Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Everywhere he looked, he saw several familiar yet unfamiliar faces, each staring at him with a smile.

After being shocked for a long while, Jiang Jiutian finally uttered a few words as if in a dream: "Aunt Xian'er..."

"This kid is really tough, hahaha." Lin Xiao, who was wearing a black robe, joked, "He was hit more than 80,000 times by the Holy Xiong tribe's patriarch Shen Taiqing, but he didn't explode on the spot, and his flesh and blood were blurred. It seems that his murderous aura and martial arts body are indeed extraordinary."

"Instead of praising the child, why not praise yourself?" The Holy Spirit Leader on the side rolled his eyes at Lin Xiao.

With a sigh, Lin Xiao burst into laughter again.

Looking at their teasing, Jiang Jiutian, who was still stunned, twitched his cheeks: "Seniors, can you put me down first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Xiao, Bai Huaxian and the Holy Spirit Sect Leader looked at each other and sneered at the same time.

The next second, Jiang Jiutian only felt himself being slowly stood up, and his feet stepped on a ball of light.

The moment he turned around, he saw a face that made him extremely excited.

"Dad, you're finally back."

With a scream, Jiang Jiutian hugged Jiang Chen.

At this moment, he is no longer a cold-blooded killer or a marshal, but just a child who has reunited with his father after a long separation.

"Alright, alright." Jiang Chen patted his back gently: "Although your meridians have been repaired, you still need to recuperate."

Jiang Jiutian suddenly choked up and said, "Dad, your son has embarrassed you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Xiao, Bai Huaxian and Holy Spirit Leader almost fell down.

At this time, Tai You, who had been silent the whole time, spoke calmly: "With your Dao Emperor-level cultivation, it is not shameful to be able to fight a few moves with the patriarch of the Shengxiong tribe."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiutian immediately withdrew from Jiang Chen's arms and looked at Tai You with surprise.

At this time, Jiang Chen gently patted Jiang Jiutian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I heard that Senior Taiyou praised you. It's not shameful. On the contrary, Dad feels extremely proud."

Jiang Jiutian's cheeks twitched, and he quickly came to his senses and grabbed Jiang Chen.

"Dad, the New World is facing an attack from a large pagan army. It is in danger. Hurry..."

"Don't worry." Jiang Chen interrupted Jiang Jiutian with a smile: "This is a pagan army, but it is different from other pagan armies."

Having said that, Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Lin Xiao and the Holy Spirit Leader.

"You two are both from the Holy Church, and you are acquaintances. Do you want to go down and have a chat?"

"I have nothing to talk about with this old stubborn man." The Holy Spirit Patriarch refused on the spot. It was obvious that there was an unbridgeable gap between him and the Patriarch of the Mahatma Clan.

Lin Xiao touched his nose with an embarrassed look on his face, then laughed and said, "As for this matter, it will definitely be bad if the Holy Spirit Cult Master and I go, so we should not get involved, right?"

After hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned.

"Hi!" Lin Xiao suddenly coughed twice. "We'll tell you about our relationship with him when we have time. Right now, the key is to subdue this old guy. His power is extraordinary."

Seeing how fearful they were, Jiang Chen shrugged and set his gaze on Tai You.

"Senior Taiyou..."

"Go and have a look." Tai You suddenly interrupted Jiang Chen: "But it's best not to reveal my identity. I'm just more interested in his ability to subdue and revive the undead."

"I'll go too." Bai Huaxian immediately stood up and said, "I won't let this old man off for beating my good nephew like this."

Jiang Chen was stunned when he heard this.

Old man?

White Flower Fairy, White Flower Fairy, logically speaking, this is your father-in-law's father and your husband's grandfather. Is it polite for you to call him that?

"Let's go." Bai Huaxian suddenly became murderous and helped Jiang Jiutian up: "Don't be afraid, aunt will help you get revenge."

Jiang Jiutian suddenly felt like he had found a backer and immediately became energetic.

Seeing the two young fools rushing towards the sword formation below again, Jiang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, then made a gesture of invitation to Tai You.

"You old bastard, if you dare to hurt my nephew, I will kill all your minions."

As soon as he landed in the sword formation, Bai Huaxian started cursing in anger.

At this moment, the white-haired old man who sat back on the holy lotus couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes fixed on Jiang Jiutian.

"Good boy, not only did you not die, but your meridians were even restored. It's really amazing, isn't it?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Bai Huaxian shouted angrily, "Take it..."

As she spoke, she let go of Jiang Jiutian, who was supporting her, and flew straight towards the white-haired old man.

At this moment, Jiang Chen turned into a ray of purple-gold light and swept through the middle, pulling the attacking White Flower Fairy back.

"Brother." Bai Huaxian said angrily, "You stopped me..."

"He is your grandfather." Jiang Chen said in a low voice.

The White Flower Fairy was startled, then blinked her beautiful big eyes and was suddenly confused.

However, the white-haired old man sitting on the holy lotus showed horror as if he was facing a great enemy the moment he saw Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen let go of the White Flower Fairy and smiled as he bowed to the white-haired old man: "Junior Jiang Chen greets the Patriarch of the Saint Hero Clan."

Faced with Jiang Chen's sudden courtesy, the white-haired old man was visibly stunned.

Isn’t the legendary Jiang Chen an arrogant, sinister and cunning madman?

He doesn't even take the Five Innate Great Ones, the Five Dao Emperors of Taoism, and even Wuji seriously. How could he be so polite to me, the patriarch of the Holy Hero Clan who was expelled from the Holy Church?

conspiracy!

There must be a conspiracy here.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man suddenly laughed.

"Jiang Chen, the rising star of the Dao Sect, the master of the acquired world, I cannot afford your gift."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled calmly: "Senior is different from other Saint Church strongmen, so naturally the etiquette is also different..."

"Don't try that." The white-haired old man waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Chen: "If you want to use your Taoist conspiracy to persuade my Shengxiong tribe to surrender, or make me withdraw my troops, it is absolutely impossible. If you want to fight, then just do it."

Looking at the arrogance of the white-haired old man, Bai Huaxian became angry again.

"I say, you... you old man, why don't you know what's good for you?"

The white-haired old man exclaimed, stared at the White Flower Fairy, and suddenly a look of surprise and doubt appeared on his face.

Faced with this look, the originally fierce White Flower Fairy was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at himself.

"Why do you have a token of my Mahatma tribe on you?" The white-haired old man suddenly frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the White Flower Fairy, and a terrifying purple-red five-claw attacked madly.

At the moment when the five claws were about to strangle the White Flower Fairy's throat, Jiang Chen grabbed it with his backhand.

Shocked, the white-haired old man wanted to retract his five purple-red claws immediately, but found that he could not move at all under Jiang Chen's casual grasp, as if he was imprisoned by a powerful force.

"You, you..." The white-haired old man glared at Jiang Chen angrily: "How can you be so powerful?"