When Hou Yuxiao finally left Shengxin Residence, he mounted his horse with a beaming face and rode back toward Hou Mansion.
"Greetings to Master of Hou Family!"
"May Lord Hou be safe and sound."
"Old Master Hou."
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Along the way, all the martial artists and common folk who recognized him bowed and paid their respects. The humility he had to accept from Sikong Yue was compensated for by the greetings of these people, and Hou Yuxiao felt quite comfortable in his heart.
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"Miss, are you really planning not to let the prefecture set up a County Lord and Magistrate in Zhaoyang? If that's the case, won't this place become entirely Hou's City?"
After Hou Yuxiao left, Fu Ling, who had always been in attendance, could no longer hold back and gave voice to the doubts in her heart.
