"Interesting, a dying fool actually learned to kill?! "Hearing the commotion outside, Han Long, a young man sitting below, flashed a hint of interest in his eyes. He suddenly stood up and strode towards the door, shouting," Hey, Father, I'll go out and have some fun"
This Han Long is the eldest son of Han Jinrong. During the days when Fang Yuan came to his door to become a son-in-law, he didn't miss finding joy in this' fool '. He once forced the fool to jump into the cesspool, making his whole body dirty and filthy; I was caught peeping at my father's mistress while taking a shower, and I let a fool take the blame.
At first, the fool resisted, but could not withstand Han Long's repeated beatings. In the end, he could only obediently obey. Now that such an obedient servant is about to die, Han Long still feels a little regretful in his heart.
Han Jinrong nodded casually, not taking this matter to heart. Han Long hummed a tune and walked out of the house leisurely. The expressions of everyone in the lobby also relaxed, and the topic quickly shifted from Fang Yuan to the marriage between Han Wan'er and Zhao Jing.
They were beaming with excitement, imagining the future glory of the Han family, as if a bright future was within reach. Although a gatekeeper just died, in their eyes, it was just a small matter and someone else would do it.
However, just a few seconds later, a series of mournful cries suddenly came from the courtyard outside, instantly shattering their beautiful fantasies about the future. That was the agonizing screams of the household guards, their voices piercing and chilling, making one shudder with fear.
The lobby instantly quieted down, and everyone looked at each other with an inexplicable sense of tension permeating the air. What's going on? "Han Jinrong couldn't sit still anymore. He looked anxiously at the servants below and asked sternly," Are you sure Fang Yuan came alone?"
"Yeah! "Jia Ding's voice trembled with fear, stuttering as he answered.
"What's going on with this scream? "Han Jinrong chased after him.
Jiading couldn't answer, "Han Jinrong seemed to suddenly remember something and shouted in horror," Quick, go and call the young master back"
"Yes, sir! "The servant immediately turned around and ran towards the door. But as soon as he ran to the entrance of the lobby, a black shadow flew in like a shell from outside and hit him heavily.
"Bang! "With a muffled sound, Jia Ding and the black shadow flew out together and finally deeply embedded themselves in a wall, motionless.
"Ah! "The wives, concubines, and maidservants present screamed in fear, their voices sharp and piercing.
Immediately, amidst the terrified gazes of the crowd, a young man dressed in green slowly walked into the lobby. The handsome and extraordinary face of the young man was familiar to everyone present... it was none other than Fang Yuan!
As soon as Fang Yuan stepped into the lobby, his gaze immediately turned to Han Jinrong sitting in the main seat. He had a warm smile on his face like a spring breeze and said, "Father in law, aren't you looking for your son? I personally brought him back for you
Did you send it back? "Han Jinrong was momentarily confused and paused for several seconds before suddenly realizing something and quickly turning his head to look.
I saw my son Han Long's body tightly entwined with that family member through the cracks in the wall, blood and flesh blurred, and unbearable to see.
Han Jinrong instantly understood the meaning behind Fang Yuan's words and let out a mournful scream, "My son!"
[Sending a son to meet his father, good deeds worth an additional thirty]
The words recorded in the "Good Samaritan Sutra" form a sharp contrast with Han Jinrong's screams. Fang Yuan didn't care at all. He scanned the crowd and clapped his hands, saying with a smile, "Very good, everyone is here, so I don't have to look for them one by one." As he spoke, his brow furrowed slightly. "But why is there still one missing? Where's my lady?"
Han Wan was not in the lobby, which made Fang Yuan feel like he had served a table of good dishes but not the main course, and he felt a little unhappy. No one answered Fang Yuan's question, and Aunt Er couldn't suppress her inner fear and turned around to run into the house.
But as soon as she took a few steps, a long spear struck from behind like lightning, piercing through her body with a whistling wind. Puff! "Auntie Er let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.
[Killing a malicious woman earns thirty points for good deeds]
Hehe, I've earned quite a bit! "Fang Yuan whispered to himself.
Leaving without listening to others finish speaking is really impolite of your Han family, "Fang Yuan said softly, looking at the body of Second Aunt Tai in a cold tone. At this moment, the people present were so scared that they dared not speak out. They looked at Fang Yuan in terror, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The fool who was once regarded as a lowly person and could be bullied at will by them has now transformed into a terrifying killer god!
Han Jinrong was so scared that he trembled all over and asked tremblingly, "What are you doing here?
Fang Yuan walked briskly towards him, politely indicating his purpose as he walked, "Of course, he came to see off his father-in-law"
[Kill a greedy merchant and traitor, and increase the value of good deeds by 100]
Tsk tsk, take out this bastard... it's really profitable, one person is worth a group! "Fang Yuan's anger instantly dissipated. Sure enough, doing good deeds makes people feel happy. Although he has no expression on his face, there is a hint of joy in his eyes. After killing Han Jinrong, he quickly walked towards the nearest Third Aunt Tai and punched her out without waiting for her to beg for mercy!