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

  Guo Rong stood in front of old master Guo, not daring to even breathe.


  Old master Guo held a cup of tea, blew on it, and asked,""Do you know who's the reason our five families have the absolute power we have today after the four clans were annihilated?"


  Old master Guo took a sip of the tea and felt that it was still a little hot, so he blew on it. ""Then do you know who's the reason why your Grandpa is so energetic now?"


  "Xu Cheng?" Guo Rong's eyelids twitched a little."X-Xu Cheng."


  Old master Guo slammed his teacup on the table.""For the public, it's not wrong for you to respect him, but for yourself, he's our family's Savior, so you should respect him even more. Not to mention you, even your grandfather, I, have never treated him as a descendant, but what about you? What have you done for me, both for public and private reasons? Ah!"


Lecture