"Combat Mission?"

When Guo Jingming heard this, he was immediately happy and swept away his previous depression.

"Dad, are you talking about it true? You really want to fight those orcs?" Guo Jingming's eyes flashed and he couldn't wait to ask Guo Dasong.

Guo Dasong looked serious. He looked at Guo Jingming, then at Wu Lang, and said, "Jingming, do you know what dad is most worried about?"

"What?" Guo Jingming asked.

"Dad is worried about you."

"Oh? Dad, what's wrong with me?" Guo Jingming was puzzled.

"Jingming, you should learn more from your senior brother. Look, you have calmness whenever you encounter major events. This is the realm that a practitioner should have. Didn't your father tell you? He is calm in everything he does." Guo Dasong said.

Guo Jingming was dissatisfied, but said, "Dad, I understand, please tell me the specific task."

"Look, you kid, can't hold back now!" Guo Dasong couldn't help laughing.

After all, Guo Jingming is his only son. Although Guo Dasong is angry, he is eager to become a child. He naturally hopes that his son can be better so that he can inherit his position.

It is fair and cruel in Xuantian Continent.

The fairness lies in that as long as you practice diligently and achieve a certain level of cultivation, you can gain a certain status.

The cruel side of it is: even if your ancestors have high cultivation and high status, once your descendants are unworthy and their cultivation does not match the status and resources they have, there will be people who will continue to replace you.

It has the meaning of the strong prey on the weak.

However, this is also the unchanging truth in the world of practice.

The strong are the strong, and the weak can only be the weak. This is also the driving force for countless practitioners to continue to practice hard.

This is how Guo Dasong treats his son, and this is how Wu Rencai treats his son and daughter.

"Dad, I understand. I listen to you. I must be calm." Guo Jingming compromised with Guo Dasong.

Guo Dasong pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, Alang, Jingming, you can prepare for it today. Tomorrow morning, I will lead 300 disciples to the border."

"Ah? So fast? Let's leave tomorrow?" Guo Jingming was a little surprised.

"What? Jingming, aren't you looking forward to the border?" Guo Dasong said with a serious expression.

"Yes, but Dad, are there too few of these 300 disciples? Do you also have to bring tens of thousands of soldiers?" Guo Jingming asked.

"No need." Guo Dasong said, "You and Alang are still young and have insufficient experience in leading troops to fight. So, you can bring three hundred disciples this time."

"Master, I understand." Wu Lang said, "Do you let us explore the strength of these orcs first?"

Guo Dasong nodded and said, "Yes, if you take these 300 disciples, if you encounter orcs, don't be reckless, but take some strategies to give them some blows and let them know our strength."

"Dad, then why don't we put a big army in the army and give those orcs a fatal blow?" Guo Jingming was puzzled.

"Jingming, you will understand this in the future. Just do it according to your father's arrangements now." Guo Dasong said.

"Yes!" Guo Jingming agreed.

"And—" Guo Dasong said again, "Jingming, this time the task is mainly your senior brother. All orders are followed by your senior brother. You must learn more."

"Ah?" Guo Jingming was stunned for a moment.

"What? Or you're staying here?" Guo Dasong said coldly.

"Oh, dad, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to my senior brother for this mission." Guo Jingming said.

Wu Lang next to him was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, you two go down and prepare, pick some brave disciples and match them with some useful weapons," said Guo Dasong.

"yes!"

Guo Jingming and Wu Lang took the order and left.

"This kid really doesn't understand my good intentions!" Guo Dasong looked at their distant figures and couldn't help but sigh.

Guo Dasong's words seemed to be saying to Wu Lang, but actually said to his son.

Guo Dasong wants his son to grow up as soon as possible, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in other abilities and strategies.

Not to mention others, Guo Jingming was a little unable to keep up with his senior brother Wu Lang.

This is also what Guo Dasong is worried about.

And this time, Guo Dasong finally decided to pull his son out for training.

Facing the vicious orc, Guo Dasong was a little worried about his son's safety, but he couldn't bear to let the child get involved in the wolf. He knew that if he didn't let his son go, he might be hurt in the future.

...

Guo Dasong sat in the middle hall and was quiet for a while.

At this time, Ren Gong, dressed like a housekeeper, walked in respectfully.

"Zhen'an, how are the matter arranged?" Guo Dasong asked in a low voice.

Wang Zhen'an, Guo Dasong's housekeeper, has been following Guo Dasong for more than ten years and has done nothing. He has been trusted by Guo Dasong. Most of the affairs of the Black Wind Mansion are under the control of Wang Zhen'an.

"The city lord, the four members of the Wu family have already arranged it."

"Oh? Are they satisfied with their residence?" Guo Dasong asked again.

"Haha, don't worry, the city lord, they are very satisfied. According to Lord Wu, it is really rare to have such a safe and comfortable place."

"Yes, I took a lot of risks when I keep them here." Guo Dasong's face was solemn, and he instructed again: "Zhen'an, remember, don't mention this matter to anyone, and you can't let the young city lord and Wu Lang know about it."

"I understand, the city lord."

"And—" Guo Dasong said again, "Zhen'an, you also find an opportunity to say to the people of the Wu family, let them only move in that yard, don't walk around, eat and drink, and you can treat them well. Otherwise, we will bring disaster."

Wang Zhenan smiled slightly and said, "City Lord, don't worry, the people of the Wu family are more careful than us. City Lord Wu, just now, asked me to ask you when you have time and he wants to thank you in person."

"Well, wait and let them settle down first." Guo Dasong said, remembering another thing, and said to Wang Zhen'an: "Zhen'an, I forgot, have you been in Heifeng Mansion for ten years?"

Wang Zhenan didn't know why Guo Dasong suddenly asked this question. He thought for a while and said, "City Lord, it's more than ten years old. When I came to join the City Lord, the young city lord was only six years old."

"Oh, so it's been thirteen years. Okay, Zhen'an, thank you for your hard work over the years, and you have made a lot of contributions to our Guo family."

"Haha..." Wang Quanan smiled, "City Lord, why did you talk about this today? How could I make any contributions from me? I can't even talk about hard work! I was taken in by the city lord back then, otherwise, I don't know if I, Wang Quanan, can still live now!"

After hearing Wang Quanan's words, Guo Dasong suddenly became happy.
Chapter completed!