed, and the handsome male spirit in black robe suddenly appeared with another more perfect, handsome, majestic and domineering face.

"You...you..." When Zhuque saw this scene, it was like seeing a ghost appear in broad daylight.

"Jiang Chen, Emperor Jiang..." Hun Wutian also took a few steps back in shock.

Jiang Chen, who had regained his original appearance, looked at Zhuque with a playful expression.

"Do I have the right to dismiss you?"

Hearing this, Zhuque trembled all over, and then tried to stand up excitedly, but found that he was still imprisoned.

In a hurry, he laughed and shouted: "Brother, you are finally back, I missed you so much..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Chen blocked his mouth with a finger.

"Shut up first, or I'll be mad at you to death." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him unhappily, then set his gaze on Hun Wutian.

Faced with this heart-wrenching gaze, Hun Wutian immediately lowered his head in fear.

"You've changed." Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

Hun Wutian's cheeks twitched: "It is my fault for not disciplining them properly, which caused the Hun Clan to become arrogant and domineering, causing great disasters. We in the Hun Clan are convinced by the punishment from Emperor Jiang."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and slowly approached Hun Wutian.

"Why, you accept your fate?"

Chaos Wutian was startled and took two steps back again: "I said, I will rectify the Chaos Clan, make more achievements in the future, and let the Chaos Clan return to the wasteland with dignity."

"Reorganize?" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do you plan to rectify it? Do you want to persuade them earnestly, or teach them the truth, or do you want to take on everything for them yourself like before, and try to influence the whole clan?"

Faced with Jiang Chen's words, Hun Wutian suddenly fell silent.

After taking a deep look at Hun Wutian, Jiang Chen slowly turned around with his hands behind his back.

"If the lesson this time is just to make you feel guilty, then I really feel sorry for Chaos Form."

"She planned and arranged this, and even sacrificed countless lives in the Ten Thousand Worlds, but she still couldn't help a Chaos Clan fool like you."

As soon as these words came out, Hun Wutian suddenly raised his head: "Emperor Jiang..."

"Don't call me Jiang Huang." Jiang Chen turned around abruptly and looked directly at Hun Wutian: "I have never liked this name, and I have never allowed you to call me that."

"Of course, the imposter who exiled your entire Chaos Clan would find this title very useful. Everyone likes flattery."

Counterfeit?

Hearing these three words, Hun Wutian, combined with Jiang Chen's changed name, seemed to understand something instantly and rushed to Jiang Chen.

"Jiang... Jiang Chen, are you saying that the so-called Jiang Emperor in the Golden Light Temple was actually impersonating you?"

"Answer me a question first." Jiang Chen looked at Hun Wutian calmly: "If your so-called Emperor Jiang wanted to kill all of your Hun Clan members in the Golden Light Temple, or even asked you, Hun Wutian, to commit suicide, would you accept it?"