There are many smart people in this world, and even Tang Qiang can think of it.

Of course, other people can think of it too.

Looking at the excited Tang Qiang, Xiao Pingan couldn't help but pat his shoulder and said: "Xiao Qiang, calm down!"

Seeing Tang Qiang calm down.

Xiao Pingan said: "He just spread the news and everyone believed it. Although this method is a bit shameless, it cannot be denied that Guanjun Hou is a capable person. He spread the news that he defeated Fan Wubing, and the people believed it."

"If the people who spread the news spread the news that you, Tang Qiang, defeated Fan Wubing, do you think anyone would believe it?"

"Of course not."

"That's it."

"But..." Tang Qiang said with a sad face: "Master, the master died at the hands of Fan Wubing. Now Guanjun Hou defeated Fan Wubing. Doesn't it prove that he is more powerful than the master? The reputation of Guanjun Hou will directly surpass the master and reach the peak."

"It's just a false reputation, why bother."

Xiao Pingan is very open-minded about this.

...

Xuanzhou.

City Lord's Mansion.

On this day, a dazzling blood-red light condensed on a certain attic.

Finally, with a bang, a stream of blood rushed up to the sky, almost covering the entire sky.

Amidst a loud laugh, a tall figure broke through the attic and flew into the sky.

"Congratulations, Lord Marquis, for your breakthrough."

Seeing this scene, two men and one woman rushed towards the man and finally knelt down under him.

The man fell to the ground.

He smiled. This man was none other than the Champion Marquis.

Guanjun Hou was very proud: "I didn't expect that after a life-and-death battle with Fan Wubing, my cultivation level would directly break through, from the early stage of the middle third-grade master to the middle stage of the middle third-grade master. Hahahaha, in the future, who in the world will be my opponent?"

"The Marquis is invincible."

"The Marquis is awesome."

"The Marquis is blessed with immortality and will live as long as the sky."

Listening to the flattery of the three people, Guanjun Hou's mouth was crooked, and his thoughts moved. Suddenly, eight bloody auras rose to the sky. Above his head, eight fierce weapons were suspended. When he reached the upper third-grade master realm, he could open up a small world in his body and hide the weapons in the small world.

"Is this the upper third-grade master realm? It's really wonderful." Guanjun Hou showed a look of enjoyment.

In the future, he only needs to think about it, and the weapons will appear automatically. The eight weapons of Guanjun Hou are not simple.

They are all holy weapons, awesome.

...

Early in the morning.

The morning light is slightly revealed.

A large group of people were waiting at the Shili Pavilion outside the gate of the capital.

This time, there were really many people coming, including the crown prince, the seventh princess, the eighth prince, and...

The fourth prince, Xiao Zheng, was standing next to the crown prince. This time, this group of people was waiting for the hero who defeated Shu, the champion marquis, to return.

"Brother, congratulations."

Xiao Zheng said to the crown prince.

The prince's eyes flashed with pride, and he smiled and said, "Fourth brother, what are you congratulating me for?"

Xiao Zheng glanced at the second prince Zhang Selang, who looked a little unfriendly, and said with a smile, "The Champion Marquis has been good friends with you, the prince, since childhood. Everyone knows that the Champion Marquis has always regarded you as his biological brother. He has followed you since childhood. Now, he has finally become a famous figure in the world, a general in the army. Big brother has added a powerful general. Shouldn't you congratulate him?"

The prince shook his head: "No, fourth brother, you are wrong. Xiao Xiao is the champion marquis of my father, and I am also the son of my father. This battle can win, Xiao Xiao can stand out, it is not my blessing, it is the blessing of my father, it is the blessing of the people of Daqian."

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng seemed to be stunned, nodded, "Yes, brother, you are right, it is indeed I was wrong, Xiao brother is not the general of the prince, but the general of my father. Hahaha."

Listening to the conversation between the two.

The corner of the mouth of the fifth prince Zhang Xuanji twitched. Don't look at this fourth brother. He usually looks like he doesn't fight for anything, but works diligently for his father.

In fact, he is an old cunning man.

When he said this, he successfully aroused the vigilance of several other princes who had ideas about the throne.

Other princes may not see anything, but the expression on the face of the second prince is almost written directly: "I am very angry".

The champion marquis returned with his three thousand sons and soldiers and was warmly welcomed by the people of the whole city.

"The champion marquis."

"The champion marquis."

"My Lord."

"The champion marquis, amazing"

...

In the compliments,Amidst the praise, the Champion Marquis returned to the mansion.

Zhao Xiao took off his armor, put on a white warrior suit, and sat in the hall drinking tea.

Zhao Bai ran over, glanced at the Champion Marquis, and knelt down with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, big brother, congratulations, big brother, you have returned victoriously. From now on, who in the world does not know your name?"

Looking at his brother, the Champion Marquis laughed: "Why, brother, even you are making fun of me?"

"No, I am happy for you, big brother!" Zhao Bai said.

"Hahaha." The Champion Marquis laughed and said: "Brother, do you remember that when I went to war, I promised you that if I returned triumphantly, I could fulfill one of your wishes."

"Of course I remember."

"Do you have any wishes that you want to fulfill?" the Champion Marquis asked.

Zhao Bai chuckled: "If we talk about wishes, there are too many, but I haven't decided which one yet, big brother, let me think about it."

"Hahaha, you are greedy, but I like greedy people." Guanjun Hou laughed.

...

Xiao Mansion.

Hall.

The whole family sat together.

Even the old lady came.

"Ahhh."

Xiao Rong screamed.

Xiao Pingan rolled her eyes at her: "Ninth sister, what are you screaming for."

"Today, Guanjun Hou came back with 3,000 people. Almost all the people in the capital went to welcome him. There were also many princes, princesses, princes and ministers in the court who were at the Shili Pavilion outside the city to welcome Guanjun Hou." Xiao Rong said.

"So?" Xiao Pingan said.

Xiao Rong said dissatisfiedly: "My dear, you didn't go to the streets today, so you didn't hear that many people in Beijing now say that our father, Duke Xiao Zhan, is not as good as Guanjun Hou, who is the real number one general in Daqian. They also say that Guanjun Hou is a military saint. This is simply outrageous! '

"Although Guanjun Hou won the battle, you can't praise him by stepping on our father."

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