Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Chapter 172 After getting my marriage certificate, I gave my brother-in-law a good beating.

Qipu District.

At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Lang and Bai Zhaoli stood side by side, looking at the solemn and imposing office building, remaining silent for a long time.

A while later.

Jiang Lang then asked, "Do we need to go inside to get it?"

"collar!"

Bai Zhaoli bit her lip: "Why won't you accept it?"

Jiang Lang opened his mouth, but no words came out.

In fact, he had already told Bai Zhaoli last night that as long as she was willing to become a silent official, he would always treat her as a comrade-in-arms, and this promise would not be swayed by anything.

Marriage is not something else; it cannot be casually tied to unrelated external factors.

As for the resources obtained from the vertical system, they can actually be obtained through other means.

if only----

Jiang Lang was interrupted by Bai Zhaoli before he could finish saying what came after "as long as".

She said she felt marriage was insignificant; at worst, they would just get the marriage certificate and then not interfere with each other, and she couldn't let her career suffer any unexpected setbacks.

Do we not interfere with each other?

Jiang Lang glanced at her profile.

Bai Zhaoli smiled at him and then took his arm and led him into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Let's go get our marriage certificate!"

"Um!"

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The process of obtaining the marriage certificate went smoothly without any unexpected events.

Bai Zhaoli behaved gracefully and confidently throughout, without any awkwardness, and seemed to be in a good mood.

then.

The moment the stamp was applied.

And just like that, the two became a legally married couple.

Bai Zhaoli stuffed the marriage certificate into her bag, smiling at Jiang Lang: "Keep your copy safe, don't lose it!"

Jiang Lang stared at the smiling faces of the two people on the ID cards, his expression dazed for a long time.

He smiled and stuffed his ID into his inner pocket.

Bai Zhaoli jumped down the steps and waved to him, "Hurry up! Dad's waiting for us!"

"Um!

'

Jiang Lang quickly caught up, and the two got into the car one after the other.

The Column Army camp was located more than 100 miles south of Yunjin, and at least 50,000 elite troops were stationed there.

In addition, its proximity to major transportation routes has allowed the Central Lineage to maintain a considerable level of control over the situation in Yunjin.

In recent days, the military camp has been much more lively than usual.

Because of the military skills competition, elites from surrounding cities also came over.

The competition was divided into three parts.

First, officers below the rank of colonel.

First, officers at the colonel level.

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There are also those at the major general level.

As for lieutenant generals, they are the biggest of the big shots, so there is really no need for them to take action.

The competitions at the school level and below ended yesterday.

Today's final is for major generals, and every participant is a division or brigade-level officer.

The drill ground was packed, with every soldier shouting to cheer on their commander.

The military has always emphasized a sense of collective honor. The competition is held once a year. If you win, you can walk around with your head held high when you meet your comrades from other units. It would be strange if you weren't enthusiastic.

Before the competition even started, the shouts were so loud they seemed to shake the very top of the training ground.

The viewing platform.

Most of the military's high-ranking officers were already seated, leaving only the central seat in the first row empty.

Just ten minutes before the match, Bai Heng arrived late with a young couple.

"General!"

"General!"

Everyone stood up to greet Bai Heng, and then looked at Jiang Lang beside Bai Zhaoli.

They received an invitation to the engagement banquet last night, and this morning they learned about the changes in the participants for the martial arts competition. Anyone with eyes could see Bai Heng's intentions. Bai Heng patted Jiang Lang on the back: "A Lang, this is Lieutenant General Fu Ming."

"Greetings, Lieutenant General Fu!"

"This is Lieutenant General Yang Qing, Yang Yu's uncle."

"Hello Uncle Yang, I often hear Sister Yu mention you."

"This is—"

Bai Heng introduced Jiang Lang to each of them, clearly valuing this son-in-law highly.

Finally, he led him to Han Ting and said, "This is General Han Ting, my good brother who followed me from scratch and risked his life for me. Please greet Uncle Han."

"Hello, Uncle Han!"

"So you're Atai's son? You're quite the handsome young man."

Han Ting chuckled and patted Jiang Lang on the shoulder, then looked at Bai Heng: "Boss Bai! You really take this competition seriously. Fang Yi is such a disappointment, you're even willing to use your own son-in-law to make up the numbers!"

Bai Heng laughed heartily: "Since we're going to have a martial arts competition, we should have a good time. It's no fun if one person is left out. Ah Lang is young and can take a beating, let him keep you company."

Han Ting looked at Jiang Lang and couldn't help but exclaim, "No wonder you caught Boss Bai's eye! If I were your age and I was dragged here to be a sparring partner for a major general, I'd probably pee my pants from fear."

Bai Heng sarcastically remarked, "I can testify to that! But it wasn't out of fear, it was out of battle! Back in the Lingdu Campaign, I was just a greenhorn, surrounded by two regiments of Blood Sail troops. Old Han only brought one vanguard battalion and dared to rush in to rescue me."

As a result, his bladder was ruptured by the major general from the Bloodsail, and he leaked urine for a month in the ICU.

Later, we successfully avenged ourselves, annihilating both Bloodsail regiments and hanging their bladders on the city wall for a month.

My head, Bai Heng's head, was replaced by Old Han's bladder.

His somewhat vulgar remarks drew laughter from the crowd on the viewing platform.

"Go to hell!"

Han Ting laughed heartily, showing no embarrassment at having his embarrassing moment brought up. Instead, he looked wistful, clearly reminiscing about his glorious past.

He patted Jiang Lang on the shoulder: "It's about to start! Lang, Xiao Zhaoli, you two go down to the waiting area and wait!"

"Why!"

Jiang Lang smiled at everyone, then took Bai Zhaoli's hand and went down to the preparation area.

It was at this time that the training ground became increasingly lively.

As the host began conducting the lottery ceremony, everyone watched the screen with curiosity.

Soon after, the list of participants for the competition appeared on the big screen, causing a stir.

"Jiang Lang? Who is Jiang Lang?"

"I think he's Director Jiang's son, the one dating the little princess!"

"Isn't he still a student? Why is he here for the martial arts competition?"

"I heard that General Fang was seriously injured yesterday, and the commander pulled him over to make up the numbers."

"Just filling quotas—probably just a way to prop things up? Letting the opponents go easy on them, what a prestigious resume!"

"So our Marshal Jie also does this kind of thing."

"That's normal! You know how much the General dotes on the little princess; it's all about loving the house because of the person he loves!"

"I doubt they'll put in too much water; it's just for good luck."

On the preparation stand.

Bai Jie waved to the two of them from a distance: "Little sister, Ah Lang, come sit here."

"Third Brother, what are you doing here?"

Bai Zhaoli looked surprised and delighted: "You made it to the finals too?"

Bai Jie looked somewhat embarrassed and pointed to the cloaked man beside him: "How could I possibly have that ability? I'm just here to accompany my brother, aren't I?"

"Big brother?"

Bai Zhaoli leaned closer and peered under the cloak, her eyes filled with delight: "Big brother! You haven't been back in so long! Ah Lang, come here quickly, this is my eldest brother, Bai Chu!"

Jiang Lang: "————"

He glanced at Bai Chu, who was dressed in a black robe, and couldn't help but grin.

What middle-aged Jiahao?

However, he still greeted him politely, "Hello, brother!"

Bai Chu took off his cloak and looked him up and down, his eyes scrutinizing him: "I heard from Mi Feng that it was you who investigated the Seven Emotions Vine."

""

Jiang Lang sensed that the visitor was up to no good, but he still maintained his smile: "Yes."

Bai Chu twitched the corner of his mouth, it was hard to tell whether it was praise or sarcasm: "Not bad, you're adept at investigating your own family's businesses, something Jiang Tai's son would do."

Bai Zhaoli frowned involuntarily: "Big brother, what do you mean by this?"

"You're praising Ah Lang, can't you tell?"

Bai Chu smiled, his teasing expression deepening. "Dad often complains that I'm rigid and inflexible. I used to resent it, but now I'm convinced. Ah Lang knows who to investigate to make a name for himself, and he knows who to pursue to please Dad. As his brother-in-law, I'm far inferior to him!"

Upon hearing this...

Several snickers immediately rang out from the preparation area.

However, the sound was very soft and short, and it disappeared before anyone could look in the direction of the sound.

Bai Chu stood up and raised his eyebrows at everyone: "Everyone, the commander wants to bring good luck to his son-in-law today. Whether my brother-in-law can find a good future after graduation depends on you all."

If you can drain the water, drain it as much as possible.

If you really can't let go, you can go a little easier.

Bai Zhaoli's expression was somewhat unpleasant. Because of the large age gap, when she was old enough to remember things, Bai Chu had already been traveling all over the country with the army. The two siblings didn't spend much time together, but the limited contact they had was quite harmonious.

She truly hadn't expected that Bai Chu wouldn't give her any face at all when they met again.

It might be because of the father's favoritism towards his son-in-law that he was jealous.

But that's definitely not the only reason.

Factional struggle.

It's amazing that it has affected my family so quickly.

Bai Chu changed the subject: "But Ah Lang, don't have too high expectations of them. After all, they have crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and they are full of killing skills. It's different from what you learned in school."

Jiang Lang looked at him calmly, smiled and said, "It's alright! Dad arranged for me to be your punching bag, so don't hold back, everyone just go for it."

"good!"

Bai Chu laughed heartily: "You're really good with words, no wonder you managed to win Zhao Li over. There's a reason why Dad likes you so much. If you draw my name later, I can't guarantee anything else, but I can guarantee I won't hurt your mouth. That thing is very precious."

It was as if to fulfill his words.

Match information quickly appeared on the screen.

The first match.

Bai Chu faced the river waves.

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