Crazy beauty never salty fish

"If the consequences are serious, we..." Xie Xiu was inexplicably worried.

She has already boarded the thief's boat, and there is no turning back. If the boat capsizes, won't she die with her?
"The situation is serious now. If there are other accidents, I will send you to the teacher for devil training. You should be mentally prepared." He Xianjun crossed his hands and planned the follow-up.

"I see." Xie Xiu nodded.

Guo Rang smiled, "The teacher is quite fierce, don't be afraid."

That, for Miss Jiao like Xie Xiu, might be a nightmare.

The next day, Guan Yunhong followed his biological clock and opened his eyes, staring at the bright light outside the window.

She opened the door and went downstairs.

"Little Guan, you got up so early?" A middle-aged man with a refined appearance was already sitting in the dining room with kind eyes.

"Hello, Uncle Yu." She smiled back.

This is Huo Yuqing's father, Yu Zhemin.

He came back this time to take over the follow-up work of Yu Zhexi.This opportunity was begged by his daughter for him, and he also intends to try one last time.

Ordinarily, this job should have been handled by Yu Xizhuo, but after Mr. Yu talked with him for a while, he was relieved.

Mr. Yu was sitting in the master bedroom, and Yu Xizhuo was standing beside him, serving Mr. Yu for dinner.

"Is there a reason why you handed over the work to your uncle?" The old man observed his grandson while eating siu mai.

"Well, it's a chance for uncle to show off." Yuxi smiled.

He made an appointment with Guan Yunhong, she would help her get rid of Yu Zhexi, and he was responsible for recommending his uncle to the position.

Moreover, although he knew that there might be hidden doubts about his own life experience, he was indeed born later than his father died.

After all, he was hurt by this fact. He had doubts and did not do well.

"You have doubts, there is no one else here." Mr. Yu looked at him kindly, looking at his own grandson.

Yu Xizhuo opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "Grandpa, I... am not from the Yu family, am I?"

He stared into the old man's eyes, and there was a rare look of panic in his eyes.

"You are from the Yu family, but your father is no longer." Mr. Yu slowly talked about the events of the year.

"Back then, your father, my son, fell in love with another person in his own marriage. He would rather leave this family and break away from the family because of her."

"When he decided to leave, I made an agreement with him that his first child will be sent back to the family to be raised as your mother's biological child. That child is you."

"That's it." Yuxizhuo understood.

No wonder the old man gave him such great power, and even allowed him to compete with his uncles at a young age.In this way, he can be regarded as the substitute of his father in the family.

"Your father and that woman faked their deaths and left home. I know where they are now. Are you going to meet them?" Mr. Yu drank the black tea in his cup and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"No, it's not necessary." Yu Xizhuo refused.

Since his father no longer belonged to the family and his doubts were resolved, there was no need to do indifferent things.

"Go down and help your uncle, I want to go back to sleep." The old man put the half-drunk tea on the table and went back to his room.

Yu Xizhuo went back downstairs to arrange matters.

The person in charge of translating the stele was assigned to the backstage, and one of the young men stared at Guan Yunhong's face, guessing in his heart.

The people above him sent a good assassin yesterday, but now that Guan Yunhong can sit here, it means that the assassin is gone.

This also means that there must be a force behind Guan Yunhong that his master doesn't know, protecting her in secret.

On the other side, the arranged guest seats.

The man was standing among the crowd. He had just heard the report from his subordinates that the assassin he had sent out was already dead, and the opponent's strike was very neat and fatal with one blow.

He couldn't understand why Guan Yunhong delivered food and ran a courier, but also ran a master bodyguard for himself.

Could it be that all of her luck was not sacrificed, and she could use the remaining luck to change her fate against the sky?How strong is her luck? It's no longer the category of human beings, is it?
The stele was lifted up.

Translators came in one after another.

"Guan Yunhong... She has survived to this day, so it seems that there is no need to continue to target her." Patriarch Yin stared at that face, ready to put away all the arrangements.

Guan Yunhong's identity was exposed last night, and the higher-ups should have sent someone to deal with it. Since she is still alive, it means the higher-ups meant to let her go.

At this time, Guan Yunhong didn't know that the fact that he could live until the next morning could cause so many people's inner changes.

She just stared at the inscription on the stone tablet and translated word by word.

The inscriptions have the same root as the language in the land of the Celestial Dynasty, but they use older sentences.

Guan Yunhong carefully translated all the words with inscriptions he was familiar with, and briefly understood the meaning.

"It probably means that there is an evil cultivator coming to invade, and someone will stand up to protect everyone. This prophecy is a bit like a traditional hero work." Guan Yunhong chatted with the old translator beside him.

"Indeed, but I still feel that something is wrong." The old translator pushed his glasses and compared the reference documents in his hand again.

Guan Yunhong stared at the words on the stone tablet, nodded, and compared them again.

As he said, there are several inscriptions that are special.

However, before she continued to confirm, someone had already reported the result of the translation to the guests.

"It means that one day we will be able to wipe out the evil cultivators, and there will be someone who will stand up to help us wipe out the evil cultivators, is that so?" Mu Zeyuan, the Patriarch of the Mu Family, touched his chin.

He turned his eyes to Rong Xueheng who was sitting beside him, "I think this person looks like you."

Rong Xueheng chuckled, "I'm nothing special."

Thank you future father-in-law, he is just a banished fairy who wants to fall in love, and doesn't want to save the world.

"Really? But I think you are very special." Mu Zeyuan stared at his face, "I have a feeling that you are definitely not an ordinary family member."

"Uncle, you are probably the only one who feels this way?" Rong Xueheng was a little nervous.

The Banished Immortal is also an Immortal, and his identity cannot be disclosed to ordinary people, so everyone thinks that he is just the product of the old man's flirtatious, and has no other doubts.

"That's right, but if it's really special, the most special thing in this world is my daughter." He patted his daughter's head.

"Huh?" Mu Weiqing raised her head.

"A daughter is the most precious treasure of a father, isn't it?"

"That's right, why didn't I see your wife? Has she traveled around the world again?" Rong Xueheng was curious.

As soon as he said this, Mu Zeyuan's expression changed, and even Mu Weiqing's expression was wrong. (end of this chapter)