Rongyang Hou Mansion, ancestral hall.

The cracks of the old green bricks outside the ancestral hall were mottled, with weeds growing in the cracks. Under the moonlight, the night wind blew and the weeds swung, adding a bit of sadness to the scene where the tragedy had happened. Even the air seemed to become more viscous and heavier here than elsewhere.

It seems to have a fishy smell.

Wang Jin couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Crack.

A muffled sound broke the tranquility of the night.

Wang Jin's hands were shaking when he pushed open the gate of his ancestral hall for the first time.

The door was pushed open, and he followed Zhou Huaishan, raised his foot and walked over the threshold, and walked in.

The ancestral hall, which once had portraits of ancestors and tablets, is now empty, but there is no spider silk that has been used for a long time, and there is not even the old and decaying smell.

The empty house is very clean and it can be seen that someone is cleaning it frequently.

Zhou Huaishan took a deep breath, and with his feelings, he walked to the place where he had kneeled down, stared at the wall opposite for a long time, and slowly knelt down with a look of mourning.

Wang Jin knelt down.

Unlike Zhou Huaishan's surface, his whole body was shaking.

After being born twenty years, Wang Jin was in a state of great emotion, as if he was pressing a mountain, or as if he was moving away from a pressing mountain. It was hard to explain, and he felt both held and blocked, and his whole body was also transparent.

He thought Zhou Huaishan wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

The father and the other two just kowtowed three times silently and withdrew.

Zhou Huaishan stopped a few steps outside the ancestral hall, his voice hoarse, "It's this."

Wang Jin couldn't help but sway.

This is where eight "sons" were beheaded.

He and Su Heng lived, but the other two innocent ones died instead of them.

One is Xu Feng’s three-year-old son, and the other is…

Wang Jin stood there, because of the emotions in his heart, the blue veins on his forehead were raised, and a dense layer of sweat was covered with his forehead. He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the ground.

Twenty years have passed.

Zhou Huaishan sighed muffled, and untied the bags he had prepared in the future, revealing a small basin and a stack of paper ingots inside.

"Damn, I'm bringing Jin'er here."

After holding back for a long time, the tears in Wang Jin's eyes burst out as if they were broken when Zhou Huaishan said this.

His legs became weak, and he knelt down on the ground, rubbing the ground with his fingertips.

"I am coming."

Didn't call her mother.

Zhou Huaishan didn't look at him either, but just took out the small basin from the bag, then took the paper ingots and ignited it, grabbed another handful of paper ingots and stuffed them into Wang Jin's cold hands.

Smile bitterly, with self-deprecating.

"I said before, I will come to see you when I take revenge. As a result, before the revenge is abolished, I will come again.

First, let me show you Jin'er.

Jin'er, he is still alive.

Wang Chengkai raised him very well.

He is a good kid.

I never expected that he would be alive in Wang Chengkai.

Secondly..."

His voice paused.

When Zhou Huaishan said these words, his voice was calm, just as calm as when he recited the book, but the tears were falling, almost destroying the fire in the basin.

"Heng'er is alive, just changed the word "Heng'er" and changed it to "Heng'er". I want me to say that this word is good and lasts forever.

The lady must have never thought that it was Xu Feng and Xu Keying who raised him. Unfortunately, he lived and Xu Feng's son was gone.

The lady still remembers Xu Feng, the eldest son of Duke Xu.

In short, our family still owes Duke Xu’s Mansion.

It was only today that I realized that Keying is the lady of Duke Xu. For so many years, you have never told me that Madam."

Zhou Huaishan was talking nonsensely.

Wang Jin knelt on the side of Zhou Huaishan, tears fell into tears. Not far away, the black shadow who had been squatting in the dark and silently observed stood up at some point and slowly approached them.

The pace of walking was a bit stiff, as if it was crazy.

His eyes were staring at Zhou Huaishan who was burning paper while crying while muttering. Because he was excited, his fists were tightly pinched and his whole body was tense.

He leaned over step by step, and Wang Jin was the first to realize something was wrong.

He looked up and saw the person opposite him. Wang Jin subconsciously stood up, "You..."

Wang Jin's reaction directly made the man wake up from the devil's madness. He glanced at Zhou Huaishan blankly, turned around and left quickly, his figure was as fast as a lightning ghost.

Wang Jin raised his foot and went after him, moving very quickly.

"Don't leave, I'm Jin'er!"

In desperation, this was the only way he could think of to keep people.

At the moment when the word Jin'er was turned out, the man's originally rhythmic steps were messy, but he did not stop.

He pointed his toes and jumped up, trying to jump over the wall.

Just as he flew up, Shen Li came up from the opposite side.

There was Shen Li in front and Wang Jin behind, and his road was blocked.

"Friends, I believe we are not hostile, so it's better to talk." Shen Li approached, his voice low and said as calmly as possible.

However, the man raised his foot and fist to greet Shen Li.

It is not a killer move, but it is a way to escape with a lifelong escape.

The boxing wind is fierce and makes people unbearable.

When he was in close combat, Shen Li glanced at his face and searched quickly in his mind, but he found that he was completely unfamiliar with this face.

Shen Li and him fists and fists to each other, speaking in a hurry.

"You saved my wife today, probably because of my face. I, Shen Li, have a self-knowledge and can't invite you.

Are you for the sake of Rongyang Hou’s face?”

Shen Li suddenly mentioned Rongyang Marquis. The man was obviously influenced by this title and lost his correctness with his palm.

Shen Li turned his head and avoided it, and said in a whim: "Is he an old man from the Rongyang Marquis Mansion? Since he has emerged today, I think you must have your plans. You even save my wife. When the master comes, why do you want to leave?"

After a few fights, Shen Li could see that this man was better than him. The reason why he could still fight so closely was because the other party didn't want to hurt him.

If the other party does not shy away, he will be at a disadvantage now.

However, Shen Li didn't care about these things, and his purpose was very simple. He tried to delay time and let Zhou Huaishan identify it.

"Your three arrows are so good at using them at once. Let me guess who are you studying, Xu Feng, or Ma next year?"

These two names were spoken out, and the man stopped fighting. Under the moonlight, the bottomless black black surged in his eyes, looking straight at Shen Li.

Shen Li also raised his eyebrows, didn't care about his emotions, turned his wrists and said leisurely: "It's not Xu Feng, that's Ma next year. Xu Ningyuan learned from Ma next year and became the current commander of the Northwest Army. Since you are also taught by Ma next year, you can see that your identity is not low...

Tsk, maybe, Ma himself won’t have any good ending next year.”

This sentence was like a sharp sword, directly stabbing the man's vital point. His whole body was trembling with excitement, and his eyes were flashing with murderous aura, and he rushed towards Chen Li directly.

Wang Jin had never dared to disturb Chen Li's scheming and was waiting by the side. Seeing that the man was now murderous intent, he dared not delay and rushed forward.

However, just as the man approached Chen Li, Zhou Huaishan suddenly spoke, "Shunzi."

Zhou Huaishan's voice was not loud, and his tone was nothing special, as if he had just returned from a walk and called someone to pour him a cup of tea.

The person who was shouted stopped forcibly, and the fist he swung was barely stopped, just at Shen Li's sideburns.

His back was facing Zhou Huaishan, and his whole body stood there stiffly, trembling constantly.

Zhou Huaishan slowly stepped forward, "Shunzi?"

(You still remember this person, I mentioned it once)
Chapter completed!