Third District.

A piece of chicken flying and dog jumping.

The soldiers who were full of anger and fierce action passed through the streets, and many people avoided them at the first time.

Everyone could see that this was a group of sergeants who had seen blood, and the cracks in their armor seemed to be filled with blackened flesh and blood, exuding a rich bloody aura, giving people the illusion that these soldiers were surrounded by blood-colored flames.

Even the most horizontal people can see that these people are soldiers from the head of the first city wall.

Everyone in the city understands that such a soldier cannot be provoked.

However, the only strange thing was that the group of soldiers was led by a young general wearing red armor who looked slender and thin.

This young general has red lips and white teeth, is pure and beautiful, and is simply handsome.

Any glance is enough to make the female creatures passing by on the street fascinated.

So much so that many little girls, young women, aunts, and the like even quietly followed behind the pair of soldiers, just to be able to take a look at this handsome and beautiful young general.

But many martial arts powerhouses with good strength couldn't help but look shocked and their hearts beat when they saw the young general.

Only connoisseurs can tell that the weight of the evil aura on this young general simply surpasses all the other soldiers, don't look at the red armor on his body, it is clean, clean, dusty, and there are no traces of battle, as if it is as fancy and gorgeous as a dress, but in the eyes of martial arts powerhouses, if the evil energy exposed by other soldiers is a brutal lion, then this young general is the prehistoric treasure dragon who rules the beast herd.

Which warlord is this?

Is it so amazing?

With such a beauty and such a look, it should have been famous in Chaohui City for a long time.

Why haven't you heard of it before?

Under the gaze of countless curious eyes, this group of about 100 soldiers came to a luxurious mansion that occupied a huge area.

"This is it. ”

A soldier with a hooked nose and wheat skin rushed to the door of the mansion and said loudly: "This is my old man's courtyard in the third district, at this time, the old guy must be in it......"

Knock knock knock.

Immediately, four soldiers rushed forward and knocked on the door like a siege.

"Who, are you looking for death?" the door opened.

A dozen armor-clad guards rushed out of it.

The first one was a tall and strong, black-like evil man guard, with a face full of flesh, and shouted angrily: "You dare to make trouble at the gate of the Qianfu Courtyard, you soldiers, don't you want to live?"

The voice fell.

The hook-nosed, wheat-skinned soldier jumped up and slapped the black man guard in the face, and scolded sharply: "Under your dog's eyes, you dare to be so rude to my general?

The black wicked man was slapped and immediately furious, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes and took a closer look, and immediately knelt down and said, "Young master, young master, you are back...... Why do you look like that?"

He finally recognized that the soldier in front of him had been caught in the Yunmeng camp to torture the young master Qian San Province.

These days, every time the young master is mentioned, the old man sighs for a long time, and he feels that his young master, the only son of the family who inherits the lineage, must be brutally beaten and tortured by Lin Beichen, the big demon, and he will definitely not survive.

In order to avoid despair, the old man simply accepted seven concubines in the other courtyard in one go, worked day and night, and prepared to renew the incense of the Qian family.

But until now, there has been no result.

Who knew that the young master would come suddenly?

Syllable!

Qian Sansheng slapped the black evil man guard again, and said: "Why can't Lao Tzu come back, hurry, go and call Qian Zhi, this old thing, just say I'm back......"

The black man guard turned around and swooped back.

A moment later—

"My son......"

Qian Zhi's crying horn came out of the compound.

I saw that the chief staff officer of the Weishan War Department didn't even wear shoes, and rushed out of it barefoot, and when he saw Qian Sanxing, he rubbed his eyes and carefully identified it, and finally recognized the black boy in front of him, who was really his son, and rushed over directly, hugged his son in his arms, and said happily: "Son, you are finally back, I want to kill you for my father...... You...... You're tanned...... Also lost weight...... How did you become a soldier?"

Qian Sansheng glanced back at his colleagues, as well as General Qianqian, who was the [Hammer of Beichen], and immediately pushed his father away with an embarrassed face, and said, "Don't be like this, my colleagues are all watching......"

Qian Zhi said suspiciously: "Colleague...... You...... You're really a soldier, you're not going to go to the head of the city to join the war, are you?"

Qian Sanxing's tanned eagle-hook-nosed handsome face suddenly showed a proud look, and said: "Father, not only did I participate in the war, but I also became a member of the mining army, defending the city twenty-seven times, experiencing eighteen battles, killing one hundred and eight Sea Clan soldiers, killing thirty-five Sea Clan captains, and killing one Sea Clan Divine Power General...... Today, I am a true Imperial Warrior. ”

"What?"

Qian Zhi couldn't believe his ears.

His own son, a few pounds and a few taels, he knows too well.

It's just a big straw bag with embroidered pillows and lofty ideals.

At the beginning, he found a lot of relationships, and then stuffed his son into the approval department of the government department, not asking him to be rich and noble, but at least to continue the incense for the old Qian family.

thought that if he was captured by Lin Beichen, he must be tortured and killed.

Who knew that in a blink of an eye, he would become a meritorious lieutenant?

It's like a dream.

"Father, this is our general. ”

Qian Sansheng hurriedly introduced Qianqian.

Qianqian snorted, which was a response.

Qian Zhi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned the salute, but he felt that this little general was a little familiar.

Qian San said: "On the order of the heroic and invincible generalissimo Lin Beichen, I came to send the admission notice, father, you hurry up and choose one, and see which of my sisters will go to school at Yunmeng Junior College, fill in the name on the notice by yourself, and hurry up to send someone over, it's late, I'm afraid there will be trouble." ”

"What's that?"

Qian Zhi was a little confused: "Admission letter?"

Qian Sansheng was on the side, explained in detail, and said with a fanatical face: "The one-year tuition fee is five thousand gold coins, and if you pay it three years in advance, you can get a ninety-nine discount, this is Lin Dashao's order, father, I don't think you should be entangled, Lin Dashao is wise and martial, like a celestial man, wise and modern, wise, handsome and peerless, and amazing, it is a god who goes back five thousand years, and it is impossible to appear again after five thousand years. ”

Qian Zhi: ???

My son, brainwashed?