Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Tonight, Jiang Chen slept peacefully.

Sleep till dawn.

For the next two days, Jiang Chen stayed in the room and didn't go out to walk around.

In a blink of an eye, the Tianshan Conference is about to begin.

The eve of the Tianshan Conference.

Tianshan School, in front of the mountain gate.

Jiang Chen looked at Tang Chuchu, and said: "Chuchu, tomorrow is the day when the Tianshan Conference starts, you should leave today, go back to Jiangzhong, and wait for me in Jiangzhong."

Tang Chuchu had a look of reluctance.

She really doesn't want to go.

She is not afraid of death, she is afraid of Jiang Chen having an accident.

But she knew that if she didn't leave, Jiang Chen wouldn't feel at ease.

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"Well, husband, I'll go back first, you must be careful, don't be impulsive when things happen, remember, there are still people waiting for you."

"Okay, I got it, let's go." Jiang Chen gave up slightly.

Tang Chuchu threw herself into Jiang Chen's arms, hugging him tightly.

"Honey, take care."

Then, turn around and leave.

Jiang Chen stood on the spot, looking at Tang Chuchu who was going down the mountain, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Not far away, a woman kowtowed melon seeds and watched the scene quietly.

It wasn't until Tang Chuchu left that she came over and said with a smile, "Are you going to send her away?"

Jiang Chen turned around, glanced at Jiang Wumeng, and said calmly, "What, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm a little bored, I came out for a walk, and I happened to meet you." Jiang Wumeng glanced at Jiang Chen, and said with a smile; "Look at your complexion, you're recovering well, but the conference starts tomorrow, I don't know how many people want to To kill you, in your current state, I'm afraid you won't last for a few rounds."

"You don't need to worry about that."

Jiang Chen didn't say much to Jiang Wumeng.

Because, Big Qiao and Little Qiao are still following him.

He turned away.

Jiang Wumeng kowtowed the melon seeds, and looked at Jiang Chen who left, the smile on his face gradually froze.

Tomorrow is the meeting, and she is also worried that there will be an accident.

"This Jiang Chen, what on earth is he trying to do, I hope nothing will happen to him."

She sighed in her heart, took a long breath of relief, turned and left.

Jiang Chen returned to the wooden house.

As soon as he came back, Ouyang Lang appeared.

Seeing Jiang Chen sitting cross-legged on the bed, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Jiang, how is the injury?"

Jiang Chen glanced at him, and said, "Steady."

"I'll take your pulse." Ouyang Lang walked over.

Jiang Chen nodded, and stretched out his hand.

After taking his pulse, Ouyang Lang looked solemn, and said: "The breath is still very weak. If you look like this, tomorrow..."

Jiang Chen withdrew his hand.

His injury has healed long ago, and his strength has been recovered long ago. He is proficient in medical skills, so it is not difficult to hide it from Ouyang Lang. He looked at Ouyang Lang and asked, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Ouyang Lang said: "According to the idea of ​​the big leader, it is to push you out, attract hatred, and let the Da Xia warriors attack you, while our people will desperately protect you, kill all the people who attack you, and completely challenge you." If hatred arises, once the warriors headed by the Tianshan faction lose control of their emotions, they will tear their faces apart and wipe out all the warriors of the Tianshan faction."

"And you, how did you act?"

Jiang Chen looked at Ouyang Lang.

He wanted to know how Ouyang Lang could kill Murong Chong.

This is a strong man who was in the seventh realm a hundred years ago. Now that a hundred years have passed, his strength must have reached an unimaginable level. It is difficult to kill him.

"After Murong Chong succeeds, I will do it again. Brother Jiang doesn't need to worry about this matter." Ouyang Lang said, he didn't tell Jiang Chen his plan.

"You rest well, I'll go back first."

He got up and left.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

At this moment, another room.

Several people gathered here.

There is shadow, there is Mr. Long.

There is also an old man.

The old man was very old, very old, wearing clothes from the old times, holding a dry cigarette in his hand, and was smoking it. The room was full of smoke, very choking.

"master."

Mr. Long, Long Ao looked respectful.

"How's the situation?" asked the old man smoking a pipe.

The old man is none other than Long Ao's master, and one of the four great masters beside Wang a hundred years ago, the sky among the wind and thunder of heaven and earth.

"A lot of people came." Long Ao said: "Many of them came quietly. These people are extremely powerful. After arriving at the Tianshan School, they have not shown up. It will be tomorrow. It should not be the last moment. None of these strong men will appear."

"Who are there?" Tian asked calmly, smoking a dry cigarette, with a calm look on his face,

Long Ao replied: "I can't check it yet."

"By the way, is Mr. Ze here?" Tian asked.

"I didn't see Lao Wang appearing, so he should have arrived, so he should hide in the dark." Long Ao said.

"Well, I got it, let's go down." Tian Weiwei gave up.

"Yes."

Long Ao turned and left.

Shadow followed and left.

After walking out of the wooden house, Ying Ying asked: "Mr. Long, almost all the experts from the Gu family have arrived this time. Are you sure we can catch them all in one go? What is our detailed plan?"

Long Ao glanced at the shadow, his face darkened, and said: "What you should know will naturally let you know, what you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

"Yes."

Shadow immediately lowered his head.

Long Ao turned and left.

And the shadow raised his head, looking at Long Ao's leaving back, his ordinary face also had a touch of depression.

He doesn't know what will happen tomorrow, but the current king has issued a death order. Regardless of the outcome of the Tianshan Conference, who won the leader, everyone here will die if no one stays.

He had already planted a powerful bomb in the Tianshan faction.

Once activated, many snow mountains of the Tianshan faction will collapse in an instant, and none of the warriors gathered in the Tianshan faction will be able to escape.

Even if there are strong people who can escape, they will definitely not be able to leave this place alive safely.

Because there are already many people ambushing around, and these people have high-tech weapons.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you will die in an instant under the attack of a hail of bullets.

Silent night.

It is only a few hours away from the Tianshan Conference.

At this moment, many people lost sleepiness.

These people are full of ghosts, and they all have their own goals.

Jiang Tian wanted to use the hands of warriors from all over the world to slaughter the spirit turtle.

Murong Chong wanted to destroy all warriors in the world.

Ouyang Lang wanted to kill Murong Chong and become the head of the Gu sect.

Mr. Long wants to take this opportunity to destroy the Gu Sect.

And the shadow represents the king, who wants to destroy everyone.

The war is about to break out, who will have the last laugh?

In the dead of night, a woman slowly came up from the foot of the mountain.

This is Tang Chuchu who has gone and returned.

Tang Chuchu planned to leave, but she felt that she couldn't.

She was worried that something would happen, worried that after leaving this time, she would never see Jiang Chen again. After careful consideration, she turned back again, but she didn't show her true face.

She put on a bamboo hat, and there was black gauze around the hat, which blocked her face and she couldn't see clearly.

She climbed the mountain slowly and appeared in Tianshan School.

The night receded and the sky gradually became brighter.

At dawn, the Tianshan School became lively.

In the main hall of the Tianshan School, people kept coming. These people are all well-known experts in the ancient martial arts world.

The Tianshan Conference has begun.