The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 533
"Humph!"

Turning his eyes and glaring at Zhuo Hao, Zhuangzhu Li snorted coldly and left in anger.

Seeing this, the guards of Li Family Village who came with him hurriedly followed, and the group left Zhuo Family Village quickly.

As they left, calm was restored outside the mourning hall.

People who originally wanted to annex Zhuojiazhuang's forces, like Zhuangzhu Li, were a little shaken when they saw that Zhuo Hao's cultivation was not weak.

Mo Jinwen watched all this silently, and seeing that no one had any plans for Zhuojiazhuang, his plan officially came to nothing.

Turning his eyes to look at Jun Moli beside him, and then turned his head to look at the guests around him, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "I hope today's incident is just a small episode. The old Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang passed away not long ago. As the new Patriarch's friend, I don't want anyone or the family to trouble Zhuo's village. Otherwise, it will be an enemy of Mo's village!"

His cold eyes swept over the guests who came to express their condolences one by one.

Everyone was slightly surprised when they received his gaze.

No one thought that Zhuo Hao was a friend of Mo Jinwen, the owner of Mo's Village. If Zhuo's Village was surrounded by Mo Jinwen, none of them would dare to touch Zhuo's Village.

Not to mention Mo Jinwen's influence, the influence of the two big families alone is enough to completely disintegrate any of their families.

At that time, the annexation of Zhuojiazhuang will fail, but it will accompany the lives of a large family of his own.

Such a deal is really not worthwhile.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things in my family that I need to go back to deal with." In the crowd, a man walked out quickly, cupping his hands like Zhuo Hao: "Patriarch Zhuo Xiao, I will take my leave first."

"Well, please."

"Oh, my son is going to marry a wife in a few days, and the dowry is not ready yet. Patriarch Zhuo Xiao, I will take my leave first."

"Well, walk slowly."

"Patriarch Zhuo Xiao, my bitch is about to give birth, so I bid farewell."

"Patriarch Zhuo Xiao, my wife is still waiting for me to go back to deliver the baby, so I will take my leave first."

"It's such a coincidence, isn't your wife the bitch of his family? Hahaha..."

"..."

As the first person proposed to leave, the heads of other families also came up with all sorts of strange reasons.

Not long after, more than half of the people who had come to express their condolences left.

Zhuo Hao looked at the few guests left, and his mood didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

Originally, when he set up the mourning hall for Zhuo Wei, he had already thought of such a result.

On the Jiuluan Continent, where martial arts are respected and only the strong can survive, there is no real friendship between the various families, and some just use each other.

If a family gradually begins to decline, other families will lurk around and watch.

But today's Zhuojiazhuang, in the eyes of outsiders, is still a big family in full swing, but it lacks a person with both cultivation and courage to be the head of the family.Compared with those families that are gradually declining, they are more attractive.

Zhuo Hao didn't dare to say all the people who came to mourn today, but most of them came for the annexation of Zhuojiazhuang.

Among them, Mo Jinwen from Mojiazhuang is probably included.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Hao turned his head to look at Mo Jinwen.

He was very clear about the purpose of Mo Jinwen's visit, but he didn't say it clearly.

Facing the covetousness of various families, it is better to have more superficial friends like Mo Jinwen than to have one more enemy.

At least, people from other families are still afraid of Mojiazhuang.

(End of this chapter)