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Chapter 183: Demon Suppression Warrior
The morning sun shines through the glass, bringing a touch of warmth.

By the balcony window where the sun was slanting, a black-haired boy of about six or seven years old was sitting quietly, staring in a daze at the bustling street outside the window.

At this time, a gentle and beautiful woman came over: "Little Monkey, breakfast is ready."

"Oh, here I come." The black-haired boy replied and got up from the ground.

Looking at the black-haired boy walking over, even though he was only seven years old, Wang Jiaqi felt an unspeakable loneliness from him.

This feeling became stronger and stronger as he grew older, which made Wang Jiaqi feel very distressed.

So when the boy approached, she decisively reached out and ruffled his neatly combed hair, which immediately looked like a mess on his head.

The boy was a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"Haha...nothing." Seeing that the little boy was a little angry, Wang Jiaqi laughed happily.

Looking at the careless woman, the boy frowned and said, "Can you behave yourself a little more? You are a mother, don't make me so upset every time."

Wang Jiaqi said confidently: "No, what's the point of having a child if you don't use it for fun."

At this point, Wang Jiaqi changed the subject and said happily, "By the way, little monkey, mom found a wife for you yesterday. She's a very pretty and lovely girl."

"What wife? What nonsense are you talking about?" The black-haired boy had a headache.

"Haha, aren't you very happy, Xiao Hou? Mom has already made an agreement with her. After the Qingyuan Festival, I will take you to the research institute to meet her."

"By the way, she is only one month older than you."

"You two are about the same age. You can go to elementary school, middle school, and high school together, and then get married after graduating from college..."

Looking at the woman who was answering irrelevant questions and had fallen into some fantasy, the boy suddenly felt a headache.

"Not good." Wang Jiaqi was suddenly startled.

The boy subconsciously asked; "What's wrong?"

"I don't think I told her your name yet. I just gave her the lotus pendant as an engagement gift."

"Ah... this is really a headache." Faced with such an unreasonable mother, even the black-haired boy felt a little crazy. Just when he was about to say something.

"Marquis Jiang, Marquis Jiang... he will be here soon."

On the plane, Jiang Hou, who had fallen asleep at some point, heard Zong Zheng Nan Mo's voice in his ears and suddenly woke up from his dream.

"Marquis Jiang, why are you looking at me like that?" Seeing Marquis Jiang staring at him blankly after waking up, Zong Zheng Nanmo subconsciously took a step back.

Jiang Hou shook his head: "Nothing, I just have the urge to punch you." Then he looked out the window.

Because of the time difference, it was already past two in the morning here in Nanshan, the capital, and the plane was flying over the brightly lit city towards the airport.

Soon, with a feeling of weightlessness, the plane landed steadily on the runway.

When the flight attendant opened the cabin door, she saw a group of people waiting at the bottom of the escalator, led by a beautiful woman in her thirties and a serious middle-aged man.

Both of them seemed to be emitting seventh-level domain fluctuations.

But when they saw the black-haired girl walking down, their expressions became serious, and the woman in her thirties greeted her with a smile.

"Jiang Zuo, we've finally got you here." The woman introduced, "Jiang Zuo, this is Chen Ertai, one of the three chief priests of the Moon God Cult."

"After knowing that you, Mr. Jiang, were on a flight tonight, Priest Chen insisted on coming with me to greet you."

Jiang Ruochan nodded slightly to the middle-aged man: "You're welcome. Actually, you don't have to go through so much trouble. Just arrange a car to pick us up."

The middle-aged man named Chen Ertai said politely: "Master Jiang, you are a distinguished guest of Nanshan. Your arrival must be welcomed with the highest standard of etiquette."

"Please!" As they spoke, the originally dim airport behind them became as bright as day, and a red carpet extended from under their feet to the distance.

In the front rows on both sides of the red carpet were girls holding flowers, followed by a guard of honor in solemn military posture, and behind them was the National Orchestra of Nanshan Kingdom.

As the lights turned on, solemn music began to play.

“Damn, such a big scene!” Zong Zheng Nanmo, who was following behind, stared at the scene with some surprise.

He had only seen this kind of scene on the news before. It was the national ceremony used by some countries to welcome visiting prime ministers or kings from other countries.

Jiang Hou said calmly: "It's normal. For ordinary countries, if an eighth-level expert has no equal to resist, one person can destroy the whole country."

"Okay, let's follow." The two of them followed Jiang Ruochan and walked across the red carpet led by Chen Ertai and others.

When they passed by, the guards on both sides raised their swords solemnly, the girl waved her hands with a warm smile, and the dozen or so high-ranking officials of Nanshan behind them were even more excited to shake hands with Jiang Hou and others.

As for the girl in a black windbreaker, she just put her hands in her pockets and walked in front with a calm expression.

Apparently, she was used to this kind of scene. It was not until they arrived in front of the luxury business car at the end of the red carpet and the car door closed that the enthusiasm that made Jiang Hou and the others a little uncomfortable disappeared.

Because it was too late today, we didn't discuss business.

After the three people got in the car, the convoy headed by a black business car slowly drove out of the airport.

Because of the arrival of Jiang Ruochan and others, Nanshan International Airport was directly closed tonight, so there were no planes landing or taking off, and there were few vehicles on the airport highway.

This scene once again made Zong Zhengnanmo smack his lips in amazement, and he exclaimed: "Is this the status of a top-level extraordinary strong man? It's too exaggerated."

Jiang Ruochan said calmly: "It's much better now. It was even more exaggerated more than 20 years ago."

"At that time, a Saint-level expert who could walk in the air and ignore most heavy weapons appeared in an ordinary country and was directly regarded as a god by the top leaders."

"If they are willing to stay, they will be given almost anything they want, money or beauty."

After leaving Dongqin, Zong Zheng, Nan Mo and Jiang Hou realized how high the status of extraordinary strong people was outside, and how far away it was from the "commonplace" status in China.

After expressing his emotion, Jiang Hou took out his cell phone and sent Qin Siyu a message that he had arrived at Nanshan in advance.

Because it was already late at night, Jiang Hou did not call the sleeping girl.

The joint army's 'dormitory' in the Nanshan capital is located in the suburbs. It was originally a six-star resort hotel, but it has now been requisitioned.

When Jiang Hou and his companions arrived, the person in charge here was already waiting respectfully with his men.

In front of the hotel, Jiang Ruochan said to Jiang Hou and the others, "Rest first tonight. Everyone will be together tomorrow morning, and we can have the meeting then."

"Okay." Lord Jiang nodded.

After Jiang Ruochan left, a sexy beauty wearing a white cheongsam with gold edges walked down the stairs and said gently, "Major General Jiang, I am your suite manager Bian Peilan. Please allow me to take you to your room to rest now."

"Sorry for the trouble." Jiang Hou said hello to Zong Zheng Nan Mo and followed the cheongsam beauty into the hotel lobby.

Damn, this mission is so awesome. Zong Zheng and Nan Mo's eyes lit up when they saw this treatment.

At this time, a pretty lady walked down the stairs and said respectfully, "Second Lieutenant Zong Zheng, your room is on the 18th floor. Please follow me."

Compared with the treatment of Lord Jiang, the treatment here of Zong Zheng Nanmo is obviously much worse.

Damn it, this guy Jiang Hou is too happy. Zong Zheng Nanmo was a little envious, but he could only envy him because he was not a seventh-level strongman.

In the bright golden elevator, a blue-haired woman named Bian Peilan, who looked to be in her twenties, said gently, "Major General Jiang, your room is the Royal Presidential Suite on the 32nd floor."

"The suite covers an entire floor and includes a swimming pool, a private cinema, an oceanarium, and a dedicated chef team and private butler. You can call me at any time if you need anything."

"The logistics department has delivered your military uniform. I ironed it and hung it in the living room..."

With the gentle introduction of the cheongsam beauty, the elevator stopped at the 32nd floor. As the elevator opened, the luxuriously decorated suite living room came into view of Jiang Hou.

On the left side of the living room is a 15-meter-long crystal glass cabinet that covers the entire wall. Inside, there are sparkling corals and beautiful sea fish swimming around.

But Lord Jiang just glanced at it and his eyes fell on the clothes rack on the other side.

Hanging there was a set of military uniform that belonged exclusively to the Heavenly Punishment General.

The military uniform design is very layered, with a black base but red right shoulder and arm, golden six-pointed star collar flowers on both sides of the stand-up collar, and a yellow ribbon slanting down from the left shoulder.

The shoulders are not decorated with regular epaulettes, but with yellow strips, which makes it look more three-dimensional and handsome.

As a seventh-level strongman, after Jiang Hou agreed to let Jiang Ruochan go to the front line together, the black-haired girl directly gave him a position as a demon-suppressing general under her command.

His military rank was promoted directly from lieutenant colonel to major general.

In fact, most of the strong men at the seventh level of Tianfa have the rank of major general, and their military exploits accumulated over a long period of time are also in line with their military rank.

But Jiang Hou was different. While others were absorbing energy cautiously for fear that the pollution in their bodies would exceed the warning line, he was able to reach the seventh level in a short period of time.

As a result, his various "supporting facilities" could not keep up with the speed of improvement.

Military rank, military achievements, internal authority, etc.

Marquis Jiang retracted his gaze and turned to look at the beautiful woman who exuded a beautiful and intellectual aura: "Butler Bian, you go and have a rest. I will call you if there is anything."

"...Okay, Major General Jiang." Bian Peilan paused slightly, then nodded respectfully.

Bian Peilan's room was next to the master bedroom. After she closed the door, Jiang Hou also walked towards his room.

Having slept for a while on the plane, he was now very energetic and ready to enter the ruins to see if he could catch a seventh-level ferocious beast to eat.

(End of this chapter)