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No.1 Bodyguard (Web Novel) - Chapter 430 An Opportunity For War

Chapter 430 An Opportunity For War

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"Where are you going, miss? Do you need us to arrange a car to take you there? If you don't need it, we should go back."

Under the lights at the entrance of the palace, the two elites of the War God Palace who were responsible for sending Lin Shuimo out said expressionlessly. They stood beside Lin Shuimo, one on the left and the other on the right. Their bodies were straight and their eyes subconsciously swept around. They never looked at the sexy and beautiful Lin Shuimo. He was tough, cold and murderous.

The elites of the War God Palace were originally elites that were even more professional than many of the Empire's professional soldiers.

"Uh, thank you. No, I have a car."

Lin Shuimo subconsciously replied. He watched as the figures of the two elite warriors disappeared from sight at the border between light and darkness. After a long time, he smiled bitterly with a complicated expression.

Sure enough, it's a wonderful story.

Lin Shuimo's delicate body trembled slightly as tears gushed out of her eyes once again. In the blink of an eye, tears had already flowed down her face.

Monstrous power, absolute strength, core status, vast wealth, and valiant warriors.

The War God Palace in the night was not brightly lit, but no one dared to ignore it. This was a majesty hidden in the darkness.

This is...

His own cousin's residence.

Unfortunately, it was destined to have nothing to do with him or his family.

The War God King, one of the three great emperors of the royal family, was his cousin in terms of bloodline...

Lin Shuimo had a strange feeling in his heart, but more of it was an uncontrollable colic.

When he found out about Lin Xuanyuan's background, She had too much to say in her heart, She wanted to tell Lin Xuanyuan, The Lin Clan in Nine Continents City didn't have any strong capital at all, She wanted to tell Lin Xuanyuan, Back then, the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City had to compromise She wanted to tell Lin Xuanyuan, Sacrificing his little aunt, He even kicked Third Uncle out of the house, It was all helpless. She wanted to tell Lin Xuanyuan that her father regretted it. Her grandfather had also suffered for more than 20 years. She wanted to tell Lin Xuanyuan that the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City also needed to survive. Third Uncle's quarrel with the clan was his own position, but Grandfather's position represented the entire Lin Clan in Nine Continents City.

This was an explanation. It was fine to say repentance, but Lin Shuimo understood that no matter what, if he told Lin Xuanyuan now, the other party would think that he was sophistry.

And no matter how much he said, Lin Xuanyuan still had a reason to hate the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City. It's not something that you understand or don't understand, Both sides stand at two extremes, Betrayal was betrayal. Even if his clan had ten million reasons to do so, the injuries to Lin Xuanyuan and his little aunt were the truth. To Lin Xuanyuan, who did not have the slightest bit of recognition for the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City, this fact was the reason why he hated the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City and the Lin Clan in the southwest.

Lin Shuimo left the War God Palace in a daze and got into the car. He looked out of the window and was stunned.

Now that she knew the reason why Lin Xuanyuan hated the Lin Family in Nine Continents City, she understood why the War God King would take care of the Lin Family in the Northeast. She even knew that Lin Xuanyuan was Lin Xiaocao.

After the truth was revealed, she did not know how she felt. Her heart was in a mess. Her mind was blank, and her messy thoughts were constantly gathering into more messy results. This was the first time in her life that Lin Shuimo felt so confused.

After pondering for a while, Lin Shuimo suddenly pushed open the car door and got off the car. His high heels were on the ground. In panic, Lin Shuimo's body suddenly staggered and his naked feet hurt. Lin Shuimo let out a low cry. The tears that he had just stopped flowed again. She bit her lips and limped towards the back of her car.

About fifty meters away, a black BMW saw Lin Shuimo walking over with a painful expression. The BMW door immediately opened. An ordinary looking woman with a dark aura walked out of the BMW and came to Lin Shuimo's side to support her. "Miss Lin, what's the matter?" She said indifferently.

The appearance of a woman in her thirties and sixties, regardless of whether it was her beauty or figure, was not outstanding. The only thing that attracted the most attention was her pair of eyes. They were not beautiful, but they were extremely bright and cold. She inadvertently carried a posture that strangers were not allowed to enter.

"You all came out from here, right?"

"I already know that Lin Xuanyuan is Lin Xiaocao, right? You are Lin Xuanyuan's people, so you are naturally the elites of the War God Palace." Lin Shuimo looked at the woman who supported him with a complicated expression and pointed at the War God Palace a hundred meters away.

The astonishment in the woman's eyes flashed. After thinking for a while, she did not seem to have received any orders from the young tycoon to keep their identities a secret. Thus, she nodded calmly and said, "Imperial Consul No. 65."

"Royal Consul's number 65? That's amazing."

Lin Shuimo said softly, but her thoughts became even more confused. The woman in front of her was the bodyguard that Lin Xiaocao had arranged. There were five people with no names. They were 65, 66, 67, 68 and 69, respectively. Five people were on duty 24 hours a day. 65 was the strongest of the five, and was also the head of the bodyguard team.

65 expressionlessly looked at Lin Shuimo without saying a word.

"65, tell me about your prince."

After a long time, Lin Shuimo said softly.

"No comment."

65 looked at Lin Shuimo and refused without hesitation.

...

"You can stay here tonight."

In the war hall, Lin Xuanyuan opened a guest room on the second floor and looked at the pale and tired Xuanyuan Samsara.

"Alright, Master."

Xuanyuan Lunhui silently replied. His tiny body trembled slightly, and his face carried a trace of unconcealable exhaustion.

Tonight was the biggest turning point in his still young life. The psychological impact on his still young was not small. He ran for ten kilometers without stopping. Although the knife wounds on his body had stopped bleeding, the feeling of weakness continued to corrode his mind and body. He was on the verge of collapse. He wished he could immediately collapse onto the bed.

Lin Xuanyuan looked at the child who was standing in front of him and forcefully supporting himself. This child who made him want to accept disciples, apart from having similar experiences as him, what moved Lin Xuanyuan the most was that he was indeed a good seedling.

At the age of eight or nine, he had run nearly ten kilometers in one breath. He was stunned that he had not been caught up by a few strong adult men. This child's speed and stamina were absolutely terrifying.

Speed.

This was Lin Xuanyuan's current specialty.

If he nurtured him, Lin Xuanyuan was confident that as long as this child didn't die halfway, he would definitely be a super expert in decades to come.

However, Lin Xuanyuan did not have a specific concept of how to nurture him. Just because he was strong did not mean that he was a master teacher of his generation. He definitely had no problem killing and setting fire to his disciples, but he really did not have any experience in teaching his own disciples.

Could it be that he was going his own way?

Lin Xuanyuan shook his head subconsciously. Not to mention whether the child could stand it or not, Even if he really gritted his teeth and held on, whether he could live until he grew up was a problem. Most of the time, Lin Xuanyuan would admit that he could live to this point. Sometimes, he really relied on some luck. The training of peak techniques was a near-death experience. Without any foundation to cultivate, it was basically no different from courting death.

At present, the safest method was to let Xuanyuan Samsara learn the Balance Technique first. After he had a certain foundation, he would come into contact with the peak technique. A few years later, Lin Shuhua could almost grow up. At that time, bringing along one large and one small was the safest method.

However, no matter how safe it was, he still had to face life and death in the end...

Lin Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then he touched Xuanyuan Samsara's head and smiled, "Have a good rest. We'll talk after you officially become a teacher."

Xuanyuan Samsara nodded obediently. After hesitating for a moment, he mustered up his courage and said, "Master, my mother..."

He wanted to say something, but the meaning in his words was clearly expressed.

Lin Xuanyuan remained silent for a long time before patting his head without saying anything.

He was indeed unable to grasp Cheng Shuang's current situation, so it was naturally not easy to exaggerate. Under normal circumstances, Cheng Shuang should have been taken away by the Supervision Department. However, it was hard to say whether it was the Imperial Supervision Department or the Supervision Department of Southwest City. Moreover, within the Imperial Supervision Department, the Southwest Faction also had its own strength.

And...

With Qin Shian's status in the southwest faction and Lin Fengxue's methods, more than ten hours had already passed. Even if Cheng Shuang was really taken away by the power of the imperial supervision department, Lin Xuanyuan did not think that the pitiful woman was still alive.

Kill and silence.

Doing such a thing for the southwest faction was originally one of the important meanings of Lin Fengxue's existence.

Moreover, even if he took ten thousand steps back, If Cheng Shuang was still alive, then she was not an innocent woman. At the very least, the fact that someone had bribed Qin Shi'an through Cheng Shuang's hand was clearly recorded in the diary. The amount was huge, and her spending over the years was also closely related to the stolen money. So even if Cheng Shuang was fine now, her future fate would not be any better. The death penalty? Death? At the very least, he would definitely have to eat a few decades' worth of prison food.

Cheng Shuang obviously understood this point, and Butler Sun also understood it. However, in the end, Xuanyuan Samsara still ran out with the diary. This completely showed that Cheng Shuang had already put herself in for her son without any hesitation.

So...

Even if Cheng Shuang was alive, it would be difficult for Lin Xuanyuan to ask Imperial Supervisory Minister Guo Tianlong for help.

Although Guo Tianlong was the leader of the royal faction, this did not mean that he did not have any principles. On the contrary, it was precisely because Guo Tianlong was old and strong in principle that he had full prestige in the royal faction and in the entire empire.

No matter what, it was difficult for Lin Xuanyuan to open his mouth.

Lin Xuanyuan's silence seemed to let Xuanyuan Lunhui understand something. He waited silently for a while, but didn't say anything else. He quietly walked into the room, climbed onto the bed, and covered his body with a quilt.

Lin Xuanyuan looked at the choked and trembling Xuanyuan Samsara on the bed. After a long silence, he silently turned around and took out his phone. He found Guo Tianlong's number and dialed.

"Elder Guo, are you disturbing your rest?"

When the call was connected, Lin Xuanyuan smiled and took the initiative to speak.

"No, I'm getting old and I don't have enough sleep. Xuanyuan, is something the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Guo Tianlong smiled and replied.

Lin Xuanyuan pressed the notebook in his pocket and went downstairs. He smiled and said, "Well, I'm going to the Hidden Dragon Sea to sit at your place. There are some things I need to hand over to Elder Guo. Originally, it would be fine tomorrow, but I don't think there's any benefit in delaying this matter."

"Alright, welcome."

Guo Tianlong laughed heartily.

Lin Xuanyuan smiled and hung up the phone. Looking at the declining number in the elevator, he continued to dial. This time, he called Guo Zhinu, the head of the Ministry of Justice. "Minister Guo? Did you not sleep? Hmm, something happened. Right, let's interview him. I'm going to Elder Yin Longhai's office now. Let's go together. Alright, see you later."

Hanging up, Lin Xuanyuan looked at the elevator expressionlessly.

With the southwest faction using the death of Yun Shanluan to put tremendous pressure on the royal clan, Qin Shi'an's matter undoubtedly gave the royal clan an an excuse to retaliate.

But...

Lin Xuanyuan looked at the notebook in his hand and evaluated the weight of the diaries on it.

It was not easy for them to grasp this opportunity to retaliate.

This time, there will be no compromise.

Therefore, even if Qin Shi'an was overthrown, the only thing awaiting the royal family was a strong battle between the two factions.

This notebook was undoubtedly an opportunity for war.

Then let's go to war! ! !

Attacking each other was better than defending unilaterally.

Lin Xuanyuan held the notebook in his hand, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

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