The early morning.
Dressed in formal attire, Chu Yuesheng alighted from the car and strode towards the Star Army Headquarters. He paused at the entrance and respectfully announced, "Chu Yuesheng, Commander of the Northern Army of the Heavenly Dragon Army, reporting for duty as ordered!"
"Stop with the formalities and come in quickly!"
A faint voice echoed through the heavens and earth, reaching Chu Yuesheng's ears.
"This is..."
Chu Yuesheng's body trembled instantly, a hint of excitement flashing across his face.
This was... the voice of the Golden War God!
He was actually here at Beichen, no wonder he suddenly received the order to report for duty.
Chu Yuesheng quickly nodded and hurried into the army headquarters.
The moment he entered the Star Army Headquarters, he was greeted by a dazzling figure, with a sense of familiarity.
Chu Yuesheng froze instantly, his gaze fixed on Boss Feng, even forgetting to greet Long Bufan and the other two beside him.
Boss Feng was also looking at Chu Yuesheng.
At some unknown moment, two streams of clear tears rolled down their faces simultaneously.
"Feng'er!"
"Dad!"
The two immediately called out to each other and rushed towards each other, embracing tightly and weeping.
Chu Yuesheng finally understood Long Bufan's purpose in summoning him.
This was the surprise Long Bufan had prepared for him.
"You two father and daughter have a lot to talk about, we won't disturb you."
Long Bufan smiled slightly, grabbed Beichen, who was watching the show, and prepared to leave.
At this moment, Chu Yuesheng seemed to have a sudden realization and roared, "Subordinate, thanks to the Golden War God!"
Before his voice faded, he was already pulling his daughter to kneel and kowtow.
Long Bufan flicked his finger, and an invisible wave of air materialized.
Under the effect of this invisible wave, the father and daughter were lifted up before they could even kneel.
"If you want to thank someone, thank Beichen. It was he who, while searching for the Xiao family, accidentally discovered your daughter's existence."
"Thank you, Commander Beichen!"
Chu Yuesheng immediately expressed his gratitude.
Just as Beichen wanted to say a few more words, he was grabbed by Long Bufan and quickly taken away from the area.
"Dad, you're really alive!"
Boss Feng's face was tear-streaked. Even now, she still couldn't believe her father was actually alive.
"That's right."
Chu Yuesheng nodded heavily, recalling the scene from back then, and said, "I thought I was dead back then too. Later, I was rescued by people from the Heavenly Dragon Army. They worked for seven days and seven nights to save my life."
...
About an hour later.
A Star Guard came to report that the Xiao family was requesting an audience.
"Who is here?"
Long Bufan asked.
The Star Guard respectfully replied, "Xiao family head Xiao Wenlong and his eldest son Xiao Wuxing."
"In that case, you go meet them. I won't go this time."
Long Bufan turned to Beichen and said.
Since the Xiao family's ancestor, Xiao Chuandao, had not come, the others from the Xiao family were not worthy of his presence.
Beichen nodded slightly, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as he rose and strode away.
In the reception hall, Beichen took his seat, his expression turning fierce.
Seeing this, Chu Yuesheng quickly asked, "Commander Bei, do we need to excuse ourselves?"
"No need, sit beside me."
Beichen calmly waved his hand and said, "Whatever happens, listen to my instructions."
"Yes!"
Chu Yuesheng immediately agreed, pulling his daughter to sit beside Beichen.
The next moment, Xiao Wenlong and his son strode into the reception hall.
They carried a generous gift.
Their gazes fell upon Boss Feng simultaneously, then they exchanged a knowing smile, as if they had suddenly understood.
It seemed that in the end, even heroes could not escape the allure of beauty.
Capturing Xiao Nanxing was probably to please this woman, right?
Xiao Wenlong and his son bowed slightly, paying a small courtesy to Beichen.
Given their status and position, such a small礼 was already showing considerable respect to Beichen.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If not, get lost and don't disturb my pleasant mood," Beichen said lazily.
This attitude immediately angered the father and son. As distinguished members of the Xiao family, they were treated as honored guests wherever they went. Never had they been treated with such disregard.
However, facing Beichen, they could only suppress their anger.
Xiao Wenlong forcibly suppressed his rage and said with a smile, "Commander Bei, my grandson was disrespectful to the Commander's wife earlier. That was his fault. Now that you have killed the seventh, you have avenged your wife. Please, Commander Bei, be merciful and spare my grandson..."
"Wait... what did you say?"
Beichen immediately interrupted Xiao Wenlong, his voice tinged with anger, and said, "Xiao Wenlong, you dare to arrange a marriage for me?" httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Earlier, Long Bufan had jokingly offered to arrange a marriage for Beichen.
Xiao Wenlong was startled. After a moment of thought, he looked at Boss Feng in confusion and asked, "Could it be... she is not the Commander's wife?"
"This is my daughter."
Chu Yuesheng immediately said.
Xiao Wenlong's mind raced.
Judging by the situation, Beichen didn't like Boss Feng. He was simply avenging his good friend's daughter.
Xiao Wuxing felt that Chu Yuesheng looked familiar and asked, "May I know who you are, sir?"
"I am Chu Yuesheng, Commander of the Northern Army of the Heavenly Dragon Army!"
Upon being asked, Chu Yuesheng replied neither subserviently nor arrogantly, revealing his identity.
Heavenly Dragon Army!
Instantly, the father and son understood.
It was rumored that the high-ranking commanders of the Xia Kingdom all came from the Heavenly Dragon Army and had a very close relationship with it.
Now that the daughter of Chu Yuesheng, Commander of the Northern Army of the Heavenly Dragon Army, had been enslaved by Xiao Nanxing, as Chu Yuesheng's good friend, Beichen, with his temperament, would naturally seek justice for his friend.
After figuring this out, Xiao Wenlong immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, both of you. Xiao Nanxing didn't know her identity before, so he was so rude. Now I have specially prepared a gift for you as an apology. Please spare my grandson, and the Xiao family will be eternally grateful!"
"Spare him?"
Beichen snorted coldly and said indifferently, "Old man, you are dreaming."
Hearing this, Xiao Wenlong frowned, then continued to maintain his smile and said respectfully, "Ignorance is no sin, and he is just a child. Why should you bother with him?"
"Enough with the nonsense, I have other matters to attend to," Beichen said impatiently, waving his hand. "Don't worry, your grandson must die. Go back, and I will send his body to the Xiao family later."
"You!"