Fighting nation, white-clothed marquis!?

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the audience was slightly shocked.

In other areas of Daxia, perhaps everyone still doesn’t know what the three words “Baiyihou” represent.

But outside the border, everyone's words "Baiyihou" were as thunderous as the words "Baiyihou".

After all, over the years, the team led by the border war and the Baiyihou has occasionally had friction, and basically the winner is 55.

Although there are reasons why both parties restrain each other.

However, after the head coach led Daxia to sweep the five powerful countries, he was able to win and lose 55 points against Daxia in military friction, which is enough to show the personal charm of this white-clothed marquis and his ability to lead troops.

"According to legend, the white-clothed Marquis Xue Mubai was his ancestor and from Daxia, and moved to the combat nation about a hundred years ago."

"And in the fighting nation, their tribe lived a miserable life at the beginning, but in the end, through war, marriage and other means, they stood firm in the western region outside the border of Daxia!"

"The current Marquis of White Clothes are highly valued by the Emperor of the combat nation. It can be said that they are definitely a big figure in the upper-class circle among the combat nation."

"And Xue Ying is actually his daughter?"

Zhou Yao looked at Xue Ying with a little surprise.

Xue Ying in the past was just a beautiful girl.

But Xue Ying is different now.

The daughter of the white-clothed marquis Xue Mubai is the heir who is qualified to inherit the throne of marquis.

Even if it is the four major tribes, the two major surnames of the Wolf Clan outside the Great Wall would never dare to provoke them at will, right?

"Everyone is my daughter's classmates and friends. I am very grateful to me for being able to attend my daughter's 18th birthday."

"You have the opportunity to go to the territory of the combat nation in the future. You can report my name when you encounter anything. This is also what I would like to thank you for your care for my daughter."

Seeing someone speculating on his identity, Xue Mubai did not hide it, but spoke openly.

Hearing him admit, who would dare to sit down? They all stood up and called out to Mr. Xue respectfully.

Only Ye Hao looked indifferent and pinched the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

If it falls into the eyes of outsiders, it means that there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, no distinction between priority and priority.

But for Ye Hao, what are the marquises of the mere combat nations?

Even the legendary dukes of the combat nation had to respectfully call the chief instructor when they met him.

A mere white-clothed marquis is not qualified to be valued by Ye Hao.

Xue Mubai glanced casually in the field. Although he passed by where Ye Hao was, he did not stop deliberately, but fell on Zhao Zhenfeng and smiled and said, "Zhenfeng, Lingzun has always been good?"

Zhao Zhenfeng looked around with great might, then stood up respectfully and saluted Xue Mubai: "Marty, please ask your Hongfu, my father is in good health over the years, and he has been thinking about going to have a drink when he has time."

Judging from the conversation between the two, the Dapeng tribe, among the four major tribes outside the Great Wall, should have a close relationship with the Baiyi Hou.

Xue Mubai nodded slightly and signaled that Zhao Zhenfeng would sit beside him. Only then did his eyes fall on Ye Hao who was drinking tea on his own, and he spoke with a little scrutiny: "Are you Ye Hao?"

Hearing Xue Mubai's words, everyone present noticed Ye Hao, who was still sitting at this moment, and suddenly there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

What to pretend to be a big shot like the white-clothed Hou Xue Mubai?

Aren't you afraid of pretending to be a fool?


Chapter completed!