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12. No Xiaoruo

Hou Yu came to find Ma Qiangang for serious matters.

Qingshi City is not a war zone, so there are only two martial saints in charge. Now that such a big thing has happened, the high-end combat power is obviously insufficient.

When Hou Yu was in a state of turmoil, someone submitted Ma Qiangang's entry record to him.

After all, Xiao Maer is a major general of the Central Army and a new martial arts saint. She is an important figure. Although he wants to be low-key, Qingshicheng must report, otherwise no one will be able to bear the responsibility if he is punished by his superiors.

When Hou Yu heard this news, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, especially since he happened to handle Ma Qiangang's affairs. He knew that Ma Qiangang had a good relationship with Aizen Sect now, so he came up to clarify this relationship.

Hou Yu said romance: "Although General Ma is here for vacation, Qingshi City needs you at this time. I hope General Ma will help you for the sake of hundreds of thousands of Xia people."

Although Ma Qiangang had not experienced such a thing, he quickly reacted and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"There are two martial saints in our city, but they are both responsible for guarding the city. So I hope General Ma is responsible for the safety of the mission. After all, we need to discuss things with other cities these days, and travel will be very frequent."

Of course, the governor would not move lightly. Even if the meeting was held, he would ask the heads of other cities to come to Qingshicheng. But as the chief executive, Hou Yu always needed the lord of Qingshicheng to come forward and attend the meeting in other cities, almost all the matter of him participating in the meeting was over.

Hou Yu came to ask Ma Qiangang for his own safety.

He is not very informed in the Taixu Divine Martial Arts Realm, nor does he know how powerful Ma Qiangang is, but he is also a martial saint after all, so he is considered to be in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

Ma Qiangang smiled slightly and said, "I need a group of targets to practice. I heard that An Shijun is going to deal with some natives recently. I wonder if I can transfer fifty native women to me!"

Hou Yu's face looked slightly awkward and she whispered: "It's a bit difficult for fifty people to be!"

Ma Qiangang smiled and said, "Yes! It's a bit difficult..."

He stared at Hou Yu with a smile. The Chief Executive was a little nervous. Although he was good at dancing and made achievements in politics, he knew that he was half dependent on his ability and half by the Lan family.

Compared to ordinary people, he is already a big shot, but in front of a martial saint and the youngest martial saint in Zhuxia, his identity is not enough.

"I try my best!"

Ma Qiangang nodded and made a wish to see him off.

Hou Yu returned to his special car, couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said, "I don't know how capable I have. I can be promoted to Martial Saint so quickly, but it's not because of the Lan family!"

"Hateful, why can't the Lan family help me improve my martial arts skills?"

Hou Yu is not only not a martial arts genius, but even has ordinary qualifications. He is just a level 8 warrior. Even when he first graduated from university, he did not exceed level 12.

He always felt that martial arts is not important, his brain is a good thing. As Hou Yu went further and further in his career, he gradually realized that if his martial arts fail, there was always a ceiling above his head. The Chief Executive of Qingshicheng was probably the pinnacle of his career.

Despite this, Hou Yu still has no good impression of the warriors.

In the special car, the secretary who accompanied him couldn't help but say, "Why should you be polite to such a young man? It's a temporary war now, and it's a normal procedure for the government to recruit warriors, so he has no choice but to refuse to agree."

Hou Yu sighed and said, "Ma Qiangang is not an ordinary person."

He pondered for a while, and then said, "It's a pity that I didn't pay much attention to this person before, and I don't know much about him. Now the communication with the earth has also been cut off, and I can't check the details of this person for a while."

The secretary asked, "Do you really want to agree to him?"

Hou Yu gave a faint command: "Send all the female captives from Qingshicheng to Ma Qiangang!"

"He wants it, I will give it!"

"Afterwards, there will naturally be times when he is in a dilemma."

After seeing Hou Yu away, Ma Qiangang pulled a chair and sat down on his own. He actually didn't like the native girls in the Taixu Shenwu Realm, but he had no other excuses to get Xiao Ruo into his hands.

He has also run around these days.

Although Ma Qiangang has various connections, he started his career too quickly. If he was in Zhuxia, there would naturally be countless people to help and find a way in the heavenly realm. However, in the Taixu Shenwu Realm, he would be in a difficult situation.

In the Taixu Shenwu Realm, he has no acquaintances, and the identity of a major general of the Central Army is useless. After all, this is an international public dimensional realm and does not belong to Zhuxia in name. If you want to inquire about something, you can't even ask about something, let alone do something.

That's why Ma Qiangang had no choice but to use such a small trick, hoping to get Xiao Ruo over.

He didn't know what would happen if the twelve confidantes were not obtained, but since the fat RR had specifically said this, he should always pay a little attention.

Hou Yu's ability to do things is quite decisive.

The next day, dozens of indigenous women from the Taixu Shenwu Realm were sent to the old military camp bought by Ma Qiangang.

However, there is no Xiao Ruo here.

Ma Qiangang checked it around and frowned slightly. He couldn't say anything about his relationship with Xiao Ruo, and he couldn't force himself to ask for it. If this method didn't work, he didn't know how to start, especially since he didn't even know where Xiao Ruo was, or even whether he was alive or alive.

After Hou Yu sent the person over, he sent him a letter of employment at the same time, hiring him as the commander of the escort regiment of the Qingshi City Envoy Regiment.

The escort regiment is not a regiment-level unit, but a brigade level, with only more than one hundred people and is divided into three groups of troops. However, the rank of the commander is quite high, and is usually held by colonel-level military officers.

Of course, because there are not many battles in the Taixu Shenwu Realm, it is usually retired officers, not active officers.

Ma Qiangang didn't care about his identity. He was not assigned to the Taixu Shenwu Realm, but just a temporary position.

What he had a headache about was dozens of female indigenous people who were imprisoned in one place by the protective field.

Ma Qiangang originally thought that if Xiao Ruo was sent over, he would activate the Black Tide Sword to go to Jiuzhou and send Xiao Ruo over, and return the rest.

But at this moment, Ma Qiangang felt that these native girls were a little pitiful.

"Forget it, send it to Kyushu!"

Ma Qiangang reached out and pressed the protective force field, and the black tide sword filled, immediately covering all the women in the Taixu Divine Martial Arts Realm.

At Shandaoshan Apartment in Jiuzhou, Ma Daqiang and his wife actually took good care of the newly sent jade bowl. However, as more and more girls were in the family, the couple had a headache and didn't know how to deal with the aftermath.

Huang Siming was preparing lunch when he suddenly heard various sounds in the room. He hurriedly looked at it, but saw that the room was full of girls.

Bu Miaomiao, a female warrior from the Red Meow clan, all jumped onto the chandelier, and only Xiao Su rushed over, hugged Ma Qiangang's thigh, and shouted: "Brother! Xiao Su misses you so much."
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