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

Old Man Ye said, "As long as he's not stirring stuff up inside the country, we will just let him be. You guys guess, if he really wants to play, what would he start with?"

Grandpa Nie directly said, "Right now the one that threatens him the most is probably those remnants the four behemoth clans had left in the Land of Mercenaries. As long as they are alive, they will definitely try to find an opportunity to seek revenge on Xu Cheng. So, I think if Xu Cheng really wants to have some fun, he will probably start with removing this eyesore."

Grandpa Guo: "Rather than removing, what about recovering it?"

His Wife Is Actually Not Simple As Well