After rebirth, I became the stupid son of the Hou family

Since Fan Yao and Chen Ming left the Xuanwu Dynasty's mission, they rushed towards home without stopping.

After traveling for a day and a night, I finally returned to the place where I was born and raised.

When he opened the door to his home again, even though he had only been away for a few short months, the home was already overgrown with weeds and looked like a withered scene.

His heart felt like it was blocked by something, making him so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Chen Ming, who was behind him, watched quietly as he opened the doors one after another.

He seemed to be looking for something until he opened all the doors in the house.

When he came to the room where his mother had lived, he looked at the tables and chairs. The table was already covered with dust. It seemed to be telling him that the owner here was long gone.

Fan Yao was trying his best to control his emotions, but at this moment, he seemed to see his mother's voice and smile.

She was sitting there waving to him. Suddenly, he subconsciously wanted to hug his mother. He lost control of his emotions and fell down on the chair where his mother had been sitting, and burst into tears.

Chen Ming, who had been following him silently, came to his side and looked at him like a child, letting go of the sadness in his heart.

He patted his shoulder lightly, then comforted him and said:

"Master, I know you are sad, and so is everyone else. My wife died tragically, and the two young masters and their families were affected. But things are still like this, and now you can only wipe away your tears and cheer up. You are just crying If your body is broken, Madam will never feel sorry for you again."

Fan Yao's sad mood eased slightly after a burst of venting just now.

He said to Chen Ming in a trembling voice;

"This originally good family was destroyed because of my background. I am the sinner of this family. I am sorry for all the people who lost their lives because of me. The two brothers and their family are even more innocent. Although they are with I am not related by blood. But since I was a child, I have never been treated as an outsider. And my nieces and nephews who are only a few years old. What's wrong with them? Why should I kill them all? Do I want to avenge this? , It’s a waste of time. Chen Ming, what should I do now? Now that I’m back, I can’t put this hatred aside anymore. If I can’t avenge this revenge, I will die of depression. "

Chen Ming looked at his increasingly crazy state and said to him distressedly:

"Young Master, aren't we here just for revenge? But things have to be done step by step, and we have to plan what to do next. I know you feel sad. Come back when your real revenge has been avenged. Let’s pay homage to them properly and comfort their spirits in heaven.”

Only then did Fan Yao regain his composure. He wiped the tears on his face and came outside.

He looked up at the stars in the sky, letting the biting cold wind blow at his broken heart.

At this moment, a figure flashed on the courtyard wall, and a dozen men in black jumped in.

Chen Ming, who heard the sound, jumped out of the room. He held a long knife in his hand and blocked Fan Yao behind him.

As soon as Fan Yao came back, he saw someone else coming to kill him, and his eyes instantly ignited with raging anger. He pushed Chen Ming away from him and said to the person in front of him:

"Are you sent by Yeluhan or the Queen? Don't you just want to kill me? Come on, I'm right here. If you have the ability, come and kill me."

The men in black who came in originally came directly towards Fan Yao. Now when I heard Fan Yao shout, I was shocked by his shout.

They were so frightened that they took another step back. Chen Ming, who was behind him, took another step forward, pointed the knife in his hand at the killers and said:

"I ask you who has the ability to come up first. If you come one, I will kill one, if you come two, I will kill a pair. Whoever wants to try my knife first."

The men in black looked at each other, and one of them, who looked like a leader, said to Fan Yao:

"Fan Yao, we have no grievances with you in the past and no enmity in the near future. But we are entrusted by others to be loyal. Today next year will be the anniversary of your death. Everyone, please join me."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, several other men in black attacked Fan Yao and Chen Ming.

Chen Ming took the lead and jumped into the courtyard. He was like an enraged tiger, fighting with those people.

Fan Yao also rushed into the crowd with a knife, but the two of them were surrounded by more than a dozen men in black. No matter how hard they tried to block them, they could not withstand the siege.

Just when the two of them were trying their best to resist, they saw a sudden chaos behind the man in black.

Fan Yao looked around and saw someone in the crowd falling to the ground with a loud sound.

Then there was another sound. They saw that the momentum was not right, and the men in black who surrounded Fan Yao and Chen Ming all looked back.

I saw a man in the back also dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his face.

He waved a sword in his hand and stabbed hard at the black man in front of him.

Those who only focused on dealing with Fan Yao and Chen Ming were stabbed by him one after another while they were unprepared.

In this way, the man in black had to deal with the people on both sides, and his momentum was suddenly greatly reduced.

Seeing that he had help, Chen Ming slashed at those people with all his strength. At this time, the leader of the men in black saw that he had lost the advantage of having a large number of people, and knew that it was impossible to kill Fan Yao again.

He roared, jumped out of the fight, and said to everyone: "Brothers, let me spread."

Even their companions who fell on the ground ran away.

The masked man in black struck each of the people who fell on the ground with his sword. After finding that they were all dead, he took off the cloth from their faces.

Although it was dark night, Fan Yao recognized it immediately:

"Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen wiped the sword with his clothes, then replaced the sword pin and said to Fan Yao:

"I knew this would be the result. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise they would have succeeded again."

Fan Yao came to Jiang Chen and said to Jiang Chen:

"How did you get out? Aren't you afraid that King Wei will know your whereabouts?"

Jiang Chen stepped forward and said to him:

"So, I have to go back quickly. Since they already know that you are back, you can't stay here for long. Clean up and change places quickly, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time."

Fan Yao sighed and said:

"I have a home now and can't go back. Where can I stay?"

Jiang Chen looked at the sad Fan Yao in front of him and said:

"Fan Yao, I know you feel sad when you come back, but now is not the time to be sad. You have to find a way to see the emperor now. This may be the only way for you to escape from the predicament. If they can send someone to kill you once, they will Someone may be sent to kill you a second time. By then, will you be so lucky to escape their pursuit again and again?"