Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

Yan Xian was beaten onto the floor by the punch, and his face felt like it was burning. Feeling around the inside of his mouth with his tongue, he realized that even some of his teeth were broken. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he stood up in fury and wanted to push Xu Cheng.

"B@stard! Let me tell you, if you keep on hiding in the military, then I might not have a way to teach you a lesson, but for this woman, I'm going to destroy her for sure!"

Xu Cheng had Lin Chuxue stand behind him. He directly kicked Yan Xian back down onto the ground and coldly said, "I'm not going back to the military for a while, so you are welcome to come and find me anytime. You want to get the entertainment circle to block Chuxue? Then let's see who's going to get who blocked!"

Then, Xu Cheng led Lin Chuxue out of the door.

I Will Take Care of This