The World’s Strongest Legion System

The generals dispersed and went about their own affairs. Soon, except for two personal soldiers, the big tent became empty and colder.

Xiaoyou's mother, what should I do?

Li Wenhao sat at the top and didn't leave immediately, but frowned and thought for a while, but unfortunately he didn't think of any good way.

In this era, adopted daughters and adopted sons also have the right to inherit. Many wealthy families have no offspring, so they either adopt or adopt one to inherit the family business.

Not to mention the Marquis of his county, so this is a very serious matter.

Wang Xiaoyou's mother is a young woman, and the most important thing is that she has no man. Now he has adopted someone else's daughter as his daughter.

How does this make outsiders look and think, will they think there is an affair?

It would be easy to deal with if it was a widow, but for Wang Xiaoyou's face, he gave it a name, and one or two more women was nothing.

But the most important thing is, this woman's man is not dead, what if he is found someday?

Could it be that he just stayed by his side without knowing why? It doesn't matter if he is thick-skinned. A young woman suffers from it?

It's really troublesome, it would be great if Xiaoyou was an orphan!

Li Wenhao stood up, whispered shamelessly, and walked out of the big tent.

After stepping out of the big tent, a gust of cold wind blows in front of you, mixed with buzzing noises and a strong smell of rice.

The middle of the city was almost a blank space, densely packed with ragged coolies.

The elderly, women and children get their clothes first and line up to eat, while the young and middle-aged have to wait for a while.

The clothes distributed were seized in the city, and they were all the white robes of the Sha people, no matter men, women, old or young, one piece for each person.

Qiao Lang stood on an earthen platform and shouted at Qing Zhuang vigorously, his voice was loud and he could hear clearly.

Listen, our Marquis drove away the Sha Clan and saved you, he is your savior.

From now on, Mocheng will be your home. The old and weak can farm and do some sundries in the city. The young and strong can choose to be soldiers or continue to dig pits.

Not only food and clothing, but also wages, after three years, you can leave freely.”

We want to go home, we don't want to stay here!

Hey, I miss my parents, I want to go home, and I won't do anything for any money.

I am a businessman of Dayou. Since Langyahou is the Lord of Dayou, he has no right to imprison innocent people!

Before Qiao Lang could finish speaking, someone shouted objections.

Shut up, the 100,000 Sand Clan army is staring at you outside, if you want to leave, you have to turn into a dead man!

Qiao Lang scolded angrily, and the scene became more and more chaotic. There were loud pleaders, some crying, and many people were bluffing. There was a faint tendency to riot.

Li Wenhao stopped and watched, his face a little ugly. These people have suffered a lot, and he can understand that they want to go home after getting out of trouble.

If it weren't for the fact that the black iron ore could not be leaked, he wouldn't force these people, prisoners of war, refugees, a lot of people to come.

But it would be another matter if he took his kindness as weakness and dared to gather crowds to make trouble.

The strangest thing is that more than half of the rioters speak the dialect of Dayou people, and there are very few locals in the Western Regions.

It's also a shame, is it because they feel that they, the Marquis, belong to the Dayou Dynasty, so they have enough confidence?

Master Hou, without our Fire Crow Army, they wouldn't even have enough to eat. They just obediently worked for the Sand Clan. Now that they have food, drink, and money, they're starting to rebel!

Master Hou, you are too kind to these unruly people, so they dare to make trouble. The two soldiers behind him complained angrily.

When Li Wenhao was with his soldiers, he was very easy-going and encouraged everyone to say whatever came to mind without restraint.

So when there is no one, the soldiers are also willing to express their opinions.

I thought in my heart, if what I said was good and was appreciated by Lord Hou, I would be prosperous!

Don't worry about them, General Qiao Lang will take care of it, let's go! Li Wenhao replied, without stopping, turned and walked towards the little girl's tent.

Joe Wolf is not a kind person. He can handle this kind of thing with his heart and hands. There is no need for him to watch here.

Mother, Daddy is a good man, he gave me a lot of delicious food, and these treasures were all given by Daddy's subordinates. Look at this knife, it's very sharp.

Shut up, you child, you sold your mother if it tasted delicious?

You didn't even discuss it with your mother, so you recognized yourself as a father.

You have the ability to command the devil vine, and now you are even more powerful, and you have found yourself a father who will be a marquis.

Mother can't control it, I'm leaving!

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Outside the tent, Li Wenhao almost twisted his nose when he heard the mother-daughter conversation coming from inside.

This bitch wants to go to heaven, dare to rob him of her daughter.

Shua, Li Wenhao lifted the door curtain and strode in. The aura exuded from his body almost extinguished the burning charcoal stove.

They completely forgot that Xiaoyou was someone else's daughter, and he was actually the one who came to snatch her.

Who are you?

Yi Lianhua suddenly found a man intruding, she was so frightened that she quickly turned her head and put on a veil.

Although she used to be the number one prostitute in the capital city, since she was redeemed, with her superb disguise skills, no one has ever seen her real face.

Just took a bath with the child, changed into new clothes, and even forgot to change his face in a moment of negligence.

With her peerless appearance, what man can bear seeing her?

I am Li Wenhao, Marquis of Langya, Xiaoyou's father, you are so brave, dare you deny it? Li Wenhao scowled angrily with a gloomy face.

If it wasn't for the presence of the child, he would have definitely slapped him.

He who was getting angry didn't realize that there was a special fragrance in the air, revived in the depths of his memory.

That was the memory of the bearded Wang Le, and it had been completely integrated with him.

Bad papa, dare to bully my mother!

The little girl was so angry that her cheap father dared to bully her mother, she crawled out of the bed angrily, and was about to jump to the ground with her bare feet.

I'll go, it's cold on the ground!

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Li Wenhao grabbed the little girl and quickly stuffed it back into the bed: I didn't bully your mother, it was your mother who was foolish and provoked our relationship between father and daughter.

She didn't even think about it, who am I, Li Wenhao, who dares to provoke me?

The last sentence was turned to Yi Lianhua. It was originally a threatening tone, but it suddenly became surprised.

Thin willow eyebrows, white and tender skin that can be broken by blows, coupled with a pair of eyes that are wide open because of panic, what kind of beauty should this be.

Li Wenhao asked himself that he has slept with many Internet celebrities on Earth, dated many female celebrities, and met many beauties here. Xuan Ziyi and Ma Linglong are both top beauties.

But for the first time, I felt amazing, and I really wanted to take off the veil I was wearing to see the beauty.