The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 529 Are You Stupid Or Me?
This point of the Great Elder perfectly interprets what it means to like you, and everything you do is right.I don't like you, no matter how much you do, it's wrong.

Outside the mourning hall.

Zhuangzhu Li listened to everyone's words verbatim, and a trace of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes.

But only for a moment, he returned to normal.

After all, for him, it doesn't matter who is the future owner of Zhuojiazhuang. It is easier to deal with a nerd than Zhuo Ming, an arrogant person.

"Since you are the owner of Zhuojiazhuang, come here, I have something to tell you."

"It's okay for Master Li to speak up."

Looking faintly at the man outside the mourning hall, Zhuo Hao stood motionless.

Seeing him standing still, Villa Master Li felt a little shameless, and turned to look at the people around him.

Realizing that everyone was looking at him, Zhuangzhu Li cleared his throat, and said bluntly: "Okay, I won't talk to you yellow-haired boy anymore, let me tell you straight. Zhuojiazhuang, I am Li wanted!"

As he spoke, the man lifted his chin slightly, and his eyes quickly scanned the scenes and things in Zhuojiazhuang.

Regarding the matter of winning Zhuojiazhuang, he seems to have the chance to win.

"It turns out that Master Li came here this time to be a robber."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Bandit, this word is really appropriate."

After the words fell, the guests who came to pay homage let out a burst of laughter.

The roar of laughter fell into Li Zhuangzhu's ears, making him smile awkwardly.

Turning to look at the crowd, and then at Zhuo Hao.He had to admit that that kid was right, he was indeed here to be a robber, but he didn't expect that kid to say it so bluntly, which actually made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense. If you are sensible, then take the initiative to hand over the real power and account books of Zhuojiazhuang."

"What if I don't pay?"

"Hmph, then die!"

After the words fell, the man rushed into the mourning hall with the ax in his hand, scaring some members of the small family to run out.

Jun Moli and Mo Jinwen stood where they were, not paying attention to the man at all.

Facing the man's sudden attack, Zhuo Hao didn't feel panicked at all.

He narrowed his eyes and moved quickly, easily dodging the man's attack.

"Asshole, don't hide if you have the ability!"

"Don't hide, do you want to stand where you are and wait for you to kill me with an axe, are you stupid or am I stupid?"

"You!" Looking angrily at Zhuo Hao who was standing outside the mourning hall, the man raised the ax again: "Don't play tricks on me, I don't want your life."

After saying that, the man picked up the ax again and rushed to the mourning hall, chopping off at Zhuo Hao's head.

Seeing his actions, everyone was shocked, and some timid ones subconsciously closed their eyes.

Seeing this, Jun Moli frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to rush forward to help, Zhuo Hao's whole body was surrounded by a light yellow halo.

The ax landed on the aperture and was bounced away.

The man struck with great force, and together with the ax in his hand, he was bounced far away by the aperture.

"It's a magic shield, a skill that can only be used by a peak magician."

"I really didn't expect that the eldest son of Zhuojiazhuang looks like a powerless nerd, and his cultivation level is so high."

"Yeah, it's really amazing that he can reach the peak level of a magician at a young age. No wonder the old Patriarch will pass on the position of Zhuojiazhuang's future Patriarch to him instead of the arrogant, empty-handed Zhuo Ming."

(End of this chapter)