The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 527 Shield

Seeing Mo Jinwen's silence, the elders standing aside probably guessed his thoughts on Jun Moli.

Turning his head to look at Jun Moli, his cloudy eyes were full of displeasure: "So what, what does the Zhuojiazhuang matter have to do with you?"

"Zhuojiazhuang does not have anything to do with me. But Zhuo Hao is my friend, if you want to attack him, you have to pass my test first."

"Hmph, mind your own business."

"How can friends' affairs be nosy? Don't you have any friends?"

"you!"

Hearing the quarrel between the two, Mo Jinwen rubbed his forehead with a headache.

If he had known that he would meet Jun Moli here, he shouldn't have brought the Great Elder here.

The Great Elder is an old-fashioned person, and it is normal for him to dislike Jun Moli.It's just that the First Elder is his elder, not to mention that he is just bickering with Jun Moli now, even if he wants to teach Jun Moli a lesson, he can't treat the First Elder like everyone else.

As for the Great Elder, he could not be beaten or scolded. If he encountered a dispute with others, he had to help him.

But if this person is replaced by Jun Moli, he really doesn't know who is better to help.

Just when Mo Jinwen thought that the two of them might fight later, and they were in a dilemma, the elder suddenly whispered into his ear: "This woman is not bad, she dared to say such things to me. Ever since I served as It has been a long time since the Great Elder of Mojiazhuang, no one has opposed me, and I feel a little lonely."

"..."

Hearing the elder's words, Mo Jinwen was silent for a while.

Why did he hear the taste of seeking abuse from the words of the great elder?

"Patriarch, when will you let her come to my house, I will have a big fight with her."

"..."

Turning to look at the Great Elder, he saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Outside the mourning hall.

Zhuo Hao heard his words, turned around and left.

Owner Li thought he was going to ask Zhuo Ming to come out, but he saw Zhuo Hao walking straight into the mourning hall.

After standing outside and waiting for a long time, Zhuo Hao continued to offer incense to the guests who came to pay homage, as if he had not heard his words.

"Hey, boy, are you deaf? I want you to call that kid Zhuo Ming out. I have something to say to him."

"Vendor Li has something to say, just say it."

"Hmph, what are you? I want to find the future owner of Zhuojiazhuang, you call him out!"

The man shouted arrogantly, and put the ax in his hand on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a thing. But if you want to find the future owner of Zhuojiazhuang, it happens to be here."

Hearing this, Villa Master Li was startled for a moment, unable to recover for a while.

The guests who came to pay homage were also startled, and the eyes they looked at Zhuo Hao changed immediately.

"Oh my god, he is actually the future head of Zhuojiazhuang, isn't it true? What about that kid Zhuo Ming, what should he do?"

"Who knows, maybe Zhuo Ming knows that the position of Patriarch is not destined for him, so he should hide and cry."

"Hey, I said that your focus is not right. You shouldn't be curious, who is this person who suddenly appeared, and why the future owner of Zhuojiazhuang is not Zhuo Ming, but him?"

After the words fell, everyone turned their attention to him, wondering if there was something in his words.

"You mean to say that he was the one who killed Patriarch Zhuo last night?"

"Hey, that's not what I said, don't use me as a shield."

(End of this chapter)