Grandpa is really a cruel man.

Unexpectedly, he rushed straight up with his head, and the sharp pen tip directly cut a vertical hole in his head.

This cut was not shallow, and blood kept coming out, dyeing the suit jacket and the white shirt inside red, which looked shocking and made people feel panicked.

"I am fine."

Zhu Shang wiped the blood on his face with his hands like washing his face, and looked at Fang Haoming behind him, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Sensing the malicious gazes from the crowd towards him, Fang Haoming stammered: "Obviously... He was the one who greeted him, so I didn't cause the wound."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his blood-stained hands, and threw the pen on the ground twitching at the corner of his mouth.

Standing beside him, Han Jingxiu didn't know where the white gloves came from. After putting on the white gloves, he took out a transparent bag from his pocket, and violently bumped Fang Haoming away with his shoulder.

Gently picked up the pen on the ground and put it into the bag, said coldly: "Hmph, this is the evidence of the murder committed by the second elder Fang Haoming, I have to keep it well~"

"You guy, who would bring this kind of thing when going out? You are blatantly framing! I will sue you for framing and let you eat in prison for the rest of your life."

Although he said so, there was no monitor in the venue.

When Zhu Shang launched an attack, he seemed unable to defend himself at all.

"It's over, it's over... This old man is really desperate!" Fang Haoming looked at Zhu Shang nervously.

Seeing Zhu Shang's appearance, Secretary Liu hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wanted to hand it to Zhu Shang.

The sharp-eyed Zhu Mo kicked Secretary Liu away coldly, cursing the secretary in his heart for being a bad grandfather.

That's what Zhu Shang wanted, and you still let him wipe off the blood?

With Zhu Mo's help, the panting Zhu Shang stood on the table again, raised his arms and shouted:

"Even if my old man is bleeding, even... I am killed by Elder Fang Haoming in this place, I will fight for the interests of the Yan Kingdom, and fight to the end with the guy who colludes with foreign forces and eats inside and out!"

Naturally, his impassioned words could not be addressed to the old foxes who had lived for decades.

Which of the people present is not for personal gain, who would believe such nonsense?

If you believe this, such a person is not qualified to stand in this place in this life.

These words were naturally taken by Secretary Liu and posted on the Internet for everyone to hear.

"Well said! Refuse to abolish reasonable regulations!"

Han Jingxiu, an old fox, was able to seize the opportunity and perfectly cooperated with Zhu Shang to turn the situation back.

"quiet!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The chief elder knocked on the base with the hammer of truth, and said in a majestic voice: "Please take your seats, and the final voting session will begin soon."

But I was excited in my heart that today's biggest farce has finally come to an end.

All the elders returned to their seats and had to choose one of the three buttons on the table and press it.

Since this "righteousness" case has been proposed twice, if it fails this time, then the next proposal requires 80.00% of the votes to pass this "righteousness" case.

Zhu Mo raised his legs and stared at the numbers on the screen above which kept jumping.

There is very little difference between the number of votes in favor and the number of negative votes.

If those regulations are abolished this time, Zhu Mo will face more enemies.

Although his current power has been growing rapidly like a rocket, it is difficult for him to parry the enemies within the family, Chu Tian, ​​and those foreign forces pouring in.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Well...I declare the voting closed."

Looking at the voting results, the Chief Elder chuckled, scratched his face and chuckled: "It's really an interesting result."

"Then I will finally announce that Fang Haoming's second elder's proposal will be reserved for reconsideration in the Lower Realm Assembly."

Continuously ring the Hammer of Truth in your hand.

Yes and no votes are the same.

Zhu Shang exhaled, and seemed very satisfied with the result from his face.

With a chuckle, he patted Zhu Mo's shoulder with one hand: "The old man bought you two years."

"I probably won't live until the next term. Whether the Zhu family can hold on depends on...you Zhu Min's family."

Zhu Mo nodded slightly to Zhu Shang, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Two years is enough. Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa."

"It's okay, let's go. Secretary Liu will take me to the hospital later." He waved to Zhu Mo and said.

"Oh, this child has become like this after all."

Looking at Zhu Mo's leaving back, Zhu Shang raised his head and sighed: "I guess the next Patriarch will still be Zhu Min."

The main reason for the quarrel between Zhu Shang and his son Zhu Min is the difference in their philosophy of governing the family.

Zhu Shang has always wanted to distribute the power of the family to several Zhu family members, and even wanted to distribute part of the power to people with other surnames.

But Zhu Min didn't think so, he just wanted to centralize power, hold all the power in his own hands, and only give a small part of the power to his heirs.

For Zhu Shang, Zhu Min's actions will only push the Zhu family into the abyss, and maybe one day the Zhu family will perish in Yan Kingdom.

That's why Zhu Shang often put pressure on Zhu Min to delegate power to his brothers, sisters and Zhu Mo.

...

"So grandpa directly connected it with his head?"

"Although the old man is terminally ill, he still has the fearless aura of the past."

Zhu Chi, who was wearing a clean white suit, said with a light smile, his slit eyes were full of smiles.

Looking at the younger brother in front of him, he could feel the obvious change in his temperament.

The naive and timid younger brother actually made himself feel a lot more mature, even a little unfathomable.

"By the way, little brother, have you experienced a lot recently?"

Wearing the complete opposite of Zhu Chi, Zhu Mo in a black suit nodded slightly:

"Yeah, my elder brother always wants my life. I'm so scared that my younger brother trembles every day. Second brother, don't you want to protect your dear younger brother?"

"You still need my protection?" Zhu Chi glanced at Mo Wei standing behind Zhu Mo and smiled.

"Although you have become very strong now, don't underestimate Zhu Qing. Compared with him, people like you are not enough for him."

Zhu Chi opened the photo album from his mobile phone and pushed it in front of Zhu Mo.

Zhu Mo picked up his phone suspiciously and began to look through it, his expression became more serious.

There are a group of rotten faces, distorted faces and strange costumes, and in the middle of them is a bearded Taoist priest holding a bell in his hand.

"This is Big Brother's subordinate, ghost priest Qi Wei?"

"That's right, there was a big fuss at the Shinhan Club in Cold Country these days. It is said that Chairman Li Xiongjie pissed his pants on the spot in fright, and the two heroes of the Li family were easily killed by Zhu Qing and the others. " Zhu Chi spoke slowly.

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