Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Chapter 4125 Three Hobbies

After hearing this, Jiang Chen was immediately amused.

"Just you?"

"No wine, no answer." Oldman said, and suddenly sat down on the bone arch bridge like a spoiled child, kicking his legs and shouting: "I want to drink, I want to drink, I want to drink!"

Seeing him behave like this, Jiang Chen shrugged and offered up another jar of Chaos Alcohol.

Holding it up as if it were a treasure, Oldman opened the lid of the wine jar again and swallowed it in big gulps.

"Don't just drink. Answer me three questions and I promise to make sure you're drunk enough to get on your way."

Oldman didn't answer. He gushed over the wine while hooking his finger at Jiang Chen, indicating that he wanted to ask.

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate and got straight to the point: "How many strong men did your Holy Church send to the battlefield this time? What realms are they in?"

Oldman still didn't take the wine jar from his mouth, but he flicked his finger and a red holy light wrapped around a light ball flew towards Jiang Chen.

After grabbing the ball of light, Jiang Chen just scanned it with his soul and understood everything instantly.

"Second question." Jiang Chen looked at Oldman again: "Has the Holy Spirit Clan been disintegrated by you?"

This time, Oldman took down the wine jar and stared at Jiang Chen with indifference.

With a hum, Jiang Chen also stared at him with a sharp gaze.

Oldman: "You made such a big fuss in the battlefield just to attract the strong men of my Holy Church and take away the Holy Spirit Clan of my Holy Church?"

This guy is not stupid.

So Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Now I'm asking you."

"Yes." Oldman nodded: "The leader of the Holy Spirit Tribe has rebelled. Is there any need for the Holy Spirit Tribe to exist?"

As he spoke, he pointed with his chin at Ling Tian'a, who was lying on the bone arch bridge.

"But you know what, the beauties of the Holy Spirit Clan are different. They are all so tender and beautiful that I never get tired of playing with them."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "The third question is, is the Holy Church no longer ruled by the five clan leaders?"

"No more." Oldman suddenly shook the jar of wine in his hand and said, "The wine is gone. Give me another one."

This guy is really shameless to the extreme, it seems that he is really given face.

Jiang Chen was silent, and suddenly he waved his hand, and more than a dozen jars of Chaos Alcohol appeared in the void.

Seeing this scene, Oldman's eyes suddenly turned green.

But before he could open his mouth, Jiang Chen pointed two fingers into the air, and two purple-gold sword lights flew out of his hand, and immediately with two bangs, they shattered the two jars of Chaos Alcohol.

In an instant, as the wine jar shattered, the mellow and rich Chaos Wine inside scattered everywhere and quickly fell into the Qi Sea.

Faced with this sudden scene, Oldman suddenly shouted in pain: "What are you doing? Why don't you give me the drink? Why waste it like this..."

Bang!

Bang!

There were two more crisp sounds, and Jiang Chen raised his hand again to destroy two jars of Chaos Alcohol.

This time, Oldman rushed out in a rage as if his ancestral grave had been dug up.

But his target was not Jiang Chen, but the remaining dozen jars of Chaos Alcohol.

With a Daluo Lingyun body, Jiang Chen was the first to appear in front of a dozen jars of Chaos Alcohol. Facing the rushing Oldman, he quickly collided and entangled with him with one hand, and in the blink of an eye, they fought each other for hundreds of thousands of moves, and did not let Oldman touch the Chaos Alcohol at all.

boom!

With a loud bang, Jiang Chen flipped his palm and collided with Oldman's palms, knocking him away again.

Oldman staggered onto the bone arch bridge, and finally retreated to the edge of the bridge, barely able to stabilize his body.

This time, he no longer mentioned the wine, but stared at Jiang Chen with a shocked look.

"A son of a Taoist sect who uses Qi, with such mysterious close combat skills and such strange speed, when did you secretly learn the secret formula of our Holy Sect?"

After hearing his words, Jiang Chen smiled but said nothing.

"No." Oldman narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your fighting skills are very familiar, with the shadow of the Shengwu tribe. Did Lin Xiao teach you?"

As he said this, he denied his own thoughts: "No, it's still not right. Your fighting skills and speed are much higher than Lin Xiao's. He can't teach you at all."

"Oh, that's right, it's the Holy Spirit, the patriarch of the Holy Spirit Clan..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Chen waved his hand again, picked up two jars of Chaos Alcohol, and threw them into the sea of ​​qi below.

This moment seemed to crush Oldman's heart, making him manic again.

"What are you doing? Don't throw it away..."

Jiang Chen said word by word: "If you say any more nonsense, these jars will be gone."

"No, no." Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to take action on the Chaos Alcohol again, Oldman waved his hand hastily: "I answered your question, so all these jars of wine belong to me?"

"Want to negotiate terms with me?" Jiang Chen said, grabbing another jar of Chaos Alcohol and throwing it into the Qi Sea.

This time, Oldman was completely anxious and waved his hands and shouted again.

"I'll say it now."

Immediately, in order to protect those jars of wine, he revealed the current holy religious system in detail, and seemed extremely sincere.

According to him, in today's Holy Religion, there are no longer any so-called five major tribes, and all of them accept the unified command of the Supreme Saint Ancestor.

But at the same time, Tai Sheng did not directly manage the affairs of the various tribes of the Holy Religion, but left it to his three disciples in the Dao Transformation Realm.

Among them, the eldest disciple Sheng Zhui is the leader of the Holy Religion, coordinating the overall situation of the Holy Religion, and the second disciple Sheng Yun is the deputy leader, in charge of the resources and administration of the Holy Religion, and coordinating the various ethnic groups.

The third disciple, Shenghui, is in charge of wars, and the elite armies of all races are all under his rule.

After getting all this useful information, Jiang Chen looked thoughtful.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, you have to keep your word." Oldman hurriedly reminded Jiang Chen.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Chen threw a jar of Chaos Alcohol at him and said nothing more.

"Why only one?" Oldman was overjoyed. "Give me the others too. I can promise not to kill you. What do you think?"

Jiang Chen ignored him, but slowly turned around and looked inside the light shield.

At this moment, whether it is Jiang Jiutian, Lin Xiao, the Holy Spirit Leader or Shen Yuanjun, refining the divine weapons has reached a critical moment.

At this time, if they were to engage in a fierce battle with this powerful Saint Church figure who had reached the Great Perfection of the Saint Yuan Realm, it would definitely affect them.

So he turned around again and looked down at Oldman who was drinking.

"You can drink if you want. I want you to surrender. I can provide unlimited amounts."

As soon as these words were spoken, Oldman, who was drinking heavily, was choked. He took down the jar of wine and started coughing violently.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen with a weird smile.

"Have you really found my weak spot?"

Jiang Chen spread his hands: "What else?"

Oldman laughed and said, "If I tell you that I have three major hobbies and you have mastered them all, then maybe we can talk."

Jiang Chen said "oh" and gestured for him to continue.

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