The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 8187
After listening to Huihong’s story, Jiang Chen suddenly set his eyes on Jifeng.
Facing this sharp scrutiny, Jifeng seemed to realize something, and hurriedly knelt down in panic, hanging his head, like a child who had made a mistake.
Seeing this action, Huihong’s cheeks twitched: “This…”
Jiang Chen asked lightly: “You have known that this Wuji Sword will devour the strong?” Huihong
nodded and blurted out: “I know…”
But Jifeng panicked and waved his hands: “I don’t know…”
The next second, Jiang Chen slowly stood up and raised his hand to hold the hilt of the Wuji Sword again.
“Emperor Jiang.” Ji Feng was so angry that he hurriedly explained, “I’ve said it before that I don’t know much about the Shengwu Clan. What’s more, when the Wuji Divine Sword appeared in the world, I was just a small ant and had no right to participate in such a grand event, so…”
“Why didn’t you participate?” Hui Hong suddenly interrupted Ji Feng, “You were one of the personal soldiers of the Divine Weifan Sect Leader at that time.”
As soon as these words came out, Ji Feng, who had a strong desire to survive, wanted to punch the old fool’s head.
What a pit, a teammate like a pig.
Emperor Jiang had clearly begun to investigate the intention of offering the sword, but he actually rushed into the blade regardless. Did he think his life was too long?
Seeing Jiang Chen’s weird evil smile, Ji Feng was so scared that he kowtowed like crazy.
“Jiang Huang, I really don’t know. Although I was a personal soldier of the leader of the Divine Power Fan at that time, I was in seclusion when I participated in the viewing of the Wu Ji Divine Sword, and I had no chance at all…”
“Why are you so nervous?” Jiang Chen glanced at him: “I just asked you if you knew, not if you participated.”
Ji Feng, who was sweating on his forehead, raised his head and pointed at Hui Hong.
“It was him, the old guy. He didn’t hold back and deliberately presented the sword to Jiang Huang. I’m afraid he wanted this Wu Ji Divine Sword to devour you, so that the crisis of the Shengwu Clan can be completely resolved.”
Suddenly being accused, Hui Hong’s face changed immediately: “Ji Feng, 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 Jiang Huang. What is your intention?”
Facing the rebuke, Hui Hong twitched his old face and suddenly laughed.
“Yes, I have such a plan, but if it weren’t for you to persuade Emperor Jiang, would Emperor Jiang be able to accept this Wu Ji Sword?”
This rhetorical question immediately stunned Ji Feng, who had a strong desire to survive.
Facing Jiang Chen’s half-smiley eyes, he hurriedly kowtowed again.
“Emperor Jiang, I deserve to die. I shouldn’t have been deceived by the rumors about the Wu Ji Sword and almost harmed Emperor Jiang.”
After hearing his lame explanation, Jiang Chen finally couldn’t help but sneered.
“Ji Feng, do you really want to see me being devoured?”
Ji Feng trembled all over and shook his head hurriedly: “Emperor Jiang, I have no such intention. If Emperor Jiang really doesn’t believe it, then just chop me to death with one palm now.”
As he said that, he kowtowed again.
Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to draw his sword again, Hui Hong on the side suddenly became nervous and hurried forward to stop him.
“Emperor Jiang, I and I have no problem with what you want to do with him, but the Wuji Divine Sword cannot be pulled out, 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 should I be afraid of?”
“I know that Emperor Jiang has extraordinary combat power and is unparalleled.” Huihong said anxiously: “But once this Wuji Divine Sword is fully pulled out, it will alarm all the strong men in the entire Holy Church and cause unnecessary trouble. Can you listen to me finish my words first?”
Then, Ji Feng straightened up again and advised Jiang Chen: “Emperor Jiang, 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 ruin things because of a momentary anger.”
Seeing that the two old men said so, Jiang Chen simply suppressed his curiosity and sat back in his chair.
Huihong and Ji Feng, who were relieved, looked at each other.
“Do you want me to tell you or do you want me to tell you?”
“I don’t know much about your Shengwu tribe.” Ji Feng said word by word: “But if you really want to ask Emperor Jiang for something, it’s best not to play tricks.”
With a sigh, Huihong stood up and knelt down in front of Jiang Chen.
“Jiang Huang, I’m sorry. When I offered my sword just now, I did intend to harm you. But when you pulled 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 leader of the Divine Power Fan Sect, and the Supreme Saint couldn’t do…”
“Don’t beat around the bush.” Jiang Chen interrupted him impatiently, “This is not the nonsense I want to hear.”
“Let’s get to the point.” Ji Feng also hurriedly reminded Huihong.
Nodding heavily, Huihong spoke again.
“This Wuji 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 Sword devoured our first Clan Leader Lin Bufan, and our current Shengwu Clan Leader Lin Potian is the second Clan Leader.”
As he said this, he snorted coldly: “In fact, in our Shengwu Clan, 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 disgraceful.”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned: “Is Lin Potian Lin Xiao’s father?”
“No, he is not.” Huihong suddenly became excited: “The young master’s real father is our first Clan Leader Lin Bufan. It was only because after he was devoured by the Wuji Sword that Lin Potian used sweet words, conspiracies, and tricks to deceive our Clan Queen Mu Xiangjun, and used her power and prestige to steal the position of Clan Leader.”
“Originally, he promised the Queen that once he ascended to the position of the Chief, he would definitely retain the Queen’s position and treat Young Master Lin Xiao as his own son, and still be the Young Master of the Shengwu Clan, the future third Chief.”
“But when he took the position of Chief, everything changed.”
“He not only imprisoned the Queen Mu Xiangjun, but also suppressed and framed the Young Master in every possible way, trapping the Young Master to death many times, and finally forcing the Young Master to leave the Shengwu Clan.”
After hearing this, Jiang Chen seemed to understand a little.
Perhaps, this was the real reason for being able to meet Lin Xiao in the Taoist world after birth.
“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 patriarch, he flattered the ancestors in the clan and gave them whatever they wanted. He would satisfy any excessive demands and even sent the queen of the clan to the ancestors for fun.” “He
also suppressed the team left by the patriarch Lin Bufan and tried his best to cultivate his own power. In order to win over the patriarchs of the sub-clans under his command, he even ignored the iron rules set by our patriarch Lin Bufan and shared a large number of captured creatures with the sub-clans. The small clans enslaved them for fun. It was simply crazy.”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
“What iron rules did your patriarch Lin Bufan set for captured creatures?”