Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Chapter 4395 What is this?

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen's cheeks twitched in embarrassment.

"You, have you demons always been so direct?"

Straightening up, the white-haired old man nodded heavily: "We demons always speak directly and never beat around the bush."

"What the hell." Jiang Chen suddenly cried out, "You, you old man are beating around the bush, and you're trembling a lot. I haven't even said a few words, and you've already knelt down. This is pure moral kidnapping."

The white-haired old man sighed and stared at Jiang Chen with embarrassment.

"What is it that Emperor Jiang doesn't understand?"

Damn it, there are a lot of things I don’t understand, but I just don’t want you to treat me as a fool.

Jiang Chen complained in his heart, but still sighed helplessly.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of being a fool. Let's sort it out, one thing at a time, don't rush in all at once."

The white-haired old man looked stunned.

"Okay, you...get up first." Jiang Chen waved impatiently at the white-haired old man, then sat down on a stone beside the line.

The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment before standing up.

As soon as he came in front of Jiang Chen and was about to speak, he was immediately interrupted by Jiang Chen pointing at his nose.

"Don't talk, just answer my questions."

The white-haired old man nodded dazedly.

"First." Jiang Chen took a deep breath: "What do you mean by betting? Who are you betting with? Are you betting with me?"

The white-haired old man stared at Jiang Chen for a while, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Chen was disgusted by this laughter, and he always felt like he was being treated as a fool.

So, he approached the white-haired old man viciously and said, "Do you really think I won't overturn your lair in Youbi Cangshan Mountain?"

“No, no, no.” The white-haired old man smiled and waved his hand: “I just remembered what that senior said, and I couldn’t help it for a moment.”

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and sat back on the stone.

"What senior? Which family's senior? Such a big senior?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The white-haired old man sighed and said, "This senior is incredible. He is also a humanoid creature."

"He seems to be the person who knows you best. He has clearly described your every move, including your current reaction."

"So, seeing your actions now, I couldn't help but laugh."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's face showed extreme shock.

What kind of senior could predict that I would visit Bi Cang Mountain?

What kind of senior could predict my reactions and actions when I come here?

Could it be that he is the saint of the future and can see everything in advance?

If he really is such a powerful being, wouldn't that be too terrifying?

After a short silence, Jiang Chen suddenly asked, "What's his name?"

"I don't know." The white-haired old man shook his head: "I didn't dare to ask."

Jiang Chen asked again: "When did he meet you?"

The white-haired old man shook his head again: "I can't remember, it was a long, long time ago..."

Jiang Chen: "..."

"Actually, if you want to find him, that's no problem." The white-haired old man stared at Jiang Chen: "This is the condition I ask of you."

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Find that so-called senior and ask him to come back and be your demon clan's master, or prophet?"

"No, neither of them." The white-haired old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the majestic waterfall: "It's for them."

Looking in the direction of the old man's finger, Jiang Chen frowned: "Zeda Xiong?"

“Yes.” The white-haired old man nodded hurriedly: “I can be sure that Zeda Xiong and the others are not dead, because they are all powerful demon saints and the elites of my demon clan.”

"When they entered this purgatory, they must have been bound by some force, which led to their complete disappearance and their inability to get out again."

After listening to his story, Jiang Chen looked up at the majestic waterfall.

He didn't realize just now that there was actually a galaxy cluster rotating above the magnificent waterfall, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Combining the scenes he had seen on the Holy Beacon before, he could almost conclude that this was the so-called Purgatory Galaxy that even Feng Yi was afraid of.

After a short silence, Jiang Chen suddenly asked, "In that so-called Purgatory Galaxy, is there still the demon ancestor you most want to rescue?"

The white-haired old man was stunned and suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Jiang Chen sneered: "I'm pretending to be a fool, and you really think I'm a fool?"

“No, absolutely not.” The white-haired old man waved his hands hurriedly: “I, although I want to rescue the demon ancestor, this does not conflict with our demon clan’s loyalty to you…”

"That's enough." Jiang Chen interrupted the white-haired old man forcefully: "You can't even manage You Bi Cang Mountain, let alone other things."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for Harle and Goering to act so arrogantly under your nose."

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to refuse, the white-haired old man suddenly became anxious.

As he knelt down again with a thud, Jiang Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Emperor Jiang, I swear to you on the honor of the demon race that as long as you promise to help me rescue the Zeda Xiong of our demon race, I will definitely help you resolve all the dissent and non-submission of the demon race."

"Whether it's the Demon Saint Golin or the Demon God Harle, there's no need for you to do anything..."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "I rescued the man you call Ze Daxiong, now it's your turn to do something to me."

When these words came out, the white-haired old man was stunned and speechless.

"Get up, there's no need to play this trick of self-torture." Jiang Chen glanced at the white-haired old man: "With your cultivation and strength, you can fight me, and I'm not absolutely sure that I can defeat you."

Seeing Jiang Chen's determination, the white-haired old man trembled and sighed, as if he was in extreme despair.

"I'm not as soft-hearted as you think." Jiang Chen stared at him: "I, Jiang Chen, never think of myself as a bad person, but I also don't want to be a good person without any bottom line."

"Can you get up? If you don't, I'll take action."

The white-haired old man knelt in front of Jiang Chen, straightened his back, and slowly closed his eyes.

It was as if he was saying, come on if you want to kill me, I will never fight back.

Jiang Chen played with his fingers and suddenly raised his hand high.

Just as he was about to fall, the shouting of Shura Boy suddenly came from afar.

"Jiang Huang, don't, my master didn't lie to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head and saw the Shura boy transformed into a ball of flame and rushed towards him.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, before Jiang Chen could make a move, the Asura boy who was rushing towards him was slapped away by the white-haired old man.

"How dare you, little kid! Do you have the right to interrupt me here?"

Jiang Chen watched as the Shura boy crashed into a huge rock in front of him, causing a loud bang, and was stunned for a moment.