Jiang Xiaobai looked at the third generation elder and said, "I would like to ask, can you represent the Holy Church?"

"I am an elder under the third generation of Holy Lords!"

The figure spoke.

"Yes, you also said that you are only an elder, not the Holy Lord!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the three generations of elders and said, "I think... you just need to be your elder, why bother to come out and embarrass yourself?"

After the words fell, the eyes of the three generations of elders turned cold: "Are you talking to me again?"

"Or with a dog?"

Jiang Xiaobai was not polite.

His wife is pregnant and it brings shame to the church?

No matter how old he is, don't be polite to his beautiful girl. No matter who the other person is, don't expect him to have a good face.

Even if it is the second generation or the first generation, he will not agree!

"Are you looking for death?"

The third generation elders looked coldly.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, his eyes full of mockery and said: "Oh, are you angry now?"

After saying that, he smiled again, pointed towards Hua Qing and said: "He asked me to play chess, and I am willing to play chess! Why? Because the Holy Lord is my wife!"

"But remember, when I play chess, I am not that easy to control. Including you, in my eyes, you are nothing!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't choose any of the choices you gave me, I only chose the third one!"

"I live, my wife is still the Holy Master! And you... will be beaten!"

"Only you?"

The third generation elder suddenly laughed angrily.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai crossed his hands, and following the pull of the ancient characters, the space in the hall was instantly distorted.

Then an angry roar sounded: "You brat, you really think I'm a pet!"

As soon as the words fell, the roof of the entire hall was overturned, and then a huge monster appeared on top of the hall.

At the same time, a vicissitudes of ancient tree emerged, taking root on the spot the moment it appeared on the ground.

In addition, three thousand Horcrux cannons appeared, and five Eagle Emperors crashed down all around.

The terrifying aura locked those three generations directly to death.

"Come on, either die or get beaten!"

Jiang Xiaobai's cold voice sounded, and he stared at the third-generation elder whose expression changed drastically: "Come on, will you choose one for me?"
Chapter completed!