Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

2Kumamoto, Yu Bian Family. This was the largest family in the whole of Kumamoto, with the exception of Dagu Family. Not only did they manage several streets' worth of shops within the Kumamoto, they even had their own clansmen planted in the underworld and on the official's surface.    

    

Currently, the patriarch of the Watanabe clan was sitting in his throne room, waiting with joy for the return of his spy.    

    

According to the report of the first wave of spies, the three families of the underworld had actually moved out together to fight. To the Watanabe clan, this was a tremendous piece of good news. After all, with the death of these three black bastard bastards, the fate of Kumamoto would naturally be decided by their family!    

    

As for the Dagu Family of the outsider? Hehe, since there are still eight great clans left to deal with him, they won't be able to live for more than a few days.    

    

After all, with such a large Kumamoto, if the three great families could not handle it, then there would immediately be countless vacancies, and he would have to send people to fill those vacancies. Otherwise, the order within the city would become chaotic, which would be a huge headache for the three great families.    

    

"Of course, I will become the county magistrate behind the scenes, but is it better to hand this second in command to my eldest son?" Or a second son? "    

    

"My eldest son's abilities are too strong, would letting him become a deputy head of the county pose a threat to me?" Usury in advance? If he gave it to his second son, would his eldest son be too disappointed? You have ill intentions? " The leader of Watanabe felt that he had the worries of an ancient emperor, worrying endlessly about his children and children and his huge family business.    

    

Life, indeed, is truly cold at the top! Once one reached the peak of perfection, they felt that no one could be trusted.    

    

Lonely, bleak.    

    

Just as Watanabe Jun continued to ponder over this dilemma, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.    

    

Then, he raised his head in joy, thinking it was the return of a spy. In the end, he saw a group of people barge into his hall, standing in a sea of people, overlapping each other!    

    

"This... What was going on? Who are you? You actually dare to barge into my Watanabe Family, do you not want to live anymore?! Where did he go!? Where did he go!? "Where are my people?" The head of the Watanabe Family was about to go crazy. How did things become like this? It was completely different from what he had imagined!    

    

Although he did not know what these people were doing, looking at the murderous aura and the smell of blood on their bodies, even a fool would know that they did not come with good intentions!    

    

The leader of the Watanabe Family had drifted away, but he was not stupid. There was no way he would not be able to differentiate such a small matter.    

    

However, even though he had recovered a bit of his brain, not a single one of his clansmen came to his aid. He was left alone and helpless, surrounded by a group of rough men. The group of people across from him had also gone overboard. They had actually waited for the patriarch to shout until his throat had been pierced through, only then did they speak.    

    

"Stop shouting, we've already controlled all of your people. You should be able to guess it yourself even if you shouted until your throat breaks. Thus, there are only two choices placed before you. One, submit! Two, fight until you submit! Pick one yourself. " The group of people that rushed in said in a cold voice.    

    

"Dream on!" My Watanabe clan has been established for hundreds of years. Even if I die, I will never surrender! " The patriarch of the Watanabe clan was still very stubborn. Even though he was alone at the moment, he still shouted righteously at the crowd.    

    

Until... A knife was placed at his neck, the cold blade edge causing his hair to stand on end! He was kicked a few times on his body, leaving footprints!    

    

"You all … At least tell me who you are. Let me know even if I die … Ah, no, even if he were to submit, he still had to submit. "Not speaking of death, unlucky …" The patriarch of Watanabe revealed a bitter smile that was uglier than crying.    

    

He had already submitted, and it was a slap to the face. After all, the situation was better than the person. Even though he was still reluctant to part with the dream of becoming the overlord, he had no choice but to admit that he was the only one left and he would lose for sure.    

    

The entire house had been taken care of, so what could he do? It would be better to just surrender and seek for a greater cause.    

    

"There's no harm in telling you. After all, before sunset today, our banners will be hung everywhere within the Kumamoto!"    

    

"We, one of the nine great families, are from the Great Valley!"    

    

"Those idiots in the capital thought that we were driven away, but they didn't know that this was just a strategy to temporarily hide away from the storm!"    

    

"At this moment, it's already enough to hide, so of course I'll soar!" The people from the Great Canyon Aristocrat Clan spoke out. They frightened the master of the Watanabe Family so much that he sat on the ground and didn't react for a long time.    

    

"It's actually …" "Great Valley Family …" His face was lifeless. He could not believe what he had just heard as he muttered to himself.    

    

Similar scenes were playing out in every corner of the Kumamoto, in every major house.    

    

No matter how weak the strength of the Dagu Family Clan was, it was not a problem to oppress such a county level power. Furthermore, he had Little Bei and Little Nan, the two good guys, to help him from the side. If he met an expert, with a casual wave of his finger, he would be instantly killed!    

    

As a result, this enormous Kumamoto was about to be pacified under the Dagu Family's banner. He didn't even need to rush to sunset or eat lunch to do it.    

    

Until... An accident happened!    

    

"Reporting to patriarch … We seem to have encountered some trouble. " his subordinate said to the new Patriarch Dagu Dijia.    

    

After his subordinate finished talking to Dijia, Dijia couldn't help but feel a headache himself, and had no choice but to look for Mo Xun.    

    

"You mean, you ran into a strong obstruction from a small family. Furthermore, most importantly, that person can speak Chinese and might even be a Huaxiaer? " After Mo Xun heard this, he could not help but find it interesting.    

    

"Yes." The newly appointed Dagu Family Master nodded.    

    

"Then what Chinese did he speak?" Mo Xun asked curiously.    

    

"Yes …" Fuck, what the f * ck! " Dagu Dijia braced himself and said. After all, he was from a large family and had learned a bit of Chinese. He knew the meaning of these two words.    

    

"Puff." I think I know almost who it is. Let's go and see. "Let's meet some old acquaintances." Mo Xun's face finally revealed some joy, and laughed.    

    

"..."    

    

The two of them quickly arrived at their destination and saw a man holding a broom on the ground in front of a small family, glaring at the hundred people from Dagu Family!    

    

Perhaps because of his previous display of might, or perhaps because of the Patriarch's order, those hundreds of people did not dare to go forward and let him block the door like a proud and aloof general!    

    

"Scram!" Get out of my way! "With me here, I'd really like to see who dares to break into our front door!" The broom man roared. Then, he shot a coquettish glance at a beautiful woman in a kimono. He acted as if your husband was powerful.    

    

"Huang Buhee..." At this moment, a sentence suddenly came from the crowd.    

    

"Who is it? Who called you grandpa? " Hearing that, Huang Buhee looked around, but he could not find the person who spoke. Annoyed, he turned his head and saw a familiar figure behind him!    

    

For a time, tears fell like rain, and it was difficult to pull them out.    

    

Holding onto the broom, she was crying!