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Chapter 375 Mission to Assassinate An Wufeng

Aiyu Libalibada returned home with great worries and listened to the crisp laughter of his daughter in the yard like an oriole coming out of the valley. Her sorrowful mind seemed to be torn apart by a thread of Qingming Festival. Looking up, she couldn't help but reveal a clear smile. It turned out that under the big tree deep in the yard, his daughter Kuokuolun was sitting on the swing, and was pushed by Guo Yingjun, who was standing under the swing. As the swing board floated and fell, her laughter also fell all over the floor.

"Dad, you are back!"

Princess Kuokuron jumped off the swing board, as if a happy little bird was running over and got into her father's arms. Her father patted her back gently and said softly: "Do you have fun?"

He talked to his daughter, but his eyes looked at Guo Yingjun.

Guo Yingjun walked over slowly and said, "Hello, Prince."

Kuokuron left her father's arms and said, "Dad, we have a lot of fun. I told Guo Zi that we will go out for fun after lunch."

Her father nodded slightly and said, "Okay, it's good to go out for a walk. Dad has no time to accompany you. Fortunately, Xiao Guo is here, so I'll save my father's trouble."

Princess Kuokuron pouted her cherry mouth and said, "Who said no, so, you have to thank Guo Zi."

Aiyulibada said, "Of course. Let's go, it's getting late, and enter to have a meal."

After the meal, Princess Kuokuron did not go out for fun with Guo Yingjun because her father said a few words to Guo Yingjun. Then, his father took Guo Yingjun to his study, and I don’t know what they had talked about. Half an hour later, Guo Yingjun walked out. Although there was a faint smile on his face, Princess Kuokuron could see that there seemed to be a faint helplessness hidden deep in his eyes.

Guo Yingjun told her that he was going to go out for a long trip, but there was no need to worry, he would come back soon and play with her.

Then, Guo Yingjun said goodbye and left.

Princess Kuokuolun ran to her father's study angrily, and made a big move to ask for guilt. However, she saw that when Prime Minister Hassan appeared in her father's study. Although she was young and willful, she knew that there were differences in the matter. She probably discussed with her father about something, so she didn't even enter. She said hello and went to her boudoir room to sleep in deflated.

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Guo Yingjun returned home, not only did his uncle and his second uncle be there, but his father was there too.

Mr. Guo San, who is old man Guo, has a son, and this son is very strong, adding a lot of glory to his old face, so he dared not ignore the feelings of the two brothers, patted the stone drum beside him, and said happily: "Son, come, sit here, tell me what you and Princess Kuokuron have to say to my dad."

Guo Yingjun rolled her eyes and said depressedly: "Why do you have to say it? I won't say it anymore. What's the matter with you?"

"Oh," Mr. Guo San pointed to his son and said to Mr. Guo and Mr. Guo Er, "Look, this is his wings hard, or he is itchy. You two will analyze it."

Mr. Guo said angrily: "Okay, it's not too late to say that day when you can surrender Yingjun."

Mr. Guo San said, "What are you saying? Could it be that he is so powerful that he can be disrespectful? Humph, you are so mean."

Mr. Guo couldn't help but speak, and said quietly: "Third brother, although the weather is quite good today, you can take out your yellow teeth and dry it out, but it will be done if you stop. After that, it will be bad if you lose your mouth."

"Did I say anything?" Mr. Guo seemed confused, "Second brother, please give me some reason."

Mr. Guo shut up.

Mr. Guo waved to Guo Yingjun and said, "Come on, Yingjun, what's wrong? It seems that something is happening between your eyebrows. Could it be that something big happened?"

Guo Yingjun was sitting in the stone drum, her head was drooping, obviously quite entangled, and said softly: "Aiyulibalibada wants me to assassinate An Wufeng..."

Mr. Guo was shocked and said, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Guo said: "Assassination of An Wufeng? Could it be that Aiyulibalibada is crazy?"

Mr. Guo calmed down and said, "What did he say?"

Guo Yingjun said: "He said that An Wufeng not only destroyed the Miao family, but also sniped a crossbow force of Baohu Qianhu, which made Baohu Qianhu in a cage and destroyed both of his forces. Regardless of whether An Wufeng rebelled against his original intention, the blow to his camp was so heavy, but he could not accept it. Therefore, he did not want to keep An Wufeng anymore."

His father, Mr. Guo San, sneered and said, "If he said he would not stay, then he would not stay. What is An Wufeng's identity now? He is the fourth-rank warrior who is now granted by the emperor. He commanded the six gates of Jiangnan to investigate the missing incident. If he made a mistake, even the civil and military officials in the temple would not be able to live a good life. Therefore, at this time, even some people who want to attack him dare not act rashly, avoid pulling down their camps and giving gifts to the other forces for free. Humph, what do you think about this Aiyu Libaliba? People are not anxious to avoid it. He is better, and he has sharpened his head and drilled in. He has seen it uneasy, but he has never seen such a nonsense."

Mr. Guo sneered and said, "The third brother, Aiyulibada is not as simple as you think! Our Guo family has always been attached to the Zhao family and is unknown in the capital. In other words, whether it is successful or not, it has nothing to do with his Aiyulibada. But what about us, the assassination is successful and waiting for us is wanted by the court. If it fails, it goes without saying that Aiyulibada will successfully pull us hatred, and will be incompatible with An Wufeng, and fight to the end."

Mr. Guo sighed, "The second brother said it very clearly, it's so reasonable."

He looked at Guo Yingjun and said, "Yingjun, you are taking it?"

Guo Yingjun smiled bitterly and said, "Can I refuse?"

Mr. Guo was stunned and said in a daze: "Poor, I promised to attack the Bai family yesterday, but it was only a day away, but the situation was changing. This change is simply unacceptable..."

Guo Yingjun's eyes flashed, raised her head, looked at his uncle, and said, "Uncle, you said, An Wufeng had come yesterday? He is going to attack the Bai family?"

Mr. Guo nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Guo Yingjun said softly: "It seems that he wants to gradually consume King Anxi's strength."

His father, Mr. Guo San, said, "Don't that meant that he was still helping Aiyulibada's side?"

Mr. Guo rolled his eyes at him without hesitation: "You still need to say it, otherwise, will the elder brother agree to him?"

Mr. Guo San said depressedly: "It's true that An Wufeng is. Why not explain the truth to Aiyu Libalibada?"

Mr. Guo said lightly: "Where is the truth? An Wufeng destroyed the Miao family and destroyed a crossbow army in Baohu. The losses were heavy. If you were Aiyulibalibada, would you believe in the truth?"

Mr. Guo was stunned and silent.

Guo Yingjun thought for a while and said, "Since he himself doesn't let Aiyulibalibada know, he naturally has his intentions. Uncle, you still implement the plan with An Wufeng. I left the capital. Fortunately, Aiyulibalibada has no deadline. If you have to last for a year or two, maybe, the capital has changed in spring and autumn, so it's hard to say if I don't have to do this task."

Mr. Guo nodded and said, "That's all, just take one step at a time."

He suddenly stared at his nephew and said in a deep voice: "Haojun, if you have the chance, you must check An Wufeng's true identity."

Guo Yingjun was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle..."

Mr. Guo said softly: "I always feel a faint breath of 'Ice Heaven Magical Art' on him..."

Mr. Guo Er and Mr. Guo San's faces changed drastically and they all became solemn.

Guo Yingjun said: "Uncle, you mean..."

Mr. Guo immediately said: "Impossible!"

Mr. Guo San said: "Second brother, how are you so sure?"

Mr. Guo Er said: "Although my Guo family's 'Bingtian Divine Art' is powerful, it is indeed extremely strict in the physical condition of practitioners. The most basic one is to have the 'Nine Yin Jue Zhi'. Even if he is handsome, he only has eight meridians with sufficient yin, and the 'Bingtian Divine Art' has only reached the fifth level. In the past hundred years, the eldest sister was born with the 'Nine Yin Jue Zhi', and with her ice and snow intelligence, she only reached the seventh level, which is too far from the peak of the twelve level. Since the eldest sister disappeared, the handsome man in the world can barely be called the only 'Bingtian Divine Art', and there is no possibility that others will practice this method."

Mr. Guo San said lightly: "Second brother, don't forget that when the eldest sister gave birth to a son with that man, it would not be surprising if he had the attributes of the eldest sister."

Mr. Guo Er said: "You are talking about the eldest son of the Meng family. Our nephew Meng Wan'an, let alone ten years ago, he was a little brat who knew nothing. His father strictly prohibited him from practicing martial arts and would never teach him the 'Bingtian Divine Art' formula. Moreover, last year, his blind father knocked down the Qiantang River. Do you think the chaotic power in the dream was blown out? How can Xiao An have a life!"

Mr. Guo clenched his fists tightly and said, "I really want to kill Meng Zhongyou. If it is not his opponent, hum!"

This time, not only did his two brothers despise him, but even his precious son looked disgusted.

Mr. Guo waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, anyway, I believe in my feeling, handsome snacks."

Yingjun took a breath, her face full of entanglement, and said, "Yes, my nephew can save it. But, if he is really my cousin, what should I do? Should I kill or not? Oh, it's so entangled..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already escaped.

It would be impossible not to escape. The three old men, who were nearly two hundred years old, stood up, rolled up their sleeves, and waved their old fists like a bowl of head in a sturdy manner. If they wanted to beat him up, would he dare to resist?
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