Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Jiang Chen suddenly stood up holding the Wuji Sword: "I think we should cut off all the suspicious parts so that I can look for them slowly, right?"

“No, don’t.” The giant eagle reacted immediately and roared: “Jiang Huang, I am telling the truth. Just pull off the third feather and shout “I am the most beautiful”, and a small box will open. Lin Bufan is in that small box.”

After hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but curl his lips: "You are the most beautiful, you are even more shameless than those two old men, Taixu and Taisheng."

Giant Eagle: “…”

Although Jiang Chen hated it, he still did as the giant eagle asked.

To be on the safe side, he pulled out the third feather from left to right and from right to left, and then recited "I am the most beautiful". In an instant, one of the feathers burst into a dazzling light.

Then, a grid flashing with strange light suddenly appeared.

However, even Jiang Chen was completely stunned by the things in this grid.

What was inside was neither a treasure nor a panacea, but a person, a person who was naked, covered in blood, with disheveled hair, and whose limbs were nailed in grids.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but his horrific appearance was enough to explain how much inhuman torture and beatings he had suffered.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but tremble with fear when he saw this scene. He raised his hand and a ray of divine light pulled Huihong back from the outer space.

vomit!

puff!

Huihong, who had just appeared next to Jiang Chen, suddenly vomited violently. The stench and sticky disgusting stuff on his body made even Jiang Chen immediately keep a distance from him.

"I'm suffocating. I'm really suffocating." Huihong gasped for breath, as if he had survived a disaster.

"Hurry up and wash it." Jiang Chen shouted impatiently: "Are you really a dung beetle?"

Huihong groaned, raised his head quickly and looked around.

"Jiang, Emperor Jiang, I don't have any water, how can I..."

Jiang Chen was speechless, he forgot that the Holy Religion was all about cultivating light, nothing like the Taoist practice of refining qi and distinguishing between the five elements.

So, he flipped his hand casually, and a huge wave rushed towards Huihong, washing away all the filth on his body, but also making him a real drowned chicken.

He spat out a mouthful of water, and when Huihong saw that he was completely clean, he hurriedly bowed to Jiang Chen.

"Thank you, Emperor Jiang..."

"Alright, alright." Jiang Chen said impatiently, "Hurry up and check if this is the person you're looking for, Lin Bufan."

It was not until this time that Huihong suddenly turned around and set his eyes on the person frozen in the grid.

After a moment of hesitation, he hurried forward and lifted the man's hair.

In an instant, accompanied by a roar, Huihong staggered back in fear.

"Is it true?" Jiang Chen asked unhappily.

"This, this is impossible, this is simply impossible." Huihong suddenly seemed to be crazy, pointing at the people in the grid in horror: "Our clan leader's strength is second only to the Divine Mighty Fan Sect Leader. Even with the Great Saint, he could fight a million rounds. How could it become like this?"

Faced with his hysteria of shock and anger, Jiang Chen also frowned.

Logically speaking, although this idiot's strength is unfathomable, judging from the fact that he can be confined in space, he is obviously not as strong as the three great ancestors.

Lin Bufan's strength is second only to Shen Weifan, so he is naturally no ordinary person. How could he become like this?

Could it be that behind this stupid thing, there is someone even more powerful?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen shouted at Huihong again: "Are you sure this person is your first clan leader?"

"I, I'm sure." Huihong nodded hurriedly: "But our clan leader..."

"Just confirm it, everything has to wait until he opens his mouth to explain." Jiang Chen said, shaking the Wu Ji Sword in his hand. A horrifying sword light flashed, and the small grid that imprisoned Lin Bufan suddenly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Bufan fell down from the explosion like a felled tree.

"Chief." Huihong roared and rushed forward to catch it.

Jiang Chen, in a Daluo Lingyun body, also stepped forward quickly, and tapped various places on Lin Bufan's body with two fingers, causing his whole body to burst into brilliant purple light immediately.

puff!

Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Huihong, who caught Lin Bufan, suffered again, with his face covered with blood.

But Huihong didn't care about all this and hurriedly helped Lin Bufan sit on the back of the giant eagle.

At this time, Lin Bufan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a confused expression.

"Chief, it's me, I'm Huihong." Huihong shook Lin Bufan excitedly and shouted, "Look at me, look at me."

After hearing this, the confused Lin Bufan finally reacted.

“Magnificent…Magnificent!”

"It's me." Huihong nodded hurriedly, bursting into laughter: "Chief, I finally see you again, I finally see you."

As he said this, he excitedly gave Lin Bufan a bear hug.

In an instant, an old man who had lived for who knows how many eternity burst into tears like a child who had found his mother.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen also sighed softly.

He suddenly thought of his brothers far away in the battlefield, and his brothers waiting for his return in the new world. Would the scene be the same then?

At this moment, the giant eagle's voice sounded again at an inopportune time.

"Emperor Jiang, I have already told you where Lin Bufan is. Can you let me go first?"

These words made Lin Bufan, who had just been reunited and hugged, tremble all over, and Huihong, who was crying, also quickly fell silent.

"It's Shamao, Shamao is here." Lin Bufan reacted violently and pushed Huihong away. Regardless of his injuries, he quickly stood up and said, "Huihong, run as far as you can and never come back."

Huihong did not run away. Compared to Lin Bufan's anxiety, he laughed while crying.

"Chief, don't worry. Shamao has been subdued by Emperor Jiang. We will just step on its back."

After hearing this, Lin Bufan trembled again, then widened his eyes with an incredible expression.

Then, as if he remembered something, he immediately turned around and set his eyes on Jiang Chen.

Lin Bufan took a few steps back as if reflexively, and began to look at Jiang Chen in doubt, then at the Wu Ji Sword in Jiang Chen's hand.

Seeing Lin Bufan's reaction, Jiang Chen did not remain silent, but instead smiled faintly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huihong hurried forward to explain: "Clan leader, Jiang Huang is the young master's friend and was once the young master's apprentice. He is one of us."

Hearing the word "Young Master", Lin Bufan grabbed Huihong's wrist as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Young Master, you mean Lin Xiao, where is my Xiao'er?"

Huihong groaned and looked at Jiang Chen awkwardly.

"Jiang Huang, please don't be surprised. Our clan leader has just escaped from danger. I'm afraid..."

"I know where your Xiao'er is." Jiang Chen ignored Huihong, stared at Lin Bufan and said, "But before that, I think we should have a good chat."