Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Looking around at the explosions, Hengkuan was so scared that he wet his diaper.

He never imagined that the first fire the new leader would start after taking office would burn in his city of despair.

Now is the time to make a life or death decision. There is no time to be careless.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly exclaimed in admiration to Jiang Chen.

"Master, please spare my life. Please have mercy on me. No matter what you want, I will do it. I only ask you to quickly withdraw your magical powers. We ants cannot bear it."

Seeing his frightened look, Hengyangsan and Odman immediately gloated over his misfortune and had no intention of begging for mercy.

But at this moment Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

"Hengkuan, why are you screaming? I haven't made a move yet."

So many elite holy warriors have already self-destructed before he even makes a move. If he really makes a move, wouldn't he be able to wipe out the entire City of Despair in one move?

Thinking of this, Hengkuan finally gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted tactfully.

"Go quickly, go now, bring Zhan Hongying here, quickly!"

As his orders were given, several holy warriors who had endured Jiang Chen's pressure rushed into the huge palace and disappeared in a flash.

It was not until this time that Jiang Chen snorted coldly and withdrew his pressure.

In an instant, the elite holy warriors who were kneeling on the ground fell to the ground like deflated balls, gasping for breath. They became a group of defeated soldiers, in stark contrast to their previous mighty and murderous formation.

At this moment, Hengkuan was already terrified and terrified.

But at the same time, he was also very glad that he had not been rude to the leader just now, otherwise the consequences would have been even more terrible.

"It's still up to the leader to take action personally." Heng Yang San turned his head and looked at Oldman: "General Manager, look at the first high priest of our Shengheng tribe. This is what we call a man who knows the times and is a hero."

"No, no, no." Oldman looked down at Heng Kuan who was lying like a dog: "He is asking for trouble."

Listening to the ridicule and sarcasm of the two old men, Hengkuan, who was kneeling on the ground, was so angry that his face turned blue, but he didn't dare to get angry at all.

No matter how stupid he was, he could clearly understand the difference in status and identity between the leader and the deputy leader.

At this moment, Wu Feiyang, whose slender waist was held by Jiang Chen, flashed her beautiful big eyes and spoke.

"Little brother, with such blatant behavior, can Heng Kuan willingly hand over Senior Zhan Hongying?"

After hearing the message, Jiang Chen smiled calmly: "Do you suspect they will fool us?"

"It's not impossible." Wu Feiyang sighed and said, "After all, not many people have actually seen Senior Zhan Hongying. She has always shown her face half covered."

"Even you haven't seen his true face?" Jiang Chen looked at Wu Feiyang in surprise.

With a light sigh, Wu Feiyang shook his head and said, "Compared to Senior Zhan Hongying, my status is too low. I am not even qualified to sit down and get close to him."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen showed a meaningful expression.

At this moment, in the huge palace city, several powerful figures of the Holy Church dressed in black robes came walking in the air, surrounded by tens of thousands of holy warriors.

Its momentum and lineup were so great that it even surpassed Hengkuan’s previous appearance.

"The nine elders of the Shengheng clan are carrying the cage together." Wu Feiyang suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed.

Jiang Chen didn't care about the so-called nine elders, but turned his gaze to the cage covered with strange light.

What was shocking was that with his cultivation and strength, he couldn't see through the person sitting inside.

Suddenly, Oldman and Hengyang San flew to the left and right sides of Jiang Chen at the same time, also looking at this grand appearance.

"Wow, this is really grand."

"Master General Manager, you may not know that Zhan Hongying is not only the most beautiful woman in our Shengheng Clan, but also the one with the highest status and the strongest cultivation among all the Taoist creatures captured by our Shengheng Clan."

"If it weren't for this Saint Locking Cage, no one in our Shengheng Clan would be able to suppress her."

After hearing this, Oldman looked at Jiang Chen strangely.

"The Saint Locking God Cage is a treasure that Shen Weifan forged with his martial arts fighting spirit?"

Hengyang groaned, then nodded hesitantly.

He was afraid that the leader next to him would be suspicious, so he didn't dare to say it clearly.

But when Oldman pointed it out in public, he had to admit it.

But Jiang Chen now has no time to care about these things. He is already impatient and curious about the person in the cage.

With a loud bang, the light cage carried by the nine elders of the Shengheng clan fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, Heng Kuan took the opportunity to climb up and said, "Master, the person you wanted is here."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"How dare you." Oldman suddenly shouted angrily, "Now that you've brought the person here, why don't you bring him out right away?"

"That's right." Hengyang Sanye immediately echoed and added insult to injury: "Hengkuan, are you playing some tricks again, Master?"

Heng Kuan was startled, and hurriedly explained: "Master, don't listen to their slander. Zhan Hongying is extremely dangerous. Only by using our Shengheng clan's treasure, the Holy Locking God Cage, can she be imprisoned."

"My subordinates have limited strength and cultivation. We can't even enter the cage, let alone release the person in the cage."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly rolled and he continued speaking.

"Master, in my opinion, this cage that traps the saint can only be opened by the patriarch and high priest of our Shengheng tribe."

"Now, the clan leader is leading the elite of our clan to participate in the war in the battlefield, so we can only rely on the high priest to open this light cage."

As soon as these words were spoken, Heng Yangsan's face turned blue with anger and he pointed at Heng Kuan in rage.

"Heng Kuan, stop talking nonsense here. You are at the peak of the Saint King realm, and you can't open this light cage. How can I open it when I am at the same level as you?"

Heng Kuan suddenly laughed: "High Priest, this light cage has a spell, and only you and the clan leader know the spell. You are pretending to be like this now, which is obviously disloyal to the leader."

Heng Yang San immediately showed his murderous intent: "Fuck you..."

Just as he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by Oldman.

Immediately, they all looked at Jiang Chen, who had not expressed his opinion.

pit!

What a pitfall!

Heng Yang San wanted to use Jiang Chen, the fake leader, to attack Heng Kuan. Now Heng Kuan strikes back at Heng Yang San. This is a live version of dog-bite-dog.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Chen would be happy to see them fighting like this, but now, it is more important to hurry and get things done.

Only by rescuing all the captives within the Holy Church can we truly give it a try.

After thinking this through, Jiang Chen held Wu Feiyang in his arms and floated in front of the light cage.

Seeing that they were about to go straight in, Oldman shouted hurriedly.

"Master, don't take risks!"

Heng Yang San also hurriedly said: "Master, this light cage is strange, you must not take risks. Even if you have to take risks, please let your subordinates do it, right?"