Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Heng Kuan glared at Heng Yang San fiercely, then bowed to Oldman again.

"Master General Manager, it doesn't matter which beauty you want. Even if it's my concubine or wife, I will serve her with all my heart. But this Zhan Hongying..."

With a hum, Ultraman narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, this chief steward is not worthy of the best beauty you have here?"

"No, no, no." Heng Kuan shook his head hurriedly: "What I mean is..."

"Excuse me." Ultraman shouted forcefully, "Bring Zhan Hongying here immediately. I'll have a good chat with you when you see the beauty."

Seeing that he could no longer fool people, Hengkuan suddenly laughed in anger.

"Master General Manager, you are forcing me to do something against my will. I'm afraid you have been instigated by others, so you are deliberately trying to embarrass me, right?"

Oldman just took a sip of wine and immediately spat it out, then he reacted violently and started to lose his temper.

"Tell me, whoever provokes me, I will tear him apart."

Heng Kuan turned his head and glared at Heng Yang San: "It's this so-called High Priest of the Holy Heng Clan. He has always coveted my beauties. He asked for them many times but I didn't give them to him. So he held a grudge and brought the General Manager here to embarrass his subordinates. This is a personal revenge."

After hearing this, Oldman turned his head and looked at Hengyang San.

After a slight pause, Heng Yangsan immediately yelled, "Heng Kuan, stop spitting bloody words at me. The general manager is coming here to inspect, so of course I have to accompany him."

"Accompany?" Heng Kuan sneered and said, "If you hadn't slandered me in front of the chief steward, would the chief steward know that I have a Zhan Hongying here?"

"Others may not know who Zhan Hongying is, but don't you, the high priest of the Shengheng tribe, know who she is?"

As soon as these words came out, Hengyang San narrowed his eyes.

But Oldman dragged his chin, sneered and asked: "Hengkuan, what do you mean?"

Heng Kuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "My Lord, Zhan Hongying is indeed a rare beauty, but she is raised here by the deputy leader. Without the deputy leader's order, no one can give her to anyone else."

"Deputy leader?" Oldman looked meaningful: "Which deputy leader are you referring to?"

"Of course it's Vice Leader Shenghui." Heng Kuan suddenly gained confidence and looked up at Oldman: "Master Manager, you should know his temper. This matter..."

Before he could finish his words, Ultraman waved his hand, and with a clang, a beam of light knocked him to the ground.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Hengkuan, with extreme rage, suddenly turned over and got up.

Immediately afterwards, the black-armored holy warriors who were originally kneeling on one knee stood up one after another and took out their weapons. For a moment, a murderous atmosphere filled the entire City of Despair.

Faced with this terrifying murderous aura, Ultraman suddenly smiled playfully.

"Okay, very good. Are you going to take action against me, the chief steward, now?"

"General Manager, please don't force us." Heng Kuan gritted his teeth and said, "Our brothers here are all loyal to the Deputy Leader of Shenghui. Even if you are the General Manager of the Holy Church, you are not higher than our Deputy Leader, right?"

Don't pretend, it's a showdown!

Looking at the black-armored holy warriors who were eyeing the scene covetously, Ultraman spread his hands and sighed softly.

"So, my position as the chief steward is really not enough to suppress the deputy leader of Shenghui?"

"It seems that I have to hire a bigger figure to avoid being blamed."

As he spoke, under Hengkuan's astonished gaze, he suddenly turned around and knelt on one knee on the pile of corpses with a plop.

"Master, did you hear and see everything?"

"Look at how powerful and rampant our Vice-Cult Master Shenghui is here. I'm afraid even you won't take him seriously."

After hearing this, Hengyang Sanye immediately turned around and knelt on one knee.

"Master, a mere chief elder of our Shengheng clan has relied on the power of Deputy Master Shenghui to dare to act so arrogantly and look down on you. Please deal with him personally."

Hearing the leader's two shouts, the coldness on Hengkuan's face was instantly replaced by shock, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Then, a man and a woman gradually appeared in his sight, coming from the void. Although they were simple and dull, they brought him a terrifying and chilling fear.

Jiang Chen hugged Wu Feiyang and slowly floated down to the huge stone pillar outside the City of Despair, looking down at everything from a high vantage point.

This place, which was previously heavily guarded and mysterious, has now become God's purgatory, a sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses.

Looking around, the entire city of despair seemed to be shrouded in the smell of blood, making people feel extremely sick.

Raising his hand to touch the tip of his nose, Jiang Chen coughed lightly twice.

"You two good-for-nothing idiots, who told you to mess this place up?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Oldman and Hengyangsan kowtowed in haste, too frightened to even dare to explain themselves.

Seeing such momentum and scene, even Heng Kuan, who had never seen the leader Sheng Zhui, twitched his cheeks in fear for a moment, not knowing whether he should kneel down or continue to hold on.

"Punishment." Jiang Chen spoke again: "I will punish you to clean this place up. This leader doesn't like the smell of blood."

Hengyangsan and Oldman slowly raised their heads, then looked at each other, and immediately responded bitterly and hurriedly.

Seeing that the two of them really listened to the order and started to clean up the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood and broken limbs, Hengkuan could no longer bear it. He knelt down with a clang and kowtowed frequently.

"The chief elder of the Shengheng clan, Heng Kuan, pays respect to the leader!"

As soon as he knelt down, the black-armored holy warriors around him, who had already turned pale with fear, also knelt down on their knees one after another. They were all silent and did not even dare to raise their heads in fear.

They may not take the high priest and the patriarch of the Shengheng tribe seriously, and they may even not take Odman, the chief steward of the Holy Church seriously, but the one who came now was the leader of the Holy Church.

This is one of the three most powerful people in the Dao Transformation Realm of the Holy Church, the strongest one, and the most proud disciple of the Supreme Saint Ancestor.

Regardless of his strength, the halo of his identity alone is enough to scare any clan in the Holy Church to death, and they would not dare to act rashly for even a moment.

Looking at the large number of black-armored holy warriors kneeling down, Jiang Chen smiled indifferently.

"Grand Elder of the Shengheng Clan, I wonder if this leader is qualified to be compared with my junior brother Shenghui?"

As soon as these words came out, Hengkuan, who was kneeling down, responded hurriedly with a trembling voice.

"Master, please forgive me, I didn't know you were coming, so..."

"Don't play tricks on me." Jiang Chen interrupted him impatiently: "If this leader also wants to see the beautiful woman hidden in the deputy leader's golden house, I wonder if the first elder will agree?"

These words were mixed with a powerful pressure that instantly enveloped the entire City of Despair, so that the countless black-armored holy warriors and Heng Kuan who were kneeling inside were unable to breathe in an instant.

Even some of those with lower cultivation bases could not stand the terrifying pressure and exploded on the spot in a horrific manner.