The temptation of wolves: Husband, I want to order you!

Chapter 105

That's right, she shouldn't be the one to draw conclusions about the relationship between Mo Zhu and Ming Jue, the relationship is the most delicate and the most difficult to explain, Mo Zhu now hates Ming Jue, but if there is no love, how can there be hatred.

Mo Zhu was stunned by Zhanyan and fell asleep for a whole day. When she woke up the next day, she didn't cry or make trouble, but it was because of this that Mi Ai and Zhanyan were worried. Mo Zuo usually loves to laugh and make trouble, but now she faces Expressionless, and the first thing he does when he wakes up is to ask Mi Ai and Zhanyan.

"Sister Mi Ai, Sister Zhanyan, when will I be able to take over?" Such a calm attitude made people feel chilled.

Mi Ai and Zhanyan deeply felt that this girl had buried her hatred and resentment in her heart, and now she wanted to show her hatred for Ming Jue with actions.

"Come on, don't worry, your sister Mi Ai and I will definitely help you with all our strength." Zhan Yan comforted Mo Zhu.

Now, what else can I do besides supporting each other with all my strength!
"Thank you." Mo Zhu bowed and thanked. For so many years, Mi Ai and Zhanyan have helped Mo Zhu a lot, and even saved his life a lot, but Mo Zhu has never said a word of thanks to them, and spent more time It was she who was acting coquettishly, pulling the sleeves of the two of them and cowardly saying: It is your younger sister, it is right for older sisters to help younger sisters.

Mi Ai and Zhanyan didn't bother with her either, because they really didn't need anything in return.

Now Mo Zhu bowed to them to thank them, such seriousness made the two of them really uncomfortable.

"Damn girl, what are you doing? A storm knocked you out of your wits, didn't you?" Mi Ai never said good things, so it would be nice if she could wake up this girl.

Mo Zhu shook his head, the purity of waking up appeared in his eyes for the first time, "Sister Mi Ai, Sister Zhanyan, I really want to thank you all, thank you for not giving up on me when I was in crisis, if you all give up on me Mo Zhu really can't stand up, I know how capable I am, if you two didn't protect me, I would probably be assassinated by someone in the hall who wants to usurp the throne right now."

Zhanyan touched the last of her hair tenderly, "Silly girl, who said that we belong to your sister, who are we going to protect if we don't protect you at this time?! Don't think about it, there is no storm that cannot be avoided It depends on what kind of mentality you use to face it, you were brought up by Mi Ai and I, and you were taught by us, I can't be wrong, you can't be wrong."

Mo Zhu's character and conduct are definitely thousands of times higher than Fei Lie's, otherwise she and Mi Ai would not have spared no effort in cultivating her and protecting her for so many years.

They are not blind, and it is absolutely impossible to raise a white-eyed wolf by their side.

Mo Zhu stepped forward to hug Mi Ai and Zhanyan, tears streaming down his face, "My life is so lucky to have you protect me."

Mi Ai and Zhanyan patted her on the back, but they were silent, they are not good at words, sometimes actions are more reliable than words.

So, on the fourth day after the Purgatory Hall encountered a catastrophe, Mi Ai and Zhanyan held a large meeting of the whole hall.

The deputy hall masters distributed in various countries and the old pharaohs in the hall are all present.

The meeting was set up in the basement of the headquarters of Purgatory Hall. In the huge conference hall, Mo Kugao sat in the middle, and Mi Ai and Zhanyan stood beside her. According to the hall rules, the hall master should sit in the middle. He is dead, so the middle seat is vacant. If it is divided according to seniority, the middle seat should be the oldest pharaoh in the church. Come to this seat.

Therefore, everyone was very dissatisfied with Mi Ai and Zhanyan's actions.

"Ghost, Anmei, what do you mean, you don't take us old guys too seriously." One of the mighty-looking, burly old men entered the door with a displeased face and began to drink loudly.

For such a powerful and dignified elder in the hall, Mi Ai just smiled, holding a gun in one hand, and stroking her beloved Desert Eagle with the other nonchalantly.

He said slowly, "If I didn't take you seriously, I wouldn't invite you to this meeting."

"Hmph! Do you think my old man can't see your posture of cutting first and playing later!!" The old elder has a natural and mighty aura. If Mi Ai and Zhanyan are not so bold and careful, they would really be scared by his aura. Living.

"Let's study the matter of the next Hall Master." Zhanyan spoke after being silent for a long time, she really didn't have the patience to listen to the nonsense of these old guys.

Isn't it all about fighting for power?Don't look at the old guys who are going to die soon, but their children's roots are in the Purgatory Hall, and they are still fighting for power at this age just for their children and roots.

However, with Mi Ai and Zhanyan around, no one wants to compete with Mo Zhu.

Regardless of whether you are the old pharaoh or the deputy head of the distribution hall, Mi Ai and Zhanyan never take them seriously.

"Presumptuous, the next hall master?! Who made the decision, do you have the right?" The elder in the other hall was furious, pointing at Zhanyan who was speaking angrily.

Zhanyan raised her cold eyes, "Otherwise, do you have that right?"

"It's the other way around, you guys are going to rebel!" The elder directly convicted Mi Ai and Zhanyan, and they were waiting for this opportunity. At this moment, there were discussions below, some cursed at Mi Ai and Zhanyan, and some scolded them. Two people expressed doubts, and some people joined in and shouted.

In the huge conference hall, among the many brothers in the Purgatory Hall, only the three girls Mi Ai, Zhanyan, and Mo Zhu belong to the same country. The current form is that the three girls face the entire Purgatory Hall.

Mi Ai and Zhanyan ignored their rhetoric, rebellion?Whatever they say, who cares, they only look at the final result, the two of them wiped the Desert Eagle in their hands one after another, the cold demeanor made people doubt who they would shoot at the next moment.

But no one is afraid. Although Mi Ai and Zhanyan are usually swaying in the hall, it seems that Fei Lieluo can't do anything about them, but there are so many of them now, what are they afraid of? They didn't dare to show their atmosphere, and now they were temporarily standing on the same front, and they were afraid that the two girls would fail.

There was a mess of yelling and cursing below, and finally sat up from the seat in the middle. Now sister Mi Ai and sister Zhanyan have expressed their positions. As the person the two sisters want to protect, she can't rely on them all the time , when it is time for her to stand out by herself, she must stand out by herself, otherwise she will really be seen by this group of people.

So, Mo Zuo clapped his hands, "Quiet, my father is gone, is there anything wrong with me taking over the Hall of Purgatory?!"

Mo Zuo has always been Princess Jiao of Tangli, with an unusually indifferent expression. Those old guys who grew up watching Mo Zuo couldn't help being shocked when they saw the sudden change of Mo Zuo.

But... it was just a shock, and then they didn't pay attention to the last thing, a baby who has never been a thing in the hall, and everything is covered by ghosts and dark charms. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"Mo Zhu, are you sure that your father is dead?! Where's the body?" A branch head of the Middle East branch asked.

"The plane crashed from a height of several thousand meters, and the body was not found." Mo Zuo replied calmly.

For her father's death, she has turned from the initial shock and heartache to calmness. For some reason, she hates Mingfang's deception more than the heartache his father's death brought her.

She can't see herself clearly now, and she doesn't know whether she hates Mingjue because she hates him for killing her father, or because Mingjue deceived her and neglected her.

"It would be too irresponsible to say that Fei Lieluo is dead since no body was found."

Mo Zhu raised his eyes and looked at the head of the branch hall who was talking to Mo Zhu, "Even if Daddy is not dead, the Purgatory Hall has just suffered a serious injury, and now it must need a head."

"Even if a new hall master is needed, it shouldn't be you, right?" The old pharaoh who yelled at the beginning immediately vetoed Mo Zhu's qualifications.

"Why can't it be me? Purgatory Hall is my great-grandfather's gradual development from a small hall to today's Purgatory Hall. My great-grandfather passed the seat to my grandfather, and my grandfather passed the seat to my father. Now my father I'm dead, is there anything wrong with passing the seat to me?" This is family history, and no one can obliterate it.

The Hall of Purgatory was founded by her great-grandfather. If she is not qualified to take over, who is?Are there any of the following people who consider themselves noble and have long experience?
"If you want to be the head of the Purgatory Hall, you have to see if you have the strength." An old elder snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt for Mo Zhu.

Mo Zuo raised his indifferent brows, quickly snatched the Desert Eagle from Mi Ai's hand, touched it, and a bullet hit the elder who looked down on Mo Zuo impartially between the eyebrows.

The blood that flowed from the blood hole between the eyebrows flowed down his face, dripping to the ground. The elder never thought that Mo Zuo would shoot suddenly, let alone a person he had never been optimistic about. Now that the little girl has such courage, he can be regarded as a wronged ghost. He only said a few words from the beginning to the end, and then he was mobilized to make an example to others.

"Mo Zhu, it's against you, and you actually shot and killed Elder Auli." The elder who shouted the loudest, scolded the most, and was also the most prestigious elder in the hall challenged Mo Zhu, but he was not afraid of Mo Zhu. Put the gun on him.

He is different from Elder Auli. He followed the old hall master, that is, when Grandpa Mo Zuo fought the world, he blocked the bullet for the old hall master, so when the old hall master died, he told him to treat Elder Moss kindly, so he That's why he took advantage of Fei Lieluo's absence to compete with Mo Zhuang so confidently.

Mi Ai suddenly cheated on the corpse, and turned towards the people below with a murderous look all over her body. She dared to yell like that after a fucking dead person, the number of people killed was not enough, right?

"Reverse? Who rebelled? Ferrero is dead. What's wrong with Mo Zhu taking over? What's your fucking opinion?" Mi Ai was full of anger, and everyone in the hall knew that Ghost was a person who lost his temper when he got angry. , Talking has always been rude, so it's not surprising.

(End of this chapter)