Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Watching their hard work, Sheng Mei moved closer to Jiang Chen.

"You're not really going to spare these brats, are you?"

Jiang Chen picked up a golden wine flask, gulped down a mouthful of wine, and then spurted it out with a "puff".

"What a crap thing, it tastes so bad, and this is still a celebration party."

As he spoke, he took out a jar of Chaos Alcohol, opened the lid, and spoke with a smile.

"Do you know when people are most vicious?"

Sheng Mei was stunned: "You mean..."

Jiang Chen drank a mouthful of Chaos Alcohol and said with an intoxicated smile: "Even when they are trying to survive, they can do anything to survive, including betraying their friends, brothers, and even their wives, children, and parents."

Then he looked at Sheng Mei again: "Zhan Hongying will be busy for a while. Instead of waiting in boredom, we might as well find some fun for ourselves."

Sheng Mei groaned, "You just said that the mastermind is on his way here, are you waiting for them as well?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen pointed at Sheng Mei: "Finally you've gotten smart. Looks like you still have to keep shrinking."

Seeing Jiang Chen's malicious eyes, Sheng Mei quickly covered her chest and spat at him viciously again.

"You did it on purpose, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen nodded confidently: "You were born to be seen by others."

"Get lost." Sheng Mei immediately flew into a rage: "That's not what I meant. I meant that you wanted to destroy the Sheng Heng clan by yourself and create a sword formation that spread across more than a hundred universes. Did you arrange it this way on purpose?"

"Your purpose is not only to slaughter the Shengheng people for revenge, but also to use this movement to lure out stronger people from the Holy Church and destroy them?"

After listening to Sheng Mei's analysis, Jiang Chen sat on the golden chair, crossed his legs, and chuckled.

"Oh, by the way, you can fight, but don't use weapons. I think only the chief elder of the Shengheng clan has some backbone. Don't play with me to death."

Seeing that Jiang Chen was avoiding the question, Sheng Mei immediately kicked him.

"Answer me, was this intentional?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Chen nodded impatiently: "I finally came to the Holy Church. If I don't make the Grand Saint suffer a little, I will be too sorry for him, right?"

Sheng Mei immediately rushed over and held Jiang Chen's cheeks, facing her, and glared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open viciously.

"You said that your goal is to rescue all the captives of the Holy Church, and then help me find Shen Weifan."

"Now you've made such a big fuss. It seems like you've never thought about saving Shen Weifan?"

Facing her uncontrollable anger, Jiang Chen blinked his eyes, and a look of innocence appeared on his handsome face.

"Jiang Chen, you are such a bastard." Sheng Mei was immediately furious: "You lied to me, you actually... um..."

She couldn't continue because she found that every pair of eyes in the hall were suddenly staring at her, as if she had done something shocking and shameful.

It was not until then that she realized that in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Church, she was still the ancestor of the Holy Church second only to the Great Saint.

Embarrassment was so widespread on her face that Sheng Mei immediately covered it up with rage.

"What are you looking at? Keep fighting. If you don't perform well, I will kill you all and cut you into pieces."

The tiger's might was so effective that all the high-ranking members of the Shengheng clan continued to beat Heng Kuan, and even dragged Heng Yangsan in to beat them together.

Looking at them, Jiang Chen sighed softly: "Xiao Mei, you are also the ancestor of the Holy Church, can you pay attention to your image?"

"What dare you say that, Huadou, and say it in such a posture? You don't want fame, but I do. I am a married man, and I am loyal to him."

As he spoke, he pushed Sheng Mei away and leaned back on the golden chair again.

Sheng Mei gritted her teeth and her lips trembled with anger.

"Jiang Chen, I really misjudged you. I thought you were different from other hypocritical conspirators, but I didn't expect you to be more sinister, more cunning, and more shameless than them."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen glanced at her and asked, "Are you done scolding me?"

Sheng Mei: "You..."

"Isn't it time for you to listen to me?" Jiang Chen lazily took a sip of wine.

Sheng Mei was about to leave in anger, but when she saw Jiang Chen's frivolous and gangster look, she endured it.

"Okay, I want to hear what you have to say."

"An explanation?" Jiang Chen sneered, "When I do something, except for my wife, who dares to ask me for an explanation?"

Sheng Mei: "You..."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that she was about to go berserk again, Jiang Chen smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Listen carefully. Saving the captured souls and killing the Saint Church strongmen do not conflict with the search for Shen Weifan, and they are necessary steps."

When these words came out, Sheng Mei showed a look of astonishment.

"W-what do you mean?"

"It's bigger again." Jiang Chen glanced at Sheng Mei's chest, then asked with a smile: "How many people do you think in the Holy Church really know the whereabouts of Shen Weifan?"

Sheng Mei was about to get angry, but was stunned by Jiang Chen's next question.

"How many, how many, of course only the Great Sage knows."

Jiang Chen asked jokingly: "As the top leader of the Holy Religion, can the Grand Saint personally take care of Shen Weifan?"

After this hint, Sheng Mei suddenly understood.

"You mean to say that he might also hand over Shen Weifan's detention center to his three Dao-Transforming Realm disciples?"

Jiang Chen ignored her and started drinking.

"Sheng Hui has been killed by your other self in the battlefield." Sheng Mei said in her mind, "Sheng Yun has also been captured by you. Now there is only one Sheng Zhui left."

"Once you capture Sheng Zhui, you can find out where Shen Weifan is being held from the words of Sheng Yun and Sheng Zhui."

"Compared to our random search in Sin City and the Territory of Terror, this is more efficient and will get twice the result with half the effort."

After she finished imagining it, she stared at Jiang Chen with excitement.

"Jiang Chen, what's wrong with your brain? You even thought of this?"

"Don't touch me." Jiang Chen immediately warned: "Although I am a married man, I am also a normal man. I have no resistance to beauties of your level. If you make a mistake, I will make trouble for you."

After hearing this teasing, Sheng Mei was no longer angry. Instead, she was in a good mood. She also picked up a golden wine jug, raised it towards Jiang Chen and smiled.

"Jiang Chen, I offer you a toast. As long as you find Shen Weifan, I will reward you handsomely."

Having said that, she ignored Jiang Chen's reaction, raised her head and drank the wine in the jug.

Immediately, she blushed and laughed.

"Good wine, really good wine, but it's a bit intoxicating."

After saying that, she suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, and passed out drunk.

"What the hell?" Jiang Chen's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "You're pretending to be a fool here, and you've exposed yourself?"

As he spoke, he came to Sheng Mei and patted her face gently.

"It's just a pot of wine. With your level of cultivation, it shouldn't be that serious, right?"

Just as he finished speaking, a powerful roar suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Is there anyone still alive from the Shengheng tribe?"