Everyone knows that the penniless Xuejiazhuang will soon become different.

As the saying goes, one person will be able to attain the power of the gods!

Since Xue Cang has revealed his identity, what he will inevitably bring is the prosperity and prosperity of the entire Xuejiazhuang.

The top warrior of Tianlong is a big shot who can be famous in history.

Such people can be erected with statues and written into textbooks with great military achievements, becoming role models for students to learn from.

The villagers in the villages were so envious that their eyes hurt, but they were useless.

Who made such a powerful person not appear in their village?

As for Xue Cang's parents and brothers and sisters, they were so excited that they didn't know what to say.

It is foreseeable that the Xue family will rise to the forefront in the future. As long as Xue Cang is fine, the Xue family will never fall.

When the next generation grows up, they can still receive the blessings of Xue Cang. Whether it is a career or business journey, they will be smooth sailing, and their power and wealth are within their fingertips!

"Famous people, thank you General Xue! Thank you Nanjiang!" The village chief of Xuejiazhuang was so excited that his white beard was about to rise up.

"Uncle San, don't be polite. Just call me Sanwozi as before. In the past, our family has received a lot of help from our fellow villagers. I, Xue Cang, are not jealous."

"Okay, okay! OK! Why are you still standing there? Get a pot and make rice to pay tribute to your ancestors! Today, our Xuejiazhuang will hold a banquet for water in the ten miles of villages. Anyone who comes to Xuejiazhuang can go to the table!"

"Okay! Today is a good day for our Xuejiazhuang, and everyone is busy!"

The person in charge of the Nanyang County of Nirvana Group smiled and said, "All expenses are counted as Nirvana Group."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Everyone was so excited that they didn't know what to say.

Xuejiazhuang is so lively that it is full of people.

Go door to door, work hard, build stoves, move tables, and pick up dishes and chopsticks...

Soon, the town and the county came in a hurry, and piles of vegetables and meat were sent here for free.

The county magistrate who is always arrogant and cannot contact at all has to be kind to talk to the children in Xuejiazhuang. He also carefully prepared red envelopes and candies and distributed them one by one.

Just celebrate the New Year... Well, it is indeed celebrated.

But this year of Xuejiazhuang can be regarded as a bustling life.

"The three babies are promising!"

"Brother Sanwa, my sister..."

"Get out! Can your sister deserve Brother Sanwo?"

"Bless the ancestors of the Xue family..."

"In the future, when we grow up, we will also learn from Uncle Sanwa! Become a soldier who defends the country!"

"Odd!Odd!"

Xuejiazhuang is extremely festive.

The old village chief regretted it.

He said that anyone who comes to Xuejiazhuang can enter the table, but now it is obviously impossible to sit down.

It's almost a thousand tables, and I have to wait for two or three rounds...

Those who would never come this way on weekdays rushed to deliver things here, and they were all ranked very far behind, and they were still smiling, thinking that if they were ranked, they would make money and did not waste any time.

Everyone in Xuejiazhuang feels quite proud.

...

"Xue Cang is considered a great man this time."

On Xianyun Mountain in southern Xinjiang, all the senior officials, including many generals with outstanding military achievements and the three hundred Mutian Army soldiers, were included.

Eat and drink, and watch Xue Cang be full of energy and smile happily through the live broadcast.

Before we knew it, it became dark.

Xuejiazhuang is still lively, and everyone has dispersed on Xianyun Mountain.

Eat and drink enough and have a good night's sleep. Although this day is dull, looking at the wealth and prosperity of the Tianlong, isn't it what those who are in the army want to see in their dreams?

Except for the warlike guy like Hu Zhe who is hit by thousands of swords, who doesn’t want peace in the world?

There has been too much blood in southern Xinjiang, and we can finally spend some peaceful years.

But I always feel that something is missing.

Xu Ling and Wang Buren have already fallen asleep.

But in the middle of the night, Wang Buren was awakened by pain.

His leg injury had been cured long ago, but the corrosive force attached to the wound would occur every night, causing pain.

Fortunately, with Xu Ling, the saint of medical skills, accompanied him, the wonderful method of the Ancestral Dragon can suppress the severe pain caused by the corrosion power.

However, it cannot be eradicated.

Unless Xu Ling's strength is already better than her mother.

After Wang Buren was awakened by the pain, he did not scream in pain. He gritted his teeth tightly, and his face was covered in sweat.

Xu Ling still felt it.

There is no way to feel it, it will occur every night, and it is almost this time.

He turned over and put on his gauze dress and said softly: "It hurts so it hurts. Why do you keep holding on?"

Wang Buren grinned: "As soon as the pain is relieved, I feel my legs are still there."

Xu Ling's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Wang Buren, I'm sorry..."

"Call me husband."

"Husband, I'm sorry..."

"Be good, what's the point of losing your legs? I'm still alive, I'll love you all the time, as long as you don't dislike me."

"Don't dislike..."

"Then why don't you give me the pain to you?"

"oh."

Wang Buren didn't say it, but Xu Ling almost forgot that he was still enduring the pain.

With his hands pinched his hands, the Zulong magic method was activated, and Wang Buren felt a cool and numb feeling in the broken legs.

"ah……"

Unable to help it, Wang Buren called out.

Xu Ling's face turned red and she almost wanted to slap him.

What to do if you are so ecstatic?

"Can you stop calling?"

Xu Ling was helpless. Thinking of Hongye secretly asking her several times, whether she was tormenting Wang Buren at night, her scream was so penetrating.

"I can't help it, hehe..."

After half an hour, it no longer hurts.

The couple also lost their pajamas.

Xu Ling carried Wang Buren into a wheelchair and sat, then pushed him out of the room, and under the moonlight, the lights spread like dragons to the distant southern border.

While talking, he walked.

Before I knew it, I came to the wooden house.

The couple then found that there were some people holding up in the open space, eating some side dishes and drinking some wine.

The senior executives in southern Xinjiang did not pull down any of them.

"You are really energetic. From noon to afternoon, you still have the leisure to continue drinking."

"The princess and Wangwang are here."

"Wang!" Wang Buren grinned.

Swish.

A little white dog ran over immediately, stood on the wooden table with his head tilted, and slowly digging with his paws: "Are you calling me?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Laughing.

"After that being said, why don't you sleep? You still play vigil? You should have been guarding yesterday."
To be continued...