Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Tai You, who was standing beside him, spoke in a cold voice with his hands behind his back.

"Sure enough, those who are angry in Chenli are all monsters."

Jiang Chen glanced at her and said, "Senior, if you want to learn, I can teach you everything I know."

Taiyou pouted at Jiang Chen: "Too brutal, I don't like it."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh as he watched her rise into the air, sit cross-legged, and close her eyes to stop watching the fight.

The great god Yuanyin looked stunned. He pointed at Taiyou in the void and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Jiang Chen saw what Yuan Yin was thinking and explained, "This is one of the three great ancestors who are as famous as Tai Xu and Tai Sheng. When you see him, you have to kneel down and call him the Great Ancestor."

God Yuanyin still looked confused.

Jiang Chen had little time to explain. A golden light of information shot into Yuan Yin's mind, conveying to her all the information about the three great ancestors.

The great god Yuanyin understood everything in an instant and was extremely shocked. He immediately moved closer to Jiang Chen.

"She, then why didn't she continue to watch the game?"

"There's no need for that, because there's no suspense." Jiang Chen looked at the battlefield and said with a smile.

Following Jiang Chen's gaze, Great God Yuanyin saw that Jiang Jiutian was hitting the Shenying Guards with punch after punch like hail, which had already beaten them beyond recognition and left them powerless to defend themselves, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

"Emperor Jiang, if we keep fighting like this, the Divine Guards might lose their souls. Stop!"

Jiang Chen said, "Why?"

The Great God Yuanyin took a deep breath and said, "The Divine Hero Guard deserves death, but he is the patriarch of the Holy Male Clan after all, and he has hundreds of millions of powerful troops under his command."

"If he dies, then these hundreds of millions of Mahatma troops will be leaderless and will immediately collapse and scatter everywhere."

"By then, our new world will never have peace. Even if we want to wipe them out, it will take countless years."

At this point, the Great God of Vowels lowered his voice and said, “More importantly, if we allow some of them to escape back to the pagan world and expose the location of our new world, we will face an even greater catastrophe.”

After hearing these words from Master Yuanyin, Jiang Chen showed a meaningful expression.

Great God Yuanyin didn't know what was happening in paganism and Taoism at the moment, but being able to make such a judgment based on his own knowledge made him a qualified commander.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen waved at Jiang Jiutian on the battlefield.

"Alright, alright, stop beating me. If you beat the old man to death, how am I going to explain this to your Uncle Shentian?"

After saying this, Jiang Jiutian, who had been throwing a few punches wildly, finally stopped.

Looking at the Shenyingwei he had let go of, he had already collapsed in the void like a puddle of mud.

"Wow~!" Jiang Jiutian looked at his raised fist, then looked at the disfigured Shen Yingwei, and then jumped up suddenly.

"Old man, please don't die. I never meant to kill you."

Having said that, he immediately stepped forward, and when he was about to support the collapsed Divine Hero Guard, he was suddenly restrained by the twenty powerful Saint-Destroying Claws that shot out from his body.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jiutian looked embarrassed.

"I've been fooled again. It seems that I am indeed too young."

However, the Divine Guard who collapsed in the void did not make any further attacking moves.

"Something is going to happen." Seeing that things were not going well, the great god Yuanyin rushed into the battlefield.

Jiang Chen followed closely behind.

With a flip of his hands, the great god Yuanyin sent a burst of musical energy straight towards the twenty claws that were imprisoning Jiang Jiutian, but was quickly bounced back by a sudden spreading purple-red light.

After a stagger, the great god Yuanyin stabilized his body as the air wave spread, and became furious.

However, just as she was about to rescue Jiang Jiutian, she was stopped by Jiang Chen.

"This old guy is too shameless." Yuanyin God cursed: "Even after being beaten into such a cowardly state, he still plotted."

Jiang Chen glanced at Jiang Jiutian who was imprisoned by twenty claws, and then sneered.

"This mighty claw of the Holy Slayer is indeed extraordinary. I really want to meet that Senior Shenweifan when I have time."

When the great god Yuanyin heard this, he became extremely anxious: "Your son is still in his claws, save him quickly."

"I can't save it." Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head: "Unless this supreme treasure is completely destroyed."

Hearing this, the Shenyingwei, who had been slumped in the void, couldn't help but twitch his body.

"Then it's ruined." The Great God of Vowels also lost his mind: "Nothing in paganism is good."

As soon as these words came out, the Divine Guard who had collapsed in the void finally couldn't hold it back anymore and roared back: "You are not a good person."

As soon as this roar was uttered, the originally extremely angry Yuanyin God glared at Shen Yingwei with a look of surprise.

"Are you pretending to be dizzy, old man?"

Shen Yingwei stopped talking again, still looking like a disfigured corpse.

"Shameless, bah, shameless." Yuanyin God cursed again: "Senior, you are fighting with a junior, and you pretend to be dead if you can't win?"

“Is this the pride of your Mahatma tribe? Is this the majesty and pride of your Mahatma tribe leader?”

Faced with the bone-crushing and heart-digging fury of Yuanyin God, Corpse God Yingwei finally squirmed and crawled up.

Although he was still covered in blood and his face was unrecognizable, at least he managed to stand up.

Under the gaze of Jiang Chen and God Yuanyin, he shook a few times and faced Jiang Jiutian who was locked by twenty claws.

"You are so cruel, you are worthy of being Jiang Chen's son."

"But, you haven't learned any other moves, how come you learned how to hit someone in the face? And you hit me in the face with all the moves. Do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Jiang Jiutian in the Twenty Claws was stunned for a moment, then raised his fist: "I, I don't have a weapon."

Return the weapons?

If you had weapons, you would have chopped off your head hundreds of thousands of times, right?

A strong sense of shame enveloped Shen Yingwei's heart, forcing such a strong man with blood and backbone to pretend to be dead to save his last face.