The World’s Strongest Legion System

"There's a moon behind it?" Li Wenhao was a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to touch his back. Sure enough, he touched the scar in the shape of a crescent moon. Then he hugged Wang Xiaoyou and said with a smile.

"That's not the moon, it was Daddy who was injured many years ago in order to save a miserable woman!"

"The miserable woman, is it mother?" Wang Xiaoyou stared wide-eyed, her small face was very curious: "Mother was an orphan since she was a child, and she suffered a lot. She always said that she is a miserable woman."

"Little clever ghost!"

Li Wenhao laughed when he heard this, and kissed his precious daughter's tender face vigorously.

He took two steps outside, hesitated for a moment, then walked back, putting his left hand in the red tub.

There is still some blood energy left in it, which is the will of the soldiers and cannot be wasted.

"Daddy will show you a trick, boiling water with iron hands!"

After finishing speaking, the left hand stabbed, a large flame burst out, the red blood in the tub violently rolled, the white mist billowed, and an invisible red energy was sucked into the body along the arm.

"Wow, Daddy is awesome, he can set fire with his hands!" Wang Xiaoyou clapped his little hands happily, his big eyes were full of adoring little stars.

The speed of the endless flame refining the blood energy was very fast, and within a few breaths, a large bucket of blood water turned into ordinary boiling water.

"Of course, your father is the overlord of a party, and soon you will be a little princess!" Li Wenhao smiled and hugged the little girl out of the tent.

It's just that there is some doubt between his eyebrows. This method of using endless flames appeared in his mind inexplicably, which is really weird.

Outside the big tent, his eyes were bright and slightly dazzling. It has been more than an hour since he was in a coma, but it seems like a lifetime away.

Even the air seemed to be a little different, with more spiritual power.

No, it's not that the spiritual power has become stronger, but that my body has undergone some changes, becoming stronger, including the perception of spiritual power.

"System, what is my martial arts qualification now?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the martial arts aptitude has reached 19 points of the Transcendent Realm!"

Li Wenhao thought for a while, and then asked in his heart: "System, what is the highest point of the Transcendent Realm, and are there any other advancements on it?"

"Ding, the highest point in the Transcendent Realm is 100 points. After breaking through, you can enter the God-Human Realm. The host's authority is not enough. Please find out the specific information by yourself."

"One hundred points, that much?"

"Father, mother is cooking delicious food, let me down!" Li Wenhao wanted to ask again, but the little girl was not happy, and twisted her little butt vigorously, falling down.

Not far ahead, several more tents were set up, which were obviously much better than his temporary tent.

It is made of black animal skin, which is not only warm and thick, but also extraordinarily beautiful. On the top of the tent, there is a three-legged golden crow made of gold, shining brightly in the sun.

"Where did this tent come from? Why don't I know?" Li Wenhao was a little confused, bent down to put down the little girl, and walked over.

Outside the tent, the little girl's mother, Yi Lianhua, and two maidservants were busy working around a stove with a dark iron pot on it, emitting a "gudong gudong" aroma.

"Mother, Douzi is hungry, I want to eat turkey stew!" The little girl was wearing a red leather jacket, and she ran forward on her short legs, looking even fatter.

It was like a round ball, rolling on the grass, halfway through, "plop," and fell.

This is beautiful, the two candied haws left in her hand flew away, and the little girl lay on the ground with her mouth open, wanting to cry.

"Look at you child, you can't walk slowly!" Yi Lianhua turned around and saw the pitiful baby Pimple lying on the ground, covering her forehead with a headache: "Don't cry, get up by yourself!"

"Why are you angry with the child?" Li Wenhao followed closely behind, carefully picking up the girl.

Spreading his palms, a few pieces of black chocolate appeared: "Eat this, this is called chocolate, it's much more delicious than candied haws!"

"Chocolate?" The little girl looked aggrieved, picked one up dubiously and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyes lit up immediately.

Hugging Li Wenhao's neck, he kissed the red face: "Daddy is the best, better than mother!"

Li Wenhao grinned silly, this sentence sounds comfortable.

Yi Lianhua walked over with a spoon in her hand, looking at the big and the young, her heart was filled with anxiety, this little girl has a backer, how can she discipline her in the future!

"Master Hou, my family boiled a pot of turkey stewed with ginseng, which is most suitable for nourishing blood. You can try it."

"Okay, your pot of turkey stewed with ginseng smells a little familiar. I seem to have eaten it somewhere before."

Li Wenhao didn't refuse, he hugged the little girl with a smile and walked over.

He didn't enter the tent either, and sat directly by the fire.

The soldiers guarding the perimeter immediately moved seats and set up a screen to block the wind.

"Get out quickly, I'm not too weak yet!" Li Wenhao waved his hands with a dark face.

Isn't this the one who dumped him in front of beautiful women?

"Master Hou, take your time, I'll take the children to eat inside!" Yi Lianhua put the turkey in a bowl, and brought it up with a somewhat reserved expression.

"It's okay, you and Xiaoyou sit down, let's eat together, I just wanted to ask you something." Li Wenhao lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, his brows were slightly frowned.

Looking up at Yi Lianhua's eyes, something is wrong.

The memory in front of him gradually became clearer. Once upon a time, the bearded Wang Le seemed to have drank the same soup in an elegant room.

The taste is unique and unforgettable.

"Okay, I'll listen to Master Hou!" Yi Lianhua blushed and sat across from her, putting the little girl beside her.

With this posture, those who didn't know thought there was a bodyguard.

"Xiaoyou's father is Prince Tiechuan's family?" Li Wenhao lowered his head and continued to drink soup with a spoon, seemingly casually asking.

"Boom," Yi Lianhua's face turned pale, and the spoon she just picked up fell into the bowl.

She had put on makeup that day, her skin was yellow and wrinkled, and her figure was slightly bloated, but the brightness in her eyes was amazing enough.

"He is the third son of the Wang family. Because of the world's number one prostitute in the capital city, he was forced to hide his name and flee to the Western Regions!" Li Wenhao put down his spoon after saying this.

He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes. Ever since he saw Wang Xiaoyou, he had already had a premonition in his heart.

It's just subconsciously unwilling to believe it. I didn't expect that good fortune will trick people, and I can't hide from them!

"Master Hou, you, how do you know? Have you seen him?" Yi Lianhua completely lost her size, not only her complexion changed drastically, but tears even appeared in her eyes.

"Mother?" Wang Xiaoyou stopped eating turkey legs, and looked at his mother eagerly, his little face was full of worry.

"You two, take Miss to eat in the tent!"

Li Wenhao didn't answer, but ordered the two maids who served beside him.