The Canglang Military Governor was almost exploding with rage; Ye Chu, this useless trash, kept threatening a girl over and over again.
What was key was that this girl was damn Cheng Dongliang's daughter. If something really happened to her, the Canglang Unit would probably never know peace again.
"I'm calling him right now," said the Military Governor as he took out a satellite phone to dial.
Cheng Dongliang, however, waved his hand: "No need, it's fine."
"It's fine?"
Cheng Dongliang hummed in affirmation, "With this youngster here, a Ye Chu can't stir up any waves."
Indeed, if Li Xiaoyao was determined to protect someone, a mere Ye Chu certainly couldn't make any trouble.
The other nine military commanders all looked at Cheng Dongliang with some envy. They had all heard Li Xiaoyao's statement loud and clear: "She's my woman."
The thought of Cheng Dongliang having such a powerful cultivator as a son-in-law made the nine Military Governors feel quite unbalanced.
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