Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Following the sound, Jiang Chen and Wu Feiyang saw a huge black cloud suddenly appear in the sky above the City of Despair, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

Wu Feiyang suddenly hissed, "Why are there dark clouds here?"

"That's not a dark cloud, but a huge pagan army." Jiang Chen said lightly.

Just as Wu Feiyang was about to open his mouth to refute, he saw the oppressive dark cloud approaching from afar, and finally revealed its true appearance.

That’s right, it was a pagan army, and a huge pagan army dressed in uniform black armor and covered by dense black flags.

Judging from their aura, they seem to be all holy warriors above the level of saints, and are full of murderous aura, like demons from hell.

But what Jiang Chen was most curious about was the old man with sideburns sitting on a black lotus.

He was skinny, hunchbacked, with disheveled hair, and was holding a strange-shaped stick that looked like a tree root. He looked extremely wretched.

More importantly, his skinny face was covered with dense grains of grain, and his deep-set old eyes had small pupils and lots of white, making him look extremely ugly and creepy.

"It's Heng Kuan, that old thief Heng Kuan!"

Wu Feiyang suddenly screamed and dodged behind Jiang Chen in panic.

Her actions also made Jiang Chen frown.

The next second, the blood mist ahead gradually dissipated, and on the wide road leading to the City of Despair, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers, just like the tragic scene after a horrific catastrophe, which was horrifying everywhere.

Facing the pungent smell of blood, I saw two piles of corpses in front of me, each with a person standing on it.

That’s right, they are the culprits of this massacre, Oldman and Hengyang San.

Facing the rapidly approaching black army formation in the void, Oldman put one hand behind his back and with the other hand he took out a jar of wine and began to drink from it, looking very cool.

However, Heng Yang San tightly grasped the lightsaber in his hand, staring up into the void with a cold face.

With the support of Jiang Chen, the fake leader, he was not afraid, but he also had his own plans.

"Hengyang San, you..."

"Hengkuan, you are so outrageous." Hengyangsan suddenly interrupted the old man.

After a slight pause, the extremely ugly old man laughed in anger.

"Well, the patriarch is not here, and you, a mere high priest, dare to come to my City of Despair to claim to be the king. Who gave you the guts?"

Heng Yang San immediately flew into a rage, raised his hand and pointed at the void: "Heng Kuan, I am the High Priest of the Sheng Heng Clan. You are the chief elder of the Sheng Heng Clan, how dare you speak to me like this? Do you still have respect for superiors and subordinates?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hengkuan in the void immediately raised his head and burst into laughter.

"What a shameless show of superiority and inferiority. Is this the reason and confidence you have for brazenly breaking into my City of Despair and madly slaughtering your own people?"

Just as he finished his words, a large black army suddenly landed behind him and quickly surrounded Hengyang San and Oldman from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Heng Yangsan squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "It seems that you really want to die?"

"Do you know where this City of Despair is?" Heng Kuan said with a sneer, "This place does not belong to the Sheng Heng Clan, and naturally it is not under the jurisdiction of the Sheng Heng Clan. Let alone you trespassing today, even if the clan leader comes, he will still be in trouble!"

Heng Yangsan was furious and was about to speak when Oldman, who was standing on the pile of corpses next to him, suddenly laughed.

"What a big tone! Since the demise of Shen Weifan, I have never seen such an awesome person in the entire Holy Church."

Hearing this, Heng Kuan, who was hanging in the air, frowned and looked at Oldman with a scary look.

As he turned around, his pupils shrank rapidly and he fell to the ground with a "biu" sound. He immediately knelt on one knee in front of Ultraman and clasped his hands together.

"I am Heng Kuan, the chief elder of the Sheng Heng clan, and I am here to see the chief steward."

Seeing his sudden change of attitude, Heng Yangsan showed a gloating sneer.

You bastard, you are in big trouble!

But Oldman gulped down a few sips of wine without even looking at Hengkuan!

"What's the use of such a bunch of crap names? Why not just say Hengkuan?"

Heng Kuan, who was kneeling on one knee, was stunned for a moment, then his cheek twitched and he didn't say anything back. Since Oldman didn't say anything, he could only kneel on one knee like this!

He was very arrogant. In the Shengheng tribe, he even ignored the patriarch and the high priest.

But this Odman is different, when the Holy Church had no leader, he was already one of the recognized big guys, and the five major clan leaders had to be polite and courteous to him when they saw him!

Even though this guy seems to have no sect, no clan, and no power, his strength is terrifying and unfathomable, and he also enjoys a very high prestige in the Holy Church.

He is not the leader of the Holy Church, but he can take on the leader's duties and coordinate and unite the five major tribes to work together.

If Hengkuan had to choose a few people in the Holy Church who must not be offended, Oldman would be one of them!

After looking around, Oldman suddenly asked, "Hengkuan, you knew that I was coming, and you set up such a big formation to welcome me?"

As soon as these words came out, Hengkuan suddenly raised his head, then immediately changed his expression and shouted.

"You are a bunch of ignorant people. Why don't you kneel down and greet the Lord Steward?"

Following his scolding, the black-armored holy warriors who had surrounded the place like an iron bar, all knelt down and kowtowed, shouting in unison.

"Greetings, Lord Steward."

"Greetings, Lord Steward."

After hearing the thunderous cheers, Oldman smiled and nodded with great satisfaction.

"It seems that you are quite sensible. If you were so sensible just now, there wouldn't be a river of blood here."

At this time, Hengkuan took the opportunity to stand up and bow.

"Master General, I didn't know you were coming to the City of Despair. I hope you will forgive me for not welcoming you."

"What if I don't forgive your sins?" Ultraman asked back.

This time, Hengkuan was embarrassed again.

Heng Yang San took this opportunity to sneer and tease, "Master General Manager, don't underestimate the chief elder of our Shengheng clan. He has the support of the deputy leader behind him. He doesn't even take me, the high priest and our clan leader, seriously."

"Now, being able to speak to your Lord Butler so calmly is already giving the Lord Butler a huge honor!"

With a "oh", Ultraman looked at Hengkuan with a smile.

"Is that right?"

Heng Kuan stood up straight abruptly and glared at Heng Yang San fiercely.

"Hengyang San, stop trying to sow discord here. My respect for the chief steward comes from the bottom of my heart. I simply..."

"How do you respect it?" Heng Yang San asked in a high voice, "Is it the respect of fighting in battle, or the respect of blocking with heavy troops?"

"You still haven't invited our chief steward to come in and take a good look at your country within a country. Is this what you call respect?"

After hearing this, Heng Kuan gritted his teeth in anger, but bowed to Ultraman again.

"Master General, it is a great honor for us to have you come to our City of Despair. I will definitely entertain you well."

Heng Yang San sneered again: "Would you please entertain me with some tricks?"

Hengkuan: “You…”

Ultraman rubbed his hands heartlessly, laughed and nodded.

"Well, that's more like human language. I don't need you to treat me well. Just call the most beautiful woman here to drink with me."

Heng Kuan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly smiled and said, "That's for sure, as long as the steward likes it..."

"Let me be clear." Ultraman pointed at Heng Kuan and said, "I don't want any other beauties. I came here today just for Zhan Hongying."

As soon as the three words "Zhan Hongying" came out, Hengkuan, who was about to make a gesture of invitation, suddenly felt gloomy.

Seizing this opportunity, Heng Yang San asked again provocatively: "Why, the First Great Elder is unwilling to offer his beauty?"