Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

After listening to the magnificent story, Jiang Chen suddenly set his eyes on Ji Feng.

Faced with this sharp and scrutinizing look, Ji Feng seemed to realize something. He hurriedly knelt down in fear, with his head hung, like a child who had made a mistake.

Seeing this action, Huihong's cheeks twitched: "This..."

Jiang Chen asked calmly, "Did you know that this Wu Ji Divine Sword would devour the strong?"

Huihong nodded and blurted out: "I know..."

But Ji Feng was so frightened that he waved his hands: "I don't know..."

The next second, Jiang Chen slowly stood up and raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the Wu Ji Sword again.

“Emperor Jiang.” Ji Feng was so angry that he quickly explained, “I’ve said before that I don’t know much about the Shengwu Clan. Moreover, when the Wuji Divine Sword appeared in the world, I was just a small ant and had no qualifications to participate in such a grand event, so…”

"Why didn't you participate?" Huihong suddenly interrupted Jifeng: "You were one of the personal soldiers of the leader Shenweifan at that time."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Feng, who originally had a strong desire to survive, wanted to punch the old fool's head to pieces.

What a pitfall, teammates are just like pigs.

Emperor Jiang had clearly begun to investigate the intention of offering the sword, but he still rushed towards the blade without caring. Did he think his life was too long?

Seeing Jiang Chen revealing a strange and evil smile, Ji Feng was so scared that he kowtowed repeatedly.

“Emperor Jiang, I really don’t know. Although I was a close soldier of the Divine Powerful Sect Leader at that time, I was in seclusion practicing when I participated in the Wuji Divine Sword Show, so I had no chance at all…”

"Why are you so nervous?" Jiang Chen glanced at him and said, "I just asked if you understand it, not if you participated or not."

Ji Feng, who was so scared that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, quickly raised his head and pointed at Huihong.

"It's him, this old guy. He didn't hold it in well and deliberately presented the sword to Emperor Jiang. I'm afraid he wanted this Wu Ji Divine Sword to devour you as well, so that the crisis of the Shengwu Clan can be completely resolved."

Being accused suddenly, Huihong's face suddenly changed: "Jifeng, you..."

"Isn't it?" Ji Feng glared at Hui Hong: "You knew that this Wu Ji Divine Sword had devoured Lin Bufan, but you still readily presented it to our Emperor Jiang. What is your intention?"

Faced with the scolding, Huihong's old face twitched, and suddenly he laughed.

"Yes, I have such a plan, but if you hadn't advised Emperor Jiang, would he have accepted this Wuji Divine Sword?"

This rhetorical question completely stunned Ji Feng, who had a strong desire to survive.

Facing Jiang Chen's half-smiley look, he quickly kowtowed again.

"Emperor Jiang, I deserve to die. I shouldn't have been deceived by the rumors about the Wuji Divine Sword. I almost harmed Emperor Jiang."

After hearing his lame explanation, Jiang Chen finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hayate, do you really want to see me being devoured?"

Ji Feng trembled all over and shook his head hurriedly: "Jiang Huang, I have absolutely no such intention. If Jiang Huang really doesn't believe it, then just kill me with one palm now."

As he said this, he kowtowed again.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to draw his sword again, Huihong on the side suddenly became nervous and hurried forward to stop him.

"Emperor Jiang, it's fine with me how you want to deal with him, but you can't pull out the Wuji Divine Sword anymore, otherwise it will bring disaster."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaimed: "According to you, since I can pull out this sword, what disaster do I have to fear?"

"I know that Emperor Jiang is extremely powerful and unrivaled." Huihong said anxiously, "But once the Wuji Divine Sword is fully drawn, it will alarm all the powerful people in the entire Holy Church and cause unnecessary trouble. Can you please let me finish what I have to say first?"

Then, Ji Feng straightened up again and advised Jiang Chen: "Jiang Huang, although this old guy has a ruthless heart, what he said is right."

"Think about it, what are we doing in the Shengwu tribe? Don't let your anger ruin everything."

Seeing that both old men said so, Jiang Chen simply suppressed his curiosity and sat back in his chair.

Huihong and Jifeng looked at each other, feeling relieved.

"You say it or should I say it?"

"I don't know much about your Shengwu clan." Ji Feng said word by word: "But if you really want to ask Emperor Jiang for something, it's best not to play tricks."

After sighing lightly, Huihong stood up and knelt down in front of Jiang Chen.

“Jiang Huang, I’m sorry. When I offered my sword to you just now, I did intend to harm you. But the moment you drew out the Wuji Divine Sword, this intention was shattered by the dozens of giant dragons that sprang out of it.”

"I didn't expect that you could do something that even our clan leader, the Divine Mighty Master, and the Supreme Saint couldn't do..."

"Don't beat around the bush." ​​Jiang Chen interrupted him impatiently: "I don't want to hear this nonsense."

"Let's get to the point." Ji Feng also hurriedly reminded Huihong.

After nodding heavily, Huihong spoke again.

"This Wuji Divine Sword is actually related to a huge scandal of our Shengwu Clan, which is the position of the Clan Leader."

"You already know that the Wuji Divine Sword devoured our first clan leader, Lin Bufan, and Lin Potian, who is now in the Shengwu clan, is the second clan leader."

As he spoke, he snorted coldly: "In fact, in our Shengwu tribe, many people do not think highly of this second clan leader, and even think that he is taking advantage of others' misfortune and that his position as clan leader is extremely dishonorable."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned: "Lin Potian is Lin Xiao's father?"

"No, he is not." Huihong suddenly became excited: "Young Master's real father is our first clan leader Lin Bufan. After he was swallowed by the Wuji Divine Sword, this Lin Potian used sweet words and schemes to deceive our clan queen Mu Xiangjun, and took advantage of her power and prestige to steal the position of clan leader."

“Originally, he promised the clan queen that once he ascended to the position of clan leader, he would definitely retain the clan queen’s position and treat Young Master Lin Xiao as his own son. He would still be the Young Master of our Shengwu clan and the future third clan leader.”

"But when he took the position of clan leader, everything changed."

"Not only did he imprison the clan queen, Mu Xiangjun, but he also suppressed and framed the young master in every possible way, stabbing him to death many times, and finally forced him to leave the Shengwu clan."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen seemed to understand something.

Perhaps, this is the real reason why I can meet Lin Xiao in the Taoist world.

"Lin Potian is a bloodthirsty beast, his cruelty and viciousness are beyond imagination." Huihong stared at Jiang Chen: "In order to secure his position as the clan leader, he fawned on the clan ancestors, giving them whatever they wanted. He would satisfy any excessive request, and even gave the clan queen to the ancestors for dual cultivation for fun."

"He also wantonly suppressed the team left by Chief Lin Bufan and tried his best to build up his own power. In order to win over the chiefs of the sub-tribes under his command, he even disregarded the iron rule set by our Chief Lin Bufan and shared a large number of captured lives with the sub-tribes. The small tribes enslaved them for fun. He was simply insane."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What iron rule did your clan leader Lin Bufan set for captured creatures?"