Chapter 510 Unfilial Son
Fu's Hall.
Fu Qi rushed to the scene in a hurry, and all the guards of the Fu family in the hall had been subdued by a group of men in black.
Bo Hanzhou sat in the main seat with his legs crossed, looking at him with a half-smile, "Now everyone is here."
Fu Qi looked around and finally saw the patriarch lying on the ground. His face suddenly changed, "Bo Hanzhou! The patriarch is your uncle, how could you tie him up?"
At this moment, the head of the Fu family, Fu Hong, Bo Hanzhou's uncle, was tied up with a hemp rope and was lying on the ground struggling like a pig to be slaughtered.
Fu Qi wanted to get closer to untie the rope.
A pistol was pressed against the back of his head.
"Young Master Hanzhou has really made great progress..." Fu Qi gritted his teeth secretly. He could not even feel the gunman approaching.
It can be imagined that the men in black brought by Bo Hanzhou this time are all high-level warriors.
It is difficult to win over high-level warriors.
Bo Hanzhou actually found so many high-level warriors in one go.
His strength is no longer what it used to be!
Bo Hanzhou's expression was indifferent. "I just came to pay tribute to my grandfather. I didn't expect my uncle to attack me as soon as I entered the door."
"My uncle still hates me as much as before."
Fu Hong on the ground was so angry that he wanted to curse, but his mouth was sealed with tape. He could only sob and stare at Bo Hanzhou.
Fu Qi took a deep breath and said, "Master Hanzhou, there are distinguished guests at home. If word gets out that you treat the head of the family like this, people will think you are disobedient and unfilial."
A sneer flashed across Bo Hanzhou's handsome face: "Unfilial?"
"I am neither my uncle's biological child nor his parent, so how can I be unfilial?"
"He should be the one who is unfilial."
"Grandpa's death anniversary was three days away, but for the sake of his political achievements, he hastily completed the sacrifice in advance..."
Bo Hanzhou's eyes fell sharply on Fu Hong, "Uncle, aren't you afraid that grandpa will come back to the world of the living to cause trouble for you, an unfilial son?"
"Mmmmm!" Fu Hong was so angry that if Bo Hanzhou wasn't from the same bloodline as him, he really wanted to curse all his ancestors!
Fu Qi looked at the embarrassed patriarch and panicked. He quickly advised Bo Hanzhou, "Master Hanzhou, this matter has nothing to do with the patriarch. The patriarch gave me such an important matter as the sacrifice early in the morning. It was me who was cunning and incompetent. Master Hanzhou, please punish me!"
He plopped down and knelt down immediately.
Bo Hanzhou was too lazy to pay attention to him and ordered his men, "Go prepare for the sacrificial ceremony. The more grand the better."
Hundreds of well-trained warriors nodded: "Yes!"
They took the things needed for the sacrifice, ignored Fu Hong's murderous gaze, and began to set up the sacrificial ritual in the hall of the Fu family.
Watching them unscrupulously light white candles in the hall and hang up the old man's portrait that was more than two meters tall.
Fu Hong was so angry that he almost had a heart attack!
But when he saw his old father's portrait, the deep gaze made his heart skip a beat.
Unexplained palpitations...
No, no.
He had asked a Taoist priest a long time ago, who said that his old father was already in the underworld waiting to be reincarnated, and once he was on the registration form, it would be impossible for him to return to the world of the living.
So over the years, he never cared about his father's death anniversary.
I don’t know why today’s portrait gave him a guilty feeling.
It was as if his old father was really hanging on the wall, staring at him coldly, silently questioning why he had not performed proper sacrifices to him over the years.
"Master Hanzhou, you can offer sacrifices, but please let the Patriarch go." Fu Qi knelt on the ground and begged, "The Patriarch is the head of the family after all. If you do this, you will chill the hearts of the Fu family!"
Bo Hanzhou stood under the portrait, looking at his grandfather's portrait with gentle eyes, and said softly, "Grandpa, your grandson is here to see you."
"Master Han Zhou..."
"It's not up to me to decide whether to let him go or not." Bo Hanzhou turned around and looked down at Fu Hong. "It depends on whether my uncle listens to me. I'm just worried that if I let him go, he'll bite people like a mad dog."
Fu Hong was so angry that he almost died. Who the hell is the mad dog? !
This damn Bo Hanzhou let his men tie him up without saying a word to him as soon as he entered the room!
He really has nothing to say!
Fu Qi quickly knelt down beside Fu Hong and said, "Master, please nod your head quickly to show that you will not disrupt the sacrifice."
After a pause, he whispered, "The people that Bo Hanzhou brought are all high-level warriors. The guards at home can't deal with them. It's better to save the green mountains than to worry about the firewood, master! Get away first, and then find a way to punish him!"
Fu Hong understood the truth, he just didn't want to bow down to a junior!
After an intense psychological struggle, Fu Hong gritted his teeth and nodded towards Bo Hanzhou.
Bo Hanzhou then smiled and said, "Then untie it."
Fu Qi hurriedly untied the rope for the patriarch and helped him stand up.
Fu Hong said nothing, but just glared at Bo Hanzhou angrily, then left the hall with a flick of his sleeves.
Fu Qi followed him out.
Bo Hanzhou turned around nonchalantly and saw that there was a little dust on the corner of his grandfather's portrait. He raised his sleeve without hesitation and wiped it clean carefully.
"You are quite fierce." A careless voice sounded from behind.
Bo Hanzhou turned around and saw Jiang Ci, and immediately smiled, "Jiang Jiang!"
"Here, you should call me Master Feng."
"Okay~!"
"You embarrassed Fu Hong in public at the Fu family. I'm afraid he won't let you go easily." Jiang Ci said.
Bo Hanzhou smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have enough people with me. If it's not enough, there will be support from outside."
"Jiang... ahem, Master Feng, come and see if the sacrificial supplies I prepared are enough?"
Jiang Ci looked at the black-clad guards he brought with him, one of whom was carrying two large bags of gold and silver ingots, and couldn't help laughing, "That's enough."
"Then can I still see grandpa?" Bo Hanzhou looked expectant.
Jiang Ci said: "I checked your grandfather, he was already registered among the reincarnated people ten years ago-"
"Grandpa has been reincarnated?" Bo Hanzhou misunderstood, and his handsome face suddenly became lost.
"Don't interrupt me before I finish." Jiang Ci continued, "Being registered doesn't mean they have been reincarnated. The birth rate in the world of the living has decreased, so they have to wait for an opportunity to be reincarnated."
Being registered only means that you have the qualifications and opportunity to be reborn.
"Your grandfather is still waiting in line to be reincarnated. I have already conveyed the message to the underworld. It won't be difficult for him to come back. He just needs to go through the approval process. At the latest, he can be sent back by the underworld messenger before dark."
Hearing that he could see his grandfather again, Bo Hanzhou could not hide his excitement. He walked to her side and said gratefully in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Jiang Jiang, thank you!"
Jiang Ci waved his hand, "It's a small matter."
At this moment, Fu Hong returned to the study and was so angry that he smashed the golden toad on the table.
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