The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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Looking at his son who was yelling, Master Han glanced at him calmly, and then said calmly: Why are you so flustered? You are still yelling in the mansion, how can you be so disgraceful. He was holding a long grass in his hand, teasing the pug in the cage, and his mouth was not idle, hoping that the pug in front of him would talk.

Seeing his father like this, Han Wu couldn't help it. He didn't care about etiquette anymore. He looked at his father and said loudly: Father, the Night King is here!

As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Han paused what he was doing, then turned around, looked at him, and asked loudly: What did you say?

Father, this is the message the guard at the city gate just sent over, saying that the Night King and his guards entered the city this morning, and they should be resting in the inn now.

At this point, Han Wu was a little at a loss. He had heard of Ye Wang's vicious reputation a long time ago. If he knew what the Han family had done here, he would surely show no mercy.

Mr. Han, who was smiling at first, looked at his stupid son who had no opinion and said coldly: "Stand still, there is no point in panicking. We need to think of a solution quickly. This time, it must be nothing good."

Yes, Dad, what should we do? When Han Wu heard him say this, he immediately seemed to have found his backbone and agreed.

Touching his gray beard, a cold light flashed in Mr. Han's eyes. How many people came this time?

The guard at the door said that there were less than 100 people. Hearing Mr. Han's question, Han Wu immediately answered.

Hearing his words, the cold light in Master Han's eyes became even stronger. He turned his head to look at his son and said sternly: "The king came here without prior notice this time. I think it was intentional. Maybe he already knows what we did. In this case, according to the king's temper, he will not let us go."

Han Wu shuddered when he heard Master Han's description. He knew Wang's temper and thought that this time their family was doomed. He didn't want to die. He was still so young and had so much wealth and glory to enjoy. How could he die so easily?

Looking at Master Han, he said in panic: Dad, what should we do? I don't want to die. I'm still so young and I still have so much wealth and glory to enjoy. Dad, please think of a solution!

Master Han was furious when he saw his good-for-nothing son, but the situation was urgent and he didn't have much time to scold him. He glanced in the direction of the inn and said coldly: In this case, let's just go all out and make sure he never comes back.

Dad, what do you mean? Han Wu looked at Master Han's eyes, and his legs suddenly weakened. He had often seen Master Han show such a look before, but it was basically when he was dealing with their family's enemies. Now his father actually moved his target to the killer.

Thinking of the rumors he had heard before, Han Wu was still a little scared, and asked in a trembling voice: What if we fail?

Hearing him ask this, Master Han turned around, glared at him fiercely, and scolded: There is no such thing as a chance of failure. If you fail, you can just wait for our family to be wiped out!

I, I understand. Han Wu heard what Master Han said and immediately understood. Since the Night King came here without informing them in advance, it also showed his attitude. If this action is unsuccessful, the Han family will no longer exist in the North.

At this moment of life and death, Han Wu naturally hoped that others would die and he would live. After realizing this, Han Wu made up his mind, looked at his father, and said firmly: Dad, tell me, what do you want your son to do?